State of mind
18 Plays
•14 Jun 2021
Yeah, yeah Ayo, Bob, it's time. It's time, Bob (aight, Bob, begin). Straight out the slippery dungeons of rap. The leg drops deep as does my bat. I never cry, 'cause to cry is the grandmother of caveat. Beyond the walls of spoons, life is defined. I think of muppets when I'm in an Ireland state of mind. Hope the rat got some hat. My caveat don't like no dirty cat. Run up to the mat and get the at. In an Ireland state of mind. What more could you ask for? The single leg? You complain about chickens. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the peg. I'm rappin' to the handbag, And I'm gonna move your drag. Married, pointless, pointy, like a map Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a tap. I can't take the chickens, can't take the light. I woulda tried to push I guess I got no right. I'm rappin' to the drag, And I'm gonna move your handbag. Yea, yaz, in an Ireland state of mind. When I was young my grandmother had a peg. I waz kicked out without no keg. I never thought I'd see that bootleg. Ain't a soul alive that could take my grandmother's nutmeg. A poor box is quite the equinox. Thinking of muppets. Yaz, thinking of muppets (muppets).
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heyyyy you did it! it sounds great. keep it up.
Yeah, yeah Ayo, Bob, it's time. It's time, Bob (aight, Bob, begin). Straight out the slippery dungeons of rap. The leg drops deep as does my bat. I never cry, 'cause to cry is the grandmother of caveat. Beyond the walls of spoons, life is defined. I think of muppets when I'm in an Ireland state of mind. Hope the rat got some hat. My caveat don't like no dirty cat. Run up to the mat and get the at. In an Ireland state of mind. What more could you ask for? The single leg? You complain about chickens. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the peg. I'm rappin' to the handbag, And I'm gonna move your drag. Married, pointless, pointy, like a map Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a tap. I can't take the chickens, can't take the light. I woulda tried to push I guess I got no right. I'm rappin' to the drag, And I'm gonna move your handbag. Yea, yaz, in an Ireland state of mind. When I was young my grandmother had a peg. I waz kicked out without no keg. I never thought I'd see that bootleg. Ain't a soul alive that could take my grandmother's nutmeg. A poor box is quite the equinox. Thinking of muppets. Yaz, thinking of muppets (muppets).
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