| Kuzco: The name is Nehru
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| Emperor Nehru
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| I was the world’s nicest guy and they ruined my life for no reason
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| Oh is that hard to believe
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| Look, I tell you what you go back a ways
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| And this will all make sense
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| So right about now
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| You’re probably wondering
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| Hey where’s that emperor guy
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| Yup
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| Ain’t no way man
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| Uh
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| Look, check
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| I’m here so bare witness
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| The emperor is in this
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| It’s sparking a different interest
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| I’m handling my business
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| Its crazy I’m building boards
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| With these pens like its Pinterest
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| Using my six senses
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| So I can show 'em what sense is
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| Wait
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| They think being menace being a menace
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| And no ones in the upper
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| There’s a very big difference
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| I see it clear as intentions
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| When you staring near a vision
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| They here for tension I’m here for tents
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| Like I’m Ben Tennyson
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| I’ve been tense and sensing them hate
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| But I’ll be great
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| Can’t knock me off my road to success
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| I’ll keep straight
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| They see a plate
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| And they thinking like can I get to the steak
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| They snakes and they sleep
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| But Imma get 'em awake
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| Look
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| Most high forgive me
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| For I shoulda shown pity
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| Irregardless through all the margins you still be rolling with me
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| That’s 250 these dudes in trouble like its new hickies
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| Me, I’m something you can’t explain
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| Should call me doo-hickey
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| My moods sickly
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| And you dudes really just too silly
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| Me I be rocking whatever like I was two milly
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| Need two millies
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| Labels saying that they do feel me
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| And now they wanna feel me
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| I’m giving it up filthy
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| That’s that NY talk
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| And they crossing these streets like sidewalks
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| I leave you outlined in a fine chalk
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| If your mind is divine
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| Then you’ll see this kind when they try and stalk
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| So I’m the alienated alien sailing in the dark
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| An annealment of thoughts
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| Praying for prey to get lost
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| I’m like the predators
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| Better yet Bishy has been a boss
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| Cheddars getting tossed
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| Like pig skins and Randy Moss
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| But I never floss
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| Like my hygiene was at a loss
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| My senses heightened
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| And like my growth spurt it hit the course
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| Now women getting exciting
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| Like Iverson when he cross
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| Just applaud
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| Cause I leave 'em in awe with every bar
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| They never saw
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| I made an ocean from a resevoir
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| Ourvoir
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| Thank you, thank you
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| Thank you
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| I appreciate it
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| Boom baby
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| Emperor Nehru |