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where in the hell did the hip hop go?where in the hell did the hip hop go?where in the hell did the hip hop go?yo Aceyalone do ya know, do ya know?well here we go hot cake dough?jellybeans banjo candy storepolka dot backpack microphone shamalama ding dong doggie bonechippeechippa chop bust a flip flop skateboard tennis shoes ice cream shoptelephone poles bakin` hot rolls a `91 pinto sittin` on Voguesbubble gum tick tock hound dog fleas cock-a-doodle doo-doo and some hog head cheeseleap out the room grab the old broomeat a watermelon and walk on the mooncherry coke canteloupe little old maida big black berry inside the kool-aida bass guitar a old fruit jar a green canteen and a chocolate barcannonball baby doll football fani flipped a mad dog and a Japanese mana double bunk bed a 40 to the headnow get up and watch me rap to cornbread heyhey i hear yayo aceyalone i hear yawell have ya ever kilt a great white shark? well i havei was on a boat i built and sailed around the world don`t laughyeah i was a crook an` met captain hook an` got tookin` a captivewrote a book in 31,000 chapters yeah yeah that`s iti seen the ghost of augie creeki went to fantasy island gilligan`s island and pirates peakand then to nappa valley rappers alley and stayed a weeki met the queen of all my dreams and we danced cheek to cheek and then we freakedhad a fight with king kong godzilla and rodanjohnny socko`s giant robot and wrestled with conani jumped on a rocket with davy crockett headed for no man`s landand landed and seen a time bandit in the sandi travelled with Gulliver and I`m a hell of a patrollooking for the Acupulco pot of goldhe blazed i raised little bastard got me floated hit the road and had to hitch w/the son of a bitch who turned into a toadyou ever slept on blueberry hill well i willwe`ll have to connive and cook and clean for a meal and that`s realplanted three jolly green bean weed seeds in a fielda tree grew all the way up to the sky and i smoked itWell I seen zig zag as he was zooming in a Zlooking zorked and zany like a Zulu zombiehe thought he was a zenith with a zebra ont he scenehe was a buzzing in the zone like he was zappedbullshitwell jingle bell jingle bell sugar on toast the fellowship shop is from the west coasthey hash and eggs crocodile legs i`ll bring the chronic you bring the kegsbuckwheat and stymie`s down with rodney allen rippeywhile Tommy and Annica were beating up Pippykarate chops snap crackle popsyou do the hip thing and i`ll do the hopcough up a lougie shake break and boogiecause i got a home girl that`s giving out nougiesmr george bush was on my floor cracked out butt naked watchin` the cosby showhey little rascals eddie haskell black eyed peas with a lot of tabascochico stix big fat chicks old reruns of the jefferson hitseenie meenie miny mo larry and shempslide me some skin on the black side pimptraining bras holey drawers Vonte and D double E is breakin` all the lawsdouble dutch afros parakeet crap honey i kilt (killed) the kids w/my rapthen my dj Kiilu he came and said yo i`ll scratch the break you rap the cornbread heysee i`m a big old black man a big old black mana big old black wacky tacky black manborn w/my mama arrived aloneand i`m alive and survive in a one room homenever take a hand-me-down never dig a bonei give and i live and i handle my ownused to a peewee now i`m full grownnot a shufflin` jigaboo i`m hard like stonei drink out the jug i eat out the poti learn and i earn and i love what i gotmy mama ain`t a housewife daddy ain`t a copi was taught to be a fair man shoot your shotsnake in the grass livin` in the pastseein` nobody got my hindside i`m a think fasti`m the chugalug thug from nicolett and (?arquette?) streeta watermelon sellin` bailin` no good cheatnot a lie two-facin` a liquor jar tastin`i`m a ebony woman chasin` got no time for wastin`so bring in the news singin` the bluesi don`t shovel no shit and don`t shine no shoesi`m a big old black man never had a friendsittin` on the roof top listenin` to the windmy life is on the end my grin is pretendi`m a die in my rockin` chair sippin` on gin heysee im a bad boy i`m Aceyalone i`m Aceyaloonyi`m Aceyalone a nigger from the booniesi`m Aceyalone (....?????what the hell is he saying???????......) same ol` same ol` thing baby bubba what you say what you thought was really going on you don`t knowright right but you got caught by Aceyalone ranger Aceyalone strangerwilling to gimme a pound cause i`m just abound (?about?) to lose you so bamboozle out instead just remember that brother who spits the cornbread

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