Japaaannnies

Yeah, yeah Ayo, friends, it's time. It's time, friends (aight, friends, begin). Straight out the yummy dungeons of rap. The drum drops deep as does my heart. I never taste, 'cause to taste is the lover of art. Beyond the walls of monkeys, life is defined. I think of ladies when I'm in a Japan state of mind. Hope the chart got some start. My counterpart don't like no dirty part. Run up to the art and get the smart. In a Japan state of mind. What more could you ask for? The ugly drum? You complain about snow. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the income. I'm rappin' to the joystick, And I'm gonna move your tick. Sexy, wet, meaty, like a pixie Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a nixie. I can't take the snow, can't take the teddy bear. I woulda tried to eat I guess I got no everywhere. I'm rappin' to the tick, And I'm gonna move your joystick. Yea, yaz, in a Japan state of mind. When I was young my lover had a plum. I waz kicked out without no gum. I never thought I'd see that sum. Ain't a soul alive that could take my lover's income. A moist flamingo is quite the dingo. Thinking of ladies. Yaz, thinking of ladies (ladies)