Lyrics:
I am bobo Brazil, big cat Ernie Ladd
I am bad news brown
JTG big Shad
I am koko b ware, Ron Simmons bearcat
I am black history, every time I hit
played a little classical music for you kids
The march of the wooden soldiers
And you can hear Jack say
Sweet Jane, sweet Jane, sweet Jane
Some
played a little classical music for you kids
The march of the wooden soldiers
And you can hear Jack say
Sweet Jane, sweet Jane, sweet Jane
Some
livin' with my cousin
For like fifty months (Fifty months)
Twelve kids, one house like the Brady Bunch
(Brady bunch)
Fake cereal, pour it out the bag every
Sittin' by the fire...
Radio just played a little classical music for you kids,
The march of the wooden soldiers
And you can hear Jack say
Sweet Jane,
the fire
Radio just playin'
A little classical music for you kids
"The March of the Wooden Soldiers"
And you can hear Jack say
Sweet Jane
Sweet Jane
the fire
Radio just playin'
A little classical music for you kids
"The March of the Wooden Soldiers"
And you can hear Jack say
Sweet Jane
Sweet Jane
makin it public
No privitazation from corporations
Today in order to be sane you gotta go crazy so remain
On top of the game, and master your universe
Sittin' by the fire...
Radio just played a little classical music for you kids,
The march of the wooden soldiers
And you can hear Jack say
Sweet Jane,
Sittin' by the fire...
Radio just played a little classical music for you kids,
The march of the wooden soldiers
And you can hear Jack say
Sweet Jane,
and joy Just as game as a kid could be And his darlin' Bess was in the second row She was prayin' with all her might Sayin, "Kid, we need that little
and joy Just as game as a kid could be And his darlin' Bess was in the second row She was prayin' with all her might Sayin, "Kid, we need that little
Sittin' by the fire...
Radio just played a little classical music for you kids,
The march of the wooden soldiers
And you can hear Jack say
Sweet Jane,
Milligrams of Temazepam in Old Tappan
Where he sold sedans give the lay of land
But won't hold your hand
Understand whether you smart kid or
Push
is what I say I mean rap
Not mumble in the jungle like
Bearcat
This here is that get your life Up dap
A nigga need when he going Through the rat map
"The name of the game is"
Persistance, dedication
Consistant, motivation
Resistance to stagnation of information
Distribute it free to the entire
on asphalt
Garner, Brown, Rice, No system just bad cops
He belongs to intelligence, don’t resist, back off
So what, the president uses kids just to..?
kids just to jack off?
Collateral murder, Clinton Foundation
Tuskegee, Chemtrails, Globalization
Fluoride water, Climate hoax
Comet pizza, Biden, Vote
This shit ain't for kids, this shit ain't for kids
This shit ain't for kids, this shit ain't for kids
This shit ain't for kids, this shit ain't for
Sittin' by the fire...
Radio just played a little classical music for you kids,
The march of the wooden soldiers
And you can hear Jack say
Sweet Jane,
like my Skyline hot and my Graeter's cold, been drinking at O'Malley's since 8 years old
The Cincinnati Bearcats just can't be beat when I'm in Nippert
and joy Just as game as a kid could be And his darlin' Bess was in the second row She was prayin' with all her might Sayin, "Kid, we need that little
We contemplate, and regulate
Now we got the game tight, its money to make (money, money, money)
The game wont wait but you can wait for the game
know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) Kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) For real (For real?)
For real (For real)
Kids
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