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ivycomb & stephanafro - noise simulator 2002 (song 2) lyrics

[intro: stephanafro]
alright kids, so what have we learned today?
(well, mr. steph, we learned that hip+hop is straight gas!)

[verse 1: ivycomb, stephanafro]
get all retro back on the radio, chillin’ with some hatchback snacks, but we layin’ low
tossin’ out the m&m’s, taste you feminine, give me that old+fashioned adrenaline
pickin’ up the speed, i’m a fiend, but we lookin’ clean, set the scene, feelin’ mean
tell me where the you been, mean up at your crib, we makin’ bits
a year’s old, callin’ dibs on rainbow bibs, i’m sold
room to the room, feed me the aeroplane
eat it up for good, i’m ’boutta mix some gains
create play dates, can’t wait, they’re great
i’m puttin’ on your hair, ’boutta make a straight! (straight!)
where the cabinets at?
needs some windex instead, drink the blue, the spicy brew
i need a sip, guzzled down, and go to town to leave the drip
here comes mom, it’s off the phone, it’s time to dip

[chorus: ivycomb, stephanafro]
i’m breakin’ down doors, don’t need no play pits
we out here evenin’ scores, no we ain’t callin’ quits
i’m an animal, nah, we k!ll like hannibal, nah
we eat you up like you’re prey, call me a cannibal, ah
there ain’t no pacifier that can pacify us
ain’t no swaddle of silk that beats a bottle of milk
i’m not a maniac, just a little zany in fact
i’m just a baby that hates when he disobeys me so brace[?]
[verse 2: ivycomb, stephanafro]
pull out the crib, i’m the kid who can make a mess
with the cookie man, they get scared, but i won’t confess
ziggin’ up a little fit, ain’t no tellin’ what i did
doesn’t really matter when they know that i’m a wittle pig
time to take a nap, it’s a trap, i won’t be silenced
dad is gonna snap, so i attack with no compliance
wanna lay me down to sleep, think he’s got me counting sheep
60 minutes later got him crying even more than me

[bridge: ivycomb & stephanafro, ivycomb, stephanafro]
we bring the goo to the gah+gah
we bring boo+hoo to the wah+wah
big brat, rug rat, graffiti, splat+splat
finger painting on the floor, call us thug rats!
a to the b, but you can’t see
that we bring the g to the og
to disney, up on the tv
sp+ce jam dvd, blue’s clues, sesame!

[verse 3: ivycomb, stephanafro]
i crawl up and down, i’m through every room
and i can’t help at all, cause i’m a little blue
and please pardon me for this rude intrusion
but what can i say, i’m just a little human
bottle pops were named after me, bro
so tellin’ pops we do what we say so
yeah, bottoms up, we’ll drink for the day, though
a little milk to help all your bones grow
[outro: ivycomb, stephanafro]
when i say goo+goo, you say gah+gah
goo+goo (gah+gah)
goo+goo (gah+gah)
when i say boo+hoo, you say wah+wah
boo+hoo (wah+wah)
boo+hoo (wah+wah)
when i say goo+goo, you say gah+gah
goo+goo (gah+gah)
goo+goo (gah+gah)
when i say boo+hoo, you say wah+wah
boo+hoo (wah+wah)
boo+hoo (wah+wah)

- ivycomb stephanafro lyrics

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