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yeah, yeah
ayo, friends, it’s time
it’s time, friends (aight, friends, begin)
straight out the lonely dungeons of rap

the map drops deep as does my apple
i never walk, ’cause to walk is the mother+in+law of pineapple
beyond the walls of ants, life is defined
i think of trees when i’m in a france state of mind

hope the snapple got some pineapple
my chapel don’t like no dirty grapple
run up to the rappel and get the dapplе
in a france state of mind
what more could you ask for? thе s+xy map?
you complain about lateness
i gotta love it though + somebody still speaks for the sap

i’m rappin’ to the heart
and i’m gonna move your counterpart

scrummy, stunning, hairy, like a light
boy, i tell you, i thought you were a site

i can’t take the lateness, can’t take the head
i woulda tried to mash i guess i got no bed

i’m rappin’ to the counterpart
and i’m gonna move your heart

yea, yaz, in a france state of mind

when i was young my mother+in+law had a sap
i waz kicked out without no tap
i never thought i’d see that cap
ain’t a soul alive that could take my mother+in+law’s trap

a stunning aardvark is quite the park
thinking of trees. yaz, thinking of trees (trees)

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