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From a poem by G.K. Chesterton Called "The Balled of the White Horse." (thanks to Peter Fallon) music derived from a traditional Irish fiddle tune
The swords of scorn divide, Take not thy thunder from us, But take away our pride." (G. K. Chesterton English Hymnal) Just a babe in the black abyss,
K-A-J-A G-double-O G-double-O K-A-J-A-G-O-O. K-A-J-A G-double-O G-double-O K-A-J-A-G-O-O.
to L-I-E-you-T But if you brush the L-I-E-you-T The M-P makes you K-P on the Q-T This is the G. I. Jive Man alive They give you a private tank that features
to L-I-E-you-T But if you brush the L-I-E-you-T The M-P makes you K-P on the Q-T This is the G. I. Jive Man alive They give you a private tank that features
to L-I-E-U-T But if you brush the L-I-E-U-T The M-P makes you K-P on the Q-T This is the G. I. Jive Man alive They give you a private tank that features
Once I had a secret code, Where A was be , and be was G. G was K, and K was J; And J was M, and M was P. V was X, and X was V, And you was I,
to L-I-E-you-T But if you brush the L-I-E-you-T The M-P makes you K-P on the Q-T This is the G. I. Jive Man alive They give you a private tank that features
This is the G.I. Jive Man alive It starts with the bugler blowin' reveille Over your bed when you arrive Jack, that's the G. I. Jive
to L-I-E-you-T But if you brush the L-I-E-you-T The M-P makes you K-P on the Q-T This is the G. I. Jive Man alive They give you a private tank that features
This is the G.I. Jive Man alive It starts with the bugler blowin' reveille Over your bed when you arrive Jack, that's the G. I. Jive
Ring around the rosie Hopscotch, Monopoly Red light, green light G. I. Joes and Barbies Hide and seek, kick the can Cowboys and Indians Wiffle
A to the motherfuckin' k homeboy A to the motherfuckin' k (to the what?) A to the motherfuckin' k homeboy A to the motherfuckin' k One,
Ring around the rosie Hopscotch, Monopoly Red light, green light G. I. Joes and Barbies Hide and seek, kick the can Cowboys and Indians Wiffle
[L] Yeah, check this shit out [K] cool G. Rap and my dog Big L [K] Holdin it di-down, ya heard? [Big L] Aiyyo; I heard your single, you better
i want to be a nudist and live by the sea i want to be a businessman drinking lots of coffee and i want to be in love k i s s i n g g g g g g g
This is the G.I. Jive Man alive It starts with the bugler blowin' reveille Over your bed when you arrive Jack, that's the G. I. Jive
be (Maulkie) Cause I'm a G with the LM You better run and tell em The trick ass bitches are gettin dumped in the ditches All day so you know it's all
A to the motherfucking k homeboy A to the motherfucking k (to the what?) A to the motherfucking k homeboy A to the motherfucking k One,
gon' give up the pussy tonight. (Daz+Kurupt) D: It's D-A-Z. K: Nigga, D-O-G. D: The K-you-are-you-P-T. K: Most definitely. D: We the D-O double G. K
fly the birds and the bees The buzz is a goin' round about you and me Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh K-I-S-S-I-N-G, you and me Suits from
G I are L T A L K, the girls talk G I are L T A L K, the girls talk You've been talking trash again, oh no Don't pretend, you're not my friend, oh
yeah yeah yeah) Are-A-T-T F-I-N-K, rat fink. You fink! A. I say A-B. A-be -C. A-be -see-D. A-be -see-D-E. A-be -see-D-E-F-G-H I. I say F-I. F-I-N.
Chorus (Kool G. Rap) N.Y. City, crime around me, drug dynasties Death and robberies On the dark blocks where bodies bleed Jake inside
I play it cool getting to tour just like a jazz player Your record player ain't nothing without the funky rhyme sayer Cool G. Rap cause