Rubber Tires

Oh, thank you, thank you very much
Tonight, ladies and gentlemen I will eat a rubber tire
To the music of the Flight of the Bumblebee

Rebels of rhythm unity, yeah
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They call me Akil
My name is Marc 7even
My man Chali 2na
This is Akil, man
I don't know what to say
I'm a rocket, and I can take you to outer space
Listen
That's okay
When do we sing it?
Right now

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Down with Nu-Mark and my man Cut Chеmist

You know, I think we could become big shots on this planet
A rifle shot
They talk about their kicks
They talk about their kicks

Passion and passion and passion with potion because of the notion that potion of passion had never been passed to me

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Down with Nu-Mark and my man Cut Chemist

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