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aristotle (rap) - boy is mine lyrics

[intro]
(that boy is mine)
(that boy is mine)
excuse me, um, i was wondering if you could help me pick up my son from school
“yeah i could help you, uh, which one is it?”
he’s right over there in the blue shirt playin’ handball
“blue shirt?”
yeah, that’s my son christopher
“wait a minute, no, that’s my son”
i think you got everything twisted, that boy is mine
“nah that’s my boy”
nah, the boy is mine, yo yo

[hook]
you need to give him up, cuz i’ve had enough
it’s not hard to see, that boy is mine
you need to give him up, cuz i want his b+tt
it’s not hard to see, that boy is mine

[verse 1]
yo, [?] fake father dawg i’m doin’ a hump
ken kaniff pickin’ this kid up at three in the [?]
he ain’t my biological, i’ve been scoping him for weeks
the way he plays tetherball and moves his b+tt cheeks
he’s 4’2, hair brown, eyes blue
his name’s christopher and i’m in love with him too
i’ve been waitin’ for this moment since we first laid eyes
different [?], don’t matter cuz his b+tt’s inside
me? i’m twenty+somethin’, you, you’re only nine
this is purely physical, i ain’t in love with your mind
i’m in love with the way you play and smile all day
f+ck what my friends say, pedophile and i’m g+y?
h+ll no, i just never felt like this before
i never thought a third grader’d be my mi’amor
who cares? this [liver?] boy don’t know how i feel
but he will, in two minutes it might be for real, yo
[hook]
you need to give him up, cuz i’ve had enough
it’s not hard to see, that boy is mine
you need to give him up, cuz i want his b+tt
it’s not hard to see, that boy is mine

[verse 2]
come here, chris, what’ goin’ on? get in the car
you dad sent me to pick you up, he’s busy workin’ hard
hurry up, we’re gonna have fun, i got the day planned
and i bought you some candy, lemonhead and some cherry clan
i got the front seat ready kid, it’s just for you
and we’re plannin’ to be alone cuz it’s just us two
i wish you knew exactly how i felt
about your little tender ass here just to buckle your belt
that’s it, take off your socks, let me help you with your shirt
i told you, you’re dad’s busy, he’s still at work
this’ll feel good, i promise, take it back it might hurt
it’ll feel good for me and then the end [?] worth
it’s nothin’ but a physical and spiritual connection
of a grown man and a young boy’s affection
okay, let’s get started, calm down, close your eyes
chris, you better be ready, i’m cummin’ inside, yeah

[hook]
you need to give him up, cuz i’ve had enough
it’s not hard to see, that boy is mine
you need to give him up, cuz i want his b+tt
it’s not hard to see, that boy is mine
[verse 3]
chris my [?] boy after this we’ll go home
stop dialin’ 9+1+1, gimme my cellular phone
little punk, you makin’ this hard, it’s supposed to be fun
well i’m hard so let’s finish cuz i’m ready to cum
that’s it, just bend over like you touchin’ your toes
you like me, chris? you love me? don’t worry i know
say my name, ken “ken!” now say it again
say it like you mean it, uh, i don’t want this to end
you want me to nut? i’ll pull out and cum in your ass
i got an idea: yeah get on your knees real fast
little twerp, you f+gboy, just open your mouth
it’s 4:30 and i’m ’bout done, with d+ckin’ you out
i’m takin’ you home, it’s over, better not tell your dad
yeah right like yo lucky that you got raped by a f+g
i’m the bringer of your pain and cause of your sorrow
see ya later chris, i’ll pick you up tomorrow

- aristotle rap lyrics

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