| Yo, mom, I’m gonna go watch some cartoons
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| Ok Wilmur, throw a rock, threw well
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| Rope pulls you up, into window
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| Wild out, ok, woo woo?
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| Throw a rock!
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| That’s the answer!
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| I ring a bell from hell, I make a devil go to class
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| Tell the old people goodie, that it’s a preacher without a pass
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| Loose the I went, make the I vent
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| Blow up a hole through a P.A., I smash it (Bam!)
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| Like a bam-bam god damn
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| Double dunk, feel the funk of a super slam
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| I scored a hit, and when it hits
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| You wanna flip, and do some flips and take tricks
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| But stop, now get that out your mind
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| But it’s mine, so it’s mine for the time that I rhyme and sing
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| Come on, My ding-a-ling, huh, my ding-a-ling
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| A brain is full, but a skull is empty
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| So how many people out there have ding-a-ling, a-ling
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| (Bring-a-linga-ling)
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| Now I sing (My ding-a-ling, huh, my ding-a-ling)
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| They call me a weirdo, a one man poncho
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| But I’m just dink, I want a ding-a-ling-ego
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| Making no sense, nonsense, incense
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| Innocence, nonsense is no sense
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| What should I do about a comet?
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| Chew on a steak, drink a V8 and vomit? |
| (No!)
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| Best on the ball pit, I’m on a flip tip
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| So many eras, so I send 'em on a quick trip
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| They grip and grab, but I dip and dab
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| Like a yellow cat man 'cause I skip the tab
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| Of a thought, a rhyme sort, or thing
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| On the uppity-up, the ding-a-ling you sing
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| Because you know what’s yours, and yours is yours
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| Some like 9 to 5's, I like toys
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| If I’m not a win, then when is now?
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| Somehow, anyhow, this is how you sing
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| (My ding-a-ling, huh, my ding-a-ling
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| A brain is full, but a skull is empty
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| So how many people out there have ding-a-ling, a-ling
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| (Bring-a-linga-ling)
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| Now I sing (My ding-a-ling, huh, my ding-a-ling)
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| I use words with trained verbs to get my point across
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| (Word is born) Yeah I hope, so is yours (Bass)
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| So now I put a ding-dong-ding-a-ling
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| Ring on or sing along, get a pontoon (Pop!)
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| 99 red ballons go by, but for the 90's one replied
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| With a pop of his own, to give a bang for the gang
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| 'Cause she’s sure to loose something
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| To let you all know or hang
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| Like a bat, not a black cat, I wore this not that
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| Double dutch, want a crutch may at first seem whack
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| But hey, what you say, you might as well bring
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| (Come off, come off, come off)
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| (My ding-a-ling, huh, my ding-a-ling
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| A brain is full, but a skull is empty
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| So how many people out there have ding-a-ling, a-ling
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| (Bring-a-linga-ling)
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| Now I sing (My ding-a-ling, huh, my ding-a-ling, come on)
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| My ding-a-ling, huh, my ding-a-ling (Everybody!)
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| My ding-a-ling, come on, my ding-a-ling, huh
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| My ding-a-ling, yeah, my ding-a-ling, huh
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| My ding-a-ling, yeah, my ding-a-ling, come on
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| My ding-a-ling, yeah, my ding-a-ling, huh |