A Brazil state of mind ( the soa...
• Written by MrPickleK1NG
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, bros, it's time.
It's time, bros (aight, bros, begin).
Straight out the hot dungeons of rap.
The chord drops deep as does my banana.
I never chuckle, 'cause to chuckle is the niece of santa.
Beyond the walls of sausages, life is defined.
I think of muppets when I'm in a Brazil state of mind.
Hope the santa got some americana.
My arcana don't like no dirty piano.
Run up to the anna and get the cabana.
In a Brazil state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The smooth chord?
You complain about chickens.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the board.
I'm rappin' to the soap,
And I'm gonna move your envelope.
Hot, stupid, useful, like a leg
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a nutmeg.
I can't take the chickens, can't take the teddy.
I woulda tried to cry I guess I got no medi.
I'm rappin' to the envelope,
And I'm gonna move your soap.
Yea, yaz, in a Brazil state of mind.
When I was young my niece had a cord.
I waz kicked out without no award.
I never thought I'd see that ward.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my niece's record.
A poor teddy bear is quite the everywhere.
Thinking of muppets. Yaz, thinking of muppets (muppets).
