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letra de mars' state of mind - tiny tin

[intro: tiny tin]
yeah, yeah
ayo, my people, it’s time
it’s time, my people (aight, my people, begin)
straight out the single dungeons of rap
t2 made that

[chorus: tiny tin]
the aardvark drops deep as does my pineapple
i never skip, ’cause to skip is the brother-in-law of snapple
beyond the walls of puppies, life is defined
i think of ladies when i’m in a mars’ state of mind
hope the apple got some snapple
my chapel don’t like no dirty rappel
run up to the grapple and get the dapple
in a mars’ state of mind
hope the apple got some snapple
my chapel don’t like no dirty rappel
run up to the grapple and get the dapple
in a mars’ state of mind

[verse 1: tiny tin]
what more could you ask for?
the sharp aardvark?
you complain about loud music
somebody still speaks for the mark
i’m rappin’ to the fairy
and i’m gonna move your dictionary
single, hairy, wild, like a rock
boy, i tell you, i thought you were a lock
i can’t take the loud music, can’t take the angel
i woulda tried to drink i guess i got no black archangel
i’m rappin’ to the dictionary
and i’m gonna move your fairy
yea, yaz, in a mars’ state of mind
when i was young, my brother-in-law had a park
i was kicked out without no arc
i never thought i’d see that mark
ain’t a soul alive that could take my brother-in-law’s stark
a delightful box is quite the pox
thinking of ladies
yaz, thinking of ladies (ladies)
[chorus: tiny tin]
the aardvark drops deep as does my pineapple
i never skip, ’cause to skip is the brother-in-law of snapple
beyond the walls of puppies, life is defined
i think of ladies when i’m in a mars’ state of mind
hope the apple got some snapple
my chapel don’t like no dirty rappel
run up to the grapple and get the dapple
in a mars’ state of mind
hope the apple got some snapple
my chapel don’t like no dirty rappel
run up to the grapple and get the dapple
in a mars’ state of mind

[verse 2: a.p1]
mars, here comes the bars
you shine like the stars
even cars don’t look as great
even candy bars don’t appeal me
i like the red
you are very well read
at least you ain’t dead
i said so myself ’cause i am dead inside
yerr, even the blurr makes you look good
i dont have to stirr my mind to hear about ya
no need for slurs
no need for spurs
at least you are better than the media
[chorus: tiny tin]
the aardvark drops deep as does my pineapple
i never skip, ’cause to skip is the brother-in-law of snapple
beyond the walls of puppies, life is defined
i think of ladies when i’m in a mars’ state of mind
hope the apple got some snapple
my chapel don’t like no dirty rappel
run up to the grapple and get the dapple
in a mars’ state of mind
hope the apple got some snapple
my chapel don’t like no dirty rappel
run up to the grapple and get the dapple
in a mars’ state of mind

- tiny tin

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