| It’s like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
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| That God must be one sick mother fucker
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| So I bust a nut in the sky
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| Spend another day waiting to die
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| I kick twice the shit
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| As any german shista flick
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| I’ll sperm on your perm
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| Leave cigarettes burns on your tits
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| It’s Mickey Avalon
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| All up in your prom
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| Pissing in the fruit punch with a baby blue tuxido on The dopest rapper this century
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| I sodomized your father in a federal penitentiary
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| And on the day I got out
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| I went to your mother’s house
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| And slept on the couch
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| A street walker sending cock for rock
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| At the flee market trying to hock my watch
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| I stay on beat
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| When I work the concrete
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| Some honeys give me money
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| And others do my laundry
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| Mickey Avalon the Kosher salami
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| For twenty you get Chachi but fourty gets you Fonzie
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| A motherfuckin’hustler kamikaze
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| I use to bust tables
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| but now I sell my body
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| It’s like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
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| That God must be one sick mother fucker
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| So I bust a nut in the sky
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| Spend another day waiting to die
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| Here’s how we gonna do it, for the first time in America,
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| there is a generation of visionary maniac white mother
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| country dope beat rock n’roll freaks, who are ready to get down.
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| I deliver quick with a magic stick
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| Tragedy subside when honeys rub on it It’s Mickey Avalon
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| Dick thick as a baton
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| The illest motherfucker from here to Vietnam
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| I used to work nights at Hotcock dot com
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| But then I got fired with my mom logged on
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| I’m on the run
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| My dads a bum
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| I asked my girl if she loved me and she just said «ummm…»
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| I bust flows that turn nuns to hos
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| I’ll wake you from your slumber
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| then shake you out your clothes
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| There ain’t no other
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| Late night lover
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| All upon the track
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| Like Scatman Crothers
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| I’ll bust through the shutters
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| Masked in a rubber
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| duck tape your mother
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| And butt rape your brother
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| Brake down the number
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| And shake my cucumber
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| When you’re at home alone
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| You know my phone number
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| It’s like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
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| That God must be one sick mother fucker
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| So I bust a nut in the sky
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| Spent another day waiting to die |