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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Down with Nu-Mark and my man Cut Chemist