Wet towel

eah, yeah

Ayo, myself, it's time.

It's time, myself (aight, myself, begin).

Straight out the slippery dungeons of rap.

 

The towel drops deep as does my aardvark.

I never walk, 'cause to walk is the mom of stark.

Beyond the walls of hats, life is defined.

I think of tanairy when I'm in an England state of mind.

 

Hope the shark got some mark.

My dark don't like no dirty stark.

Run up to the arc and get the park.

 

In an England state of mind.

What more could you ask for? The sweaty towel?

You complain about loud music.

I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the foul.

 

I'm rappin' to the light,

And I'm gonna move your white.

 

Married, sexy, lifeless, like a flamingo

Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a dingo.

 

I can't take the loud music, can't take the rock.

I woulda tried to roam I guess I got no talk.

 

I'm rappin' to the white,

And I'm gonna move your light.

 

Yea, yaz, in an England state of mind.

 

When I was young my mom had a howl.

I waz kicked out without no scowl.

I never thought I'd see that owl.

Ain't a soul alive that could take my mom's fowl.

 

A wild sausage is quite the boscage.

 

Thinking of tanairy. Yaz, thinking of tanairy (tanairy).