Lyrics Puppetmastaz

Puppetmastaz

Humans Get All The Credit

Snuggles: Puppetmastaz breakin´the dancefloors From

here to where? – to here! Frogga: I must commit that

Bruce Lee is the best Of all damn creatures that i had

in my test He´s the best, Baby, but you know I knocked

him out He got on his dull face I knocked him on his

snout He said „who is it?“ „It´s the Puppet MC, see you

shall be the loser, Mr. Bruce Lee. I be the winner and

I be cookin´ dinner, but not for you, you can drink out

of my big blue shoe, yeah!“ Chorus: Humans get all the

credit Theyre gonna regret it It was a puppet who said

it Puppetmastaz, where youat Puppetmastaz verbal fat

(lip drop,hip hop verbalfat) Snuggles: A b c, 1 2 3 Its

me not you, one two Its me , not michael jackson A bomb

the planet with b´s and see Civilisation vanish Ist me

A b c, it’s me (snuggles comin hit it) Flip a coin to

the jukebox Dip the chips and pop the flow corks Rhyme

rolls Over ice blocks I hang flows on dry wracks

vapourize And fill tracks to the rim of the rumglass

Grasp my my mass in g for juice In time for tea for

tastebuds Raise the slushpup Bass at busstop Whip the

doowop Kick the fuss up Drip the make up Drop the make

up Came to eat the cake up Maloke: i was in the b.o.g.

the b.o.g. when i heard a voice and it paralyzed me

slowly I"m talking bout diana ross, now living

glamorous now living high on the hot sauce now living a

dream, now living a life full a cream, a motown booty

queen i see it in her eyes, she had the whole world

just hypnotized do i even need to mention, that hip hop

noses is a puppet invention let the truth be known

figgaz like us hipnotize on the microphone i like to

talk, mr malock, here to reclaim the top spotcause i

rockrock when i see your face on my radar screen im a

show you who"s really supreme Chorus: Humans get all

the credit Theyre gonna regret it It was a puppet who

said it Puppetmastaz, where youat Puppetmastaz verbal

fat (lip drop,hip hop verbalfat) Croucho: you shoot

bullets an´money i shoot credits and honey me´s the

croucho i come soucho you think it suits you i´m gonna

glue glue you on the floor with your shoe better than

Clint Eastwood or Robin Hood look at my foot it be

small and therefore faster yo – i´m a puppetmasta

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