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Budokahn Lyrics

Shudokahn at the budokahn
Flippin burgers down at wendy's trying to get my groove on
My sphincter's clenched up tight
Your looks only wet my appetite
Realized I was vaporized
Headed out the door I like to think I?m specialized in
Pleasures what you give you give it good too
My buddy Mr. muddy not that kung fu
And that genetic quite frenetic
Alley oops down at the clinic
Riddic Bo ain't got the glow he got the show right
Ain't sweatin ho's I?m getting rows up in the spotlight
So baby believe me when I say we're gonna take it to the top this ain't no orville redenbocker more like a pan of jiffy pop
I can't be stopped but I can slow it down and give you what you need
You know I?m built for comfort not for speed
Caramel groove hotel
If you got a lot of money you might go to hell
I got a magic proposition from the mission
Kickin back and checkin out that x-ray vision
Jamilicious it was so delicious just grant me all I thinks I want and I will do the dishes
I'm burly in a hurry I ain't no klingon
You haunt me if you want me well then bring on that
Genetic quite frenetic
Alley oops down at the clinic
Riddic Bo ain't got the glow he got the show right
Ain't sweatin ho's I?m getting rows up in the spotlight
So baby believe me when I say we're gonna take it to the top this ain't no Orville Redenbacher more like a pan of jiffy pop
I can't be stopped but I can slow it down and give you what you need
You know I?m built for comfort not for speed
Gatorade was the mistake I made while I was traveling round the country trying to get the music played because I grabbed the wrong bottle with the urine
Took a big thick chug and got my cure on
The rollercoaster with the holly ghosta burnt up all the toast on the coast like we's s'posed ta
Give ya little something for the back up
You know I?ve done the math it doesn?t stack up
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More Than a Feeling (1999)
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