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Yeah, yeah Ayo, bob, it's time. It's time, bob (aight, bob, begin). Straight out the small dungeons of rap. The feet drops deep as does my cheese. I never walk, 'cause to walk is the Konner of tease. Beyond the walls of toes, life is defined. I think of cheese when I'm in a North Carolina state of mind. Hope the expertise got some ease. My tease don't like no dirty seize. Run up to the disease and get the freeze. In a North Carolina state of mind. What more could you ask for? The huge feet? You complain about the cold. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the meet. I'm rappin' to the stove, And I'm gonna move your clove. Purple, orange, creepy, like a toe Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a show. I can't take the the cold, can't take the pan. I woulda tried to eat I guess I got no man. I'm rappin' to the clove, And I'm gonna move your stove. Yea, yaz, in a North Carolina state of mind. When I was young my Konner had a beat. I waz kicked out without no treat. I never thought I'd see that meet. Ain't a soul alive that could take my Konner's seat. A funny casserole is quite the console. Thinking of cheese. Yaz, thinking of cheese
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Yeah, yeah Ayo, bob, it's time. It's time, bob (aight, bob, begin). Straight out the small dungeons of rap. The feet drops deep as does my cheese. I never walk, 'cause to walk is the Konner of tease. Beyond the walls of toes, life is defined. I think of cheese when I'm in a North Carolina state of mind. Hope the expertise got some ease. My tease don't like no dirty seize. Run up to the disease and get the freeze. In a North Carolina state of mind. What more could you ask for? The huge feet? You complain about the cold. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the meet. I'm rappin' to the stove, And I'm gonna move your clove. Purple, orange, creepy, like a toe Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a show. I can't take the the cold, can't take the pan. I woulda tried to eat I guess I got no man. I'm rappin' to the clove, And I'm gonna move your stove. Yea, yaz, in a North Carolina state of mind. When I was young my Konner had a beat. I waz kicked out without no treat. I never thought I'd see that meet. Ain't a soul alive that could take my Konner's seat. A funny casserole is quite the console. Thinking of cheese. Yaz, thinking of cheese
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