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the Lark 
How ‘bout we go to the park
What do you say
What do you say

Squirrely the Squirrel
And his potato sack
Race race race race race race
Squirrely

potato sack race
That will be so much fun
Yaaaay!!!
Ready.. Steady.. Goo!
Heeey! I am going to win. I am going to win! kurr kurr...
(Stumbles and falls)

Yeah we sack chasing
Put the money in the bag, we gone sack race it
Rolling while I drive, yeah I live dangerous
Put the pill on her tongue, say she

believe me told you Ian smoking no swisher
Bitch a nigga in his bag like a sack race (Cash)
She won't get a dime if she tryna sack chase hey
Fell out with

Ouuttiii
(Huh)
Huh

Trey day everyday a Phil day
N*gga
Descansa en paz Dymani
Sack race n*gga
Get the bag, run it up
Sack race n*gga
Ouuttiii Ouuttiii
Huh

of my back now I hop on a track and I'm make em all jump like a sack race
Then I hop in my bag and I run a rack like I'm literally doing a sack race
In my

on the meat sack race of ignorance
Pinned down by the weight of insignificance
Blank stares at the incomprehensible intelligence

A miscalculation - infinite

I'm to the neck, baby heem like that
For real
In my bag. Like a sack race, really bringing hip-hop back
I'm ill (I'm back)
What's the deal
You talking

the box office
Without a blockbuster

You've dug yourself a hole
Straight down and can't escape it
I've seen people fall less flat
In sack races your entire

falling asleep too fast because I'm afraid of the dark
I'm in a potato sack race with my two left feet
I wanna go back
I wanna go back
It's not too late
I

scan, you'll a fuck around and see a sack race
All my promises to my daughter getting kept
Nigga play MVP like a game they getting swept
Wish I could sing

Ladybugs' Picnic

Sesame Street

Songs from the Street: 35 Years of Music

2003

Seven, eight, nine
Ten, eleven, twelve
And they all played games
At the ladybugs' picnic

They had twelve sacks, so they ran sack races
They fell

rollin' in a Benz-o
Go swimming with Lorenzo
And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape
To tape off the scene of the sack race
Thank you very much for

make me do a mad face
I'm so deep in my bag this a sack race
Bout that cheese I show how the Mac taste
Turn yo block to a muh fuckin track race
Litty

head back
Let's bag all the love in a sack
Run a sack race no rat race
I don't run rat race
Don't slow to my pace
I won't slow to your pace
Same love

to win!

	Chorus		I’m poised on the brink of victory…..

	Middle		The sack race ended in disaster
				With me face down upon the ground!
				But I’ll be

but I'm in a sack race
(You see its one thing about my mufuckin city
That I had to realize at a young age my nigga
If you Don't get the fuck up out that

me shit
 grind to they kill me atleast that's when they start to feel ya in the mean time I don't sack race I don't even spend it tell'em bill me
 I

these niggas sour-faced 
Run to the money, but I do not bank with chase 
Nigga I'm tryna get inside my bag just like a sack race
I don't do makeup but

like a sack race
I could push a button and you gone that's my backspace
I never wanted cheese enough to join the fuckin rat race
All they videos got guns

Niggas in a batting a cage
Hopped up in my bag
You know its time to sack race
Im doing the dash
Leaving them in a drag race
Back to back hits
Like ping

of niggas out here money hungry
I got bigger fish up on my plate
Run the money up rack race
Run the money up sack race
I could never come in last place
Rell

who always wanna come to class late
Had to jump in my bag nigga potato sack race
Teacher ask me where i been i just give her that face
Like, bitch

like a sack race
I am not no average,i be on the fast lane
When you the freaking boss,it dont matter what the rules say
Peace Paper Perfection
I've been