I learned the lessons of survival of a rival
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When l'ze ten years old
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I was so bony that I had to get the lead out
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He made a muscle and I realized "You're Doomed"
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It's a piss poor pair of legs that let's its ass get kicked
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You better move
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You better find out something better to do
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People dig the peace sign
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With the one finger
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But it's not the one that
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You use to pull the trigger
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I don't think you're funny
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Kissin' ass for money
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Ten pins up your colon and my bowlin' ball is rollin'
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I almost chilled in my jammies when he said
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"Your hair is red white and blue"
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Reached in my pocket and I offered up a peace pipe
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This man would not oblige and not listen to reason
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Feet don't fail me now because it's freak hunting season
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You better move
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You better find out something better to do
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Like Michael Jackson say you gotta beat it
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Homeboys big yeah give him the slip
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That big dummies lust not worth a shit
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High step stepchild this ain't heaven
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I'm small and poor but I refuse to lose
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I'm one of 13 kids my hair is red white and blue
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I been runnin' all my life I sharpened my wit
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Now it cuts like a knife
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You better move
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You better find out something better to do
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Stop crying in yo' coffee fool
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You got sneakers baby make 'em move
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You got soul and you're super bad
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They're all alike and they're sappy and sad
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Don't let 'em cross you up
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Don't let 'em put you in jail
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You're not a garbage dump
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You're not a garbage pail
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You got a right to feel alone
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You Better Move
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| Cherry Poppin' Daddies |
