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Sir Roger

, I'm my biggest fan Me no cupcake, me no mark Me no sucka, me got heart 289, 454 Fresh outta impound, fresh outta tow He so foolish, I concur Roger that, aye, aye sir

out Tweeters in the trunk, helpin' the twelves out The speakers on bump, the rappers on acne This track is what would happen if the rastas meet the mathletes Yes, sir

Hello, well that was the sound of Roger?s Wah Wah Rabbits You heard them eating endive there That?s very cheap at this time of the year But now here in

Tweeters in the trunk, helpin' the twelves out The speakers on bump, the rappers on acne This track is what would happen if the rastas meet the mathletes Yes, sir

the question is vexed Old man what the hell you gonna kill next Old timer who you gonna kill next Hey bartender over here Two more shots And two more beers Sir

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it I'm obnoxious and disliked, you know that, sir Sherman: Yes, I do Adams: So I say you should write it, Sherman, yes you Sherman: Good heavens, no! Adams: Yes you, Roger

- I'll tell you how it is, some ones always gonna want to screw you! Street cop and I took a swing, woke up in a county jail No sir I didn't do a thing

Tweeters in the trunk, helpin? the twelves out The speakers on bump, the rappers on acne This track is what would happen if the rastas meet the mathletes Yes, sir