Carl Poppa

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    I hurt the gingerbread boy
    'Cause he's pretend-bread boy
    Little cookie man never waved to me
    So he got knocked out

    Man, 'cause I flow
    La jiggy jar jar doo
    Dur dur dur dee dur
    Man, I just flow
    Shoe shine

    No one wanted your stinking tiara
    'Cause no one wanted your sticky chair
    And why you always talk about the cool kids
    Who take archery
    Yeah you're a shrinky dink
    You'll get a funeral
    If you don't wise up and call me
    Carl poppa

    Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
    La jiggy jar jar doo
    Dur dur dur dee dur

    I threw a brick in the air
    That shouldn't matter 'cause a brick is just a brick
    Dark days
    Darker nights
    Found my way down a hall without a light
    Because I flow
    La jiggy jar jar doo
    Dur dur dur dee dur

    This whole thing where random dead
    People try to kill me's gotta go

    They keep walking
    Walking my way
    If they're talking
    Can't tell what they say

    They keep falling
    Over stuff in their way
    Dead dudes walking
    Can ruin your day

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    Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
    La jiggy jar jar doo
    Dur dur dur dee dur

    Now all the walkers sing!

    Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
    Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
    Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
    Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
    Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
    Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
    I just like to dance
    Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
    Carl poppa

    Cellblock wisdom
    French braid tabletop
    If you mess with Carl Poppa
    I'm coming at you like
    One, two, walkers in the back of the club
    I'm guessing it's a club where everyone dies
    If they try to dance
    To the music that doesn't play
    'Cause we don't got no
    Electricity
    What we got is bones, bones, bones
    Piles of bones, bones, bones, bones, bones
    If you try to step to me
    Hit you in the femur
    With another femur that is laying on the ground, yeah

    Wordsmith
    Rhymes
    Hama lama sima lama hama lama
    Someone had to cut my baby sister out my mama

    They keep walking
    Walking my way
    If they're talking
    Can't tell what they say

    They keep falling
    Over stuff in their way
    Dead dudes walking
    Can ruin your day

    They keep walking
    Walking my way
    If they're talking
    Can't tell what they say

    They keep falling
    Over stuff in their way
    Dead dudes walking
    Can ruin your day

    La jiggy jar jar doo
    Dur dur dur dee dur

    Because I flow
    Because I flow
    Carl poppa
    Carl poppa

    I can barely remember pre-apocalypse
    I guess nothing rhymes with that
    Except maybe taco lips

    Carl poppa
    Carl poppa
    Carl poppa

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