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Told 'em niggas I play to win
Niggas ain't got no time to chill
Chip on my shoulder, potato skin fuck 'em
Started off, with the max and a track
Nigga had

'til they're out of gas
Then fill 'em up again
I make it hot like potato
Skins with bacon bit's
I make it hot like naked chicks
I make it hot like

I'm back and better, I'm better I'm back
Live life have fun
Till your ps are stacked
I grind hard so hard turn potato to mash
Brown skin white skin

sweet potato
Brown skin like choco 
See as you Dey control me 
Take your body Dey juju me 
Every time you dey call me
I come through like oh baby 
Weh u

the Lad, call me Jack the Lad
They call me Jack the Lad
My name is Jack the Lad

I got skin as thick as a potato
They try to skin me and still call me Jack
I

Who Shot Ya

The Notorious B.I.G.

Big Poppa

1995

burn like Disco Inferno (burn, baby, burn, what?)
Burn slow like blunts with yayo
Peel more skins than Idaho potato
Niggas know, the lyricla molestin'

Who Shot Ya

The Notorious B.I.G.

Rollin' Deep

2000

burn like Disco Inferno (burn, baby, burn, what?)
Burn slow like blunts with yayo
Peel more skins than Idaho potato
Niggas know, the lyricla molestin'

mit der Work
Ich pop' mir ne Perc (Perc)
Smoke nen' J und hop in den Vert (Skrr)
Und peele off
Peele off wie von Potatos die Skin
Und du hörst Skrr Skrr

Who Shot Ya

The Notorious B.I.G.

Born Again

1999

burn like Disco Inferno (burn, baby, burn, what?)
Burn slow like blunts with yayo
Peel more skins than Idaho potato
Niggas know, the lyricla molestin'

Could'ya
For a place that's in?
Would'ya, for a bowl of
Sweet potato? Could'ya, for a leopard skin?
Could'ya, for a bright red tulip? Could'ya
For a ferris

know I'm nasty, excuse my behavior
Let me just taste you, we can fuck later
Sitting in the coupe, lookin' like a racer
Top peeled back like the skin

know I'm nasty, excuse my behavior
Let me just taste you, we can fuck later
Sitting in the coupe, lookin' like a racer
Top peeled back like the skin

big
Head back an press boom
A straight mash potato left
Burn dem skin like incest
Gaza demon wid di X
War bird wi no break progress
Buss head tear bwoy

feelers
Sheds his skin with potato peelers
Then rises to look over his domain

And he looks down
And he looks down
And he suddenly exclaims
My god! My god!

Who Shot Ya?

Living Colour

Shade

2017

Peel more skins than Idaho Potato
Niggas know: the lyrical molesting's taking place
Fucking with me. it ain't safe
I make your skin chafe, rashes

swim
For, some time mi deejay
An' a some time mi sing
Mi eat up mi potato, an' mi eat up to di skin
Mi want sex di queen, an' mi want rob di king

Dis

all bout my bucks 
Bunch of pussies on my dick so i don't show no love
Got that semi automatic yea i let them things go
Gotta peal more skins then

brain
But I make her ass think twice
She gon' finesse the sun 'cause
I ain't want the grain
And her skin brown like potato salad, ayy
And  the D stand for

incense
To pass a piss test 
I'm looking to finesse
Any motherfucker 
Just to smother ya mother
I'll skin ya like a potato
When I'm doing lines of yayo

and pepper
Oh manila, you ain't ever hear no better
(yo check it)
Potato potato tomato tomato
Potato potato, tomato tomato
Potato potato, tomato tomato
Potato

Mrs. Potato Head

Melanie Martinez

Cry Baby

2015

Baby soft skin turns into leather
Don't be dramatic it's only some plastic
No one will love you if you're unattractive

Oh Mrs. Potato Head tell me

'em (And boil 'em and skin 'em)
Ya eat 'em (And slice 'em and dice 'em)
Ya eat 'em (Come on now, let's try some)

Hey oh! Do you want a potato
Native

Na tresor I go feature
I just gat feature that guy
Cho cho cho
Baby you sweet you my potato
Yeah no no no
Yeah I felt the vibe when your friends came

nigga poppin', fuck nigga we got now, ayy
Barrel got potato on it
It won't make a sound
They gon' have to try and find you like Nemo
Try to ride the wave,