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The Evil Prince

Frank Zappa

You Can't Do That on Stage [Sampler]

1988

duck-mouth!
Who knows how he chews!

He thinks he knows something
About the great plan!
How ultimate blandness
Must rule and command

He knows not a drop,
Not

The 'Torchum' Never Stops

Frank Zappa

Thing-Fish

clothes are quite stupid,
And also his shoes!
He's got a big ol' duck-mouth!
(who knows how he chews!)

He thinks he knows something
About the great plan!

'Cause I'm a street genius
With a unique penis
Got fly chicks on my dick
That don't even speak English
I'm makin' ducks shed much tears
I buck queers i

me
Cause I fucked all the dispatch
Bitch, call me Queer Eye
If you think I'm lookin' mismatched

Come in for a crotch shot
Upper cut a hot twat!
You be

I'm So Groovy

Future

Future

2017

mm-hmm (mm-hmm)
I'm photogenic, mm-hmm (mm-hmm)
I just bent the Bentley, mm-hmm (mm-hmm)
Did a U-turn, mm-hmm (mm-hmm)
Duck the cops, mm-hmm (mm-hmm)

straight 
(I don’t)
Being queer and black is demanding enough
Carrying a rainbow flag hasn't done not near as much damage as that red white and blue has

queer
If yall get offended imma lose my career
But I DON'T GIVE A FUCK
If you don't like this track when it drops you duck
All yall faggot ass rappers I

warming son we had captain planet
Couches with the plastic sonic was the fastest him against mega man he would get his ass kicked
Shooting in duck hunt with

don't got the vision
O, for a opp that I bake like a kitchen
P, for a pussy I beat like a kitten
And Q for a queer ass opp, I ain't wit' it
R, for

like everybody is a duck, duck, I'm the goose
Well I'm not a drinker
Made the choice to be straight edge
They call me a hipster
But I don't care what

the chicken heads
Roosters, duck, duck, goose, & geese
Never get off topic, I work at a 24 hour hot topic
They tell me stop it I can't
Got the mentality

an old man
That looked like Leopold Strauss
And I wanna bang Daisy Duck, too
She a duck I wanna fuck and
Cover her in my goo
Turn Donald to a cuck when I

And Drew is my queer
Little does he know
We boutta fuck
All my boys botta give it up
Duck, duck, goose- goose
Fuck ya butt
Dirty Dan
I'm the man
Do the dance

Da Graveyard

Big L

Lifestylez Ov Da Poor and Dangerous

1995

cents
Cause I'm a street genius with a unique penis
Got fly chicks on my dick that don't even speak English
I'm makin' ducks shed much tears, I buck

a week I peak, like beatles on acidtrips
Revolutionary, very
Like the year '66
Kinda queer to see them snatchin' titles, call themselves
Grand royal
Like

and I’ma keep my fuckin’ bands
See Jrop the type of nigga that’s gone cut off niggas hands
Duck tape they mouth and wrap they bitch ass up just like saran

And mama say my future looking bright, ain’t got veneers
Ain’t goin back and forth on the internet with you nigga’s, that’s for Queers
They call me Kiddo

holes through your chest
Yeah a vocal word molest
That stretches from ear to ear
You steers and queers
I strike fear, that's why the devil put me here
So

getting lifted thinking bout touring
Making hella noise while Goldy locks snoring
A California bear all up in your ear
And hang queers from chandeliers

a whole stick up your ass, unclench before I cum all over these tight rears
Psyche, queers, I've been an odd duck since my tyke years
So if you got

Got your lines, that you say
Talking points for another day
You see a question coming straight
Duck and weave like a boxing great
A fluro vest

big enough to fill up ten busses
Enough of this
I don't give enough shits
I'm flustering
You fuck a son
It's time to duck again

And then I'm dipping

worked down to the skin and bone
We'll never see an end until we overthrow

Too Stoned
Too Stoned
Too Stoned

Duck out early always stay out late
Trans,

FUCKIN LANGUAGE DEAR!
You you funny queer, you're a fuckin' dying deer
And I'm a motherfuckin' flying deer, I'm a rhyming gear,
Now I'm coming here, ready