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princess nokia - bart simpson lyrics

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[verse 1]
rotten apple to the core, d-mn, i been a f-ck up
gettin’ picked for last in gym, i can’t even do a lay up
writing on my sneakers, being sneaky with my teachers
smokin’ weed under the bleachers, cuttin’ out and gluein’ pictures
carryin’ my cd player, suckin’ on a now or later
sour apple was the flavor, scribblin’ on doodle paper
tryin’ hard to pay attention but i have no real direction
so i say, “yo, f-ck this lesson,” spark the leaf, my back is stressin’
who i am and where i’m headed, cuttin’ school and actin’ crazy
foster care done got me crazy, living with a crazy lady
every day i’m always late, puffin’ on a skimpy j
staying in my grandma house, wasn’t even far away
but i guess that’s what i do, makin’ life more difficult for me and you

[chorus]
ay caramba
bart simpson with the sh-ts
ay caramba, man, you can go and suck my d-ck
skatin’ down the street, being mischievous as sh-t
this as good as it gon’ get, always cheat on yo’ tests
don’t you be like the rest, i ain’t no teacher’s pet

[verse 2]
lie, lie, lie, lie, lie
if that don’t work then, deny, deny, deny
lookin’ to my future is like lookin’ at the sky
inner city orphan with my hand in apple pie
a liar, a schemer, a cheater, i do it all
i used to switch schools each comin’ fall
i skipped all my cl-sses and still managed to p-ss them all
readin’ comics in forbidden planet
i go home to a place of fantasy outside my own
always been a loner, never had a solid home
i really like marvel ’cause characters look just like me
and women don’t have roles that make them look too s-xually
i lie a lot from gettin’ beaten and put off food, i’m not eatin’
eczema so bad i’m bleedin’, but i smile and keep it cheesin’
a nerdy girl with nymphomaniac tendencies
everyone’s offended but n-body here offended me
90’s mami dressin’ like aaliyah, quite apparently
i’m heavy with the theory, i move with the groove
i’m black like shaolin, i tang with the wu
africa, my guy, with the bantu do
i’m stupid, f-ckin’ crazy nuts, loose like a screw
see, i know my money, got raised by the jews
i’m a new york puerto rican like a rough kinda dude
i’ma hit the barrio and eat some spanish food
and sit in central park, i’m in a new york mood

[chorus]
bart simpson with the sh-ts
ay caramba, man, you can go and suck my d-ck
skatin’ down the street, being mischievous as sh-t
this as good as it gon’ get, always cheat on yo’ tests
don’t you be like the rest, i ain’t no teacher’s pet, uh [x2]



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