I would walk into the bathroom to take a crap I sit down, and then I write me a toilet stool rap Whether I`m constipated or have diarrhea I always come out with a funky fresh idea Even if you don`t think it`s funky fresh, and To all the little kids I`m makin a good impression Cause a lot of my hits are written on the john I hope my legendary style of rap lives on This`s a hidden secret where classics come from Everybody has done it, even my man Run Only in there I am the king of the throne Hey, hey, you know I can`t be alone No girls, no guys, no dogs, no cats No parents, no nieces, no nephews, no brats That`s the only way that I can get privacy And you know where I write my funky fresh rhymes live, you see...
Me sittin on a toilet Waitin for my bowels to move I got a doodoo rap I got a doodoo...
Yo, bust it Let me tell you a little something bout this episode It was four in the morning, chillin on my commode It was me, my pad, and pen, and my bad breath All of a sudden I came up with somethin that was real def I was thinkin, what a real beatbox could do What if I put a hype beat with the "p-pf 1-2"? Then I write some words, so I really can use it I think I would name this one Make The Music Like if I was the man that they call Clark Kent Cause I go into the bathroom for rhymes I invent Then I come out on stage like Superman But never show the people my masterplan Instead of movin towels, or movin vowels Only think I`m doin, is movin bowels A tv in the bathroom just might spoil it Only thing I can say is...
I`m sittin on a toilet Waitin for my bowels to move I got a doodoo rap I got a doodoo Doodoo Doo-oo-oo Doo-doo-doo-doo RrrhaaaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
