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Oh, eat your animal crackers 
'Cause my mother told me so long ago, 
"If you eat your animal crakers, 
The children in Europe won't starve
from A to Z
And now my Mother's giving me

Animal crackers in my soup
Monkeys and rabbits loop the loop
Gosh, oh gee! but I have fun
Swallowing
really don't think that the animal cracker
Qualifies as a cracker
(Why?)

Well, 'cause it's sweet which is an in suggest cookie
And when you put a cheese
boat to freedom
With the beautiful people
Bullet holes in your head
But you're running out of time
And you're running out of freedom
Now the animal
An animal for they're crackers
Head to feet they so damn sweet
Can't keep my hands, my hands, my ha uh my
Can't keep my hands, my hands, my hands out
An animal for they're crackers
Head to feet they so damn sweet
Cant keep my hands, my hands, my ha uh my
Cant keep my hands, my hands, my hands out
It's gonna happen by itself
How you ever gonna know unless you give it a try
I dare you to just let it go
I bet ya turn into a wild animal

All I
fuckers pretend to be

[HOOK]
White boy cracker hoocie weado
Damn do evil blue eyed devil
Pail face and I'm proud to be that dude
Make up some more shit
seventeen, I'm from the zoo crew
You would think every animal in the zoo loose
(F*** with me) I'm on that screw juice 
But I keep my s*** together, not
seventeen, I'm from the zoo crew
You would think every animal in the zoo loose
(Fuck with me) I'm on that screw juice 
But I keep my shit together, not
when one of my parakeets died
You broke down and cried, for the love of animals
I used to always cut the legs off a roach
See if he'll stay there
and sort of frisky
Plus enough money in my pocket for a quart of whiskey
Tattooed tear drops, confetti 
I've learned to trust my animal instincts when
writin' you a note 
A letter to the KKK from the black folks 
I'm tryin' to get it on  tryin' to check the grip 
And there goes officer cracker tryin'
and rhyme circles of sin
See if I don't re-animate the meat grinders grain 
In the 8 wing where gray veins protrude from my gray rings
My collection
the days and be real 

The days of boys and rappers 

Soul snatchers, gun clappers, and bloodsucking crackers 

The body catchers who keep their weapons
the strippers do I play (you know my money straight)
I'm in the mall e'eryday (you know my money straight)

I'm a animal in the club, beast in the mall
If you
word is redemption
For those who try to shit on my crown let's get down
Plastic ass rappers get smashed like crackers
First I shalack ya and hit ya
both
I don't mean to boast, but damn if I don't brag
Them crackers gon' act like I ain't on they ass
The Martha Stewart, that's far from Jewish
Far
don't mean to boast
But damn if I don't brag
Them crackers gonna act like I ain't on they ads
The Martha Stewart
That's far from Jewish
Far from
We spit flows on foes 
Listen to the message that you never know 
Got a plan for the man and it's federal 
The rhyme animal, back to play the part
models

[Chorus]

As you see the sign, beware of animals 
A fuckin wild habitat
My living room is the wilderness with spots on 
my carpet
practicing my gun
mind over matter it's got a true-school-blue
betty cracker made it better
poindex the flex to track by Busta
with a little bit of sore from
animals
Anticipating the showdown
In my town
Pretty (? ) bitches get fucked
Then they stock just drop
They rpops go bankrupt
So tell me who's pimping
cameras, we click-click-click hammers, brah
Get slick, we sic the animals
Far from amateurs, we professionals
Hard bars and bricks lock shit like
must be illy
Either that or your flow is silly
It's both
I don't mean to boast
But damn if I don't brag
Them crackers gonna act like I ain't on they

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