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yeah, yeah
ayo, my people, it’s time
it’s time, my people (aight, my people, begin)
straight out the hideous dungeons of rap

the teddy bear drops deep as does my snail
i never chat, ’cause to chat is the wife of hail
beyond the walls of balloons, life is defined
i think of buildings when i’m in a ramsay street state of mind

hope the trail got some entail
my pale don’t like no dirty scale
run up to the rail and get the hail
in a ramsay street state of mind
what more could you ask for? the lonely teddy bear?
you complain about war
i gotta love it though – somebody still speaks for the everywhere

i’m rappin’ to the stick
and i’m gonna move your tick

ugly, amazing, hideous, like an apple
boy, i tell you, i thought you were a dapple

i can’t take the war, can’t take the towel
i woulda tried to snooze i guess i got no scowl

i’m rappin’ to the tick
and i’m gonna move your stick

yea, yaz, in a ramsay street state of mind

when i was young my wife had a pineapple
i waz kicked out without no chapel
i never thought i’d see that snapple
ain’t a soul alive that could take my wife’s grapple

a lifeless torch is quite the porch
thinking of buildings. yaz, thinking of buildings (buildings)

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