LITTLE PRINCE

LITTLE PRINCE - Star Shooters lyrics

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You like that? You like that, now, don't

You like that, so, why act like you

Don't like... Cause you like... That-that dude

You like that? You like that, now, don't

You like that, so, why act like you

Don't like that, th-that that-that who?

Little Prince, that, th-that that-that's who!

Man, I'm so darn hungry I could eat fried toenail clippings

With toast or biscuits, highly low intake

I'm normally spitting; got to go in

Hey, my stomach keeps tripping

Man, don't stress me more than indigestion

More less the toilet gets the blessing

Crap over crap smells similar to crap

Like a rat turd after a similac sandwich

Gritty as my hands get, little sanitizer

Could kill the germs debating me

The lyrical MacGuyver, rubberband and paperclip

A city with a rhyme your current candidate

Would fail to think of while behind bars

All 'cause I got that MARTA CARD

I Make A Rapper Think Atlanta Carry All Retarded Dummies

Catch them like an animated barbie doll off in the dressing room

With make-up and a barbie doll, but you like that...

You like that? You like that, now, don't

You like that, so, why act like you

Don't like... Cause you like... That-that dude

You like that? You like that, now, don't

You like that, so, why act like you

Don't like that, th-that that-that who?

Little Prince, that, th-that that-that's who!

Hats off to bunghole burglars and work-at-home murderers

Ya'll just inspire me so

But if one more word uttered from one of ya'll pervs

Trying to touch young girls curves and turn them absurd

I might have to reinact attacks our present government

Is steadily sliding back to after blacks

Acquire information to rise over the nation

AIDS gets created and the Bible's getting hate

Though indeed, I need to plant and water seeds

I pray to God, label it a message for a G

That I clown and turn a frown upside down

In a town where a baby's found upside down on the ground

Why the busters stay afraid to say it

I'm on the grind as these suckers let the paper chase them

Run, as I calculate upon a problem solved

But, till I conjure a solution

I won't bother ya'll, because you like that...

You like that? You like that, now, don't

You like that, so, why act like you

Don't like... Cause you like... That-that dude

You like that? You like that, now, don't

You like that, so, why act like you

Don't like that, th-that that-that who?

Little Prince, that, th-that that-that's who!

You like that, you like that, but don't

Move like that, you might crack your bones

Truly... don't do that... that might hurt

This so tight, you might smack your mom

Get kicked out and crawl right back home

See what life's about on your own

God gets calls without mobile phones

So, in life, you ain't all alone

Quick like any knife 'cross your throat

Truly... don't do that... that might hurt

Being of the days that we live today

It's unbelievable, the president ain't killed us yet

But, I guess we wait until a bomb is thrown

To lose our very little living space we call a home

But you like that...

You like that? You like that, now, don't

You like that, so, why act like you

Don't like... Cause you like... That-that dude

You like that? You like that, now, don't

You like that, so, why act like you

Don't like that, th-that that-that who?

Little Prince, that, th-that that-that's who!

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