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your eyes and
If I come by and put my finger in your butt
You're the one

Tom: I think that Satan has
A couple of comments tom
Satan: Well kids, it's

Jewish)
Little Priest Bo-o-o-o-oy
Little Priest Boy (Do other priests touch kids or is it my priest)
Touched by a priest
That Little Priest Boy (I wish that

influenced
Not kidz bop music but the kids bop to it
Better play stupid take the game and reboot it
Now your song getting skipped
No debate I'm undisputed

me I got love for you too
But it's out with the old in with the new

You can stop with the pish posh
I am Hip-Hop these niggas' Kidz Bop
I kid not

Kids of the Future

Jonas Brothers

Meet the Robinsons [An Original Walt Disney Records Soundtrack]

2007

We're the kids, we're the kids, we're the kids of the future
We're the kids, we're the kids, we're the kids of the future

Standing on a dirty old

This an intro brought to you directly with a dick slap
Tic-tac willy but it's pretty like ya tit bags
Slip that pilly in my gin n tonic, mix that
I'm

!
The Kids coming to dance as their rising to the top
Super Funkaaay Jeans n’ Limousines
It’s called the Ellen Bop!
Peace Unity Love and Having Fun!

Be Nice

get shot, you gettin' picked off
Rick Ross big soft, got that AK, let that shit pop
No Kidz Bop, get shot, get popped, get robbed, get lost
Big rocks,

and the shit that he didn't
When I was a young kid in Sunday school learning about forgiveness
I wish I could forgive you now that I've found things to be happy

Mr. Rock 'n' Roll

Kid Rock

Rebel Soul [Clean]

2012

radio
Cuz these hip hop pop punk rock kids got no soul
Either way we’re proud to welcome back the star of the show
So put your hands together for Mr.

Mr. Rock n Roll

Kid Rock

Rebel Soul

2012

radio
Cuz these hip hop pop punk rock kids got no soul
Either way we’re proud to welcome back the star of the show
So put your hands together for Mr.

get shot, you gettin' picked off
Rick Ross big soft, got that AK, let that shit pop
No Kidz Bop, get shot, get popped, get robbed, get lost
Big rocks,

This culture came from
And what it's really all about
I got you, my nigga, yo, ayo

Count to ten and then come in shootin'
Fuck peace, Silverback the new

flops
Got this shit down to the tip top
Juicy like drip drop
You sounding corny like some Kidz Bop
Wait until the drip stops
Zippin' through the zip spots

were bumpin on repeat
Its kinda crazy funny how this life works
Fast foward, now im tryna do the mic work
Pullin all nighters writing rhymes til my eyes

Kidz Bop, they can kick rocks
But I might fly out to Boulder for some doja
Ain't too often I'm amused 'cause life's a fucking roller coaster
On my side I

Because karma is karma
Wonder who'll last longer 

This how we rocket
Plug up in the socket   
Always making hits while you Niggas Kids bop it 
This how we

gender
And somehow come together to find
Solutions for a broken planet

We have the resources as a
Civilization to find a utopia
But we’re led by the most

shit
This that category 5, this that quake, bitch
See I'm so funked out, like out of here
Like blue lights in the basement
And it's a red state, in

Isis

Logic

Isis

2019

Fuck it, I'ma hit 'em 'til they jumpin'
I ain't trippin', this is nothin' (Brap, brap, brap)
I been livin' in the dungeon
I done held a couple grudges

the one the kidz bop
If I ever fall it's a big drop
I'm with the crew
Keep it cool
If it gets hot
We masked up with heavy metal like we're slip knot
Queens

of everything
Everybody get high, sing

Bustin' out
Bustin' out

We're bustin' out of this L-Seven square
Freaks like you and I could never funk on there

exist in the same space?

They already are they're
Already existing together
And they are both winning

Who do you feel that you lean towards more?

I

that i had you still gave me a chance
and thats why i live & breath for you and the kidz
and you gave me more than what this thing could ever give to me