Some days I'm a little feeble
Sometimes I'm a little evil
Slip in a snort and turn loose
Ten feet tall and bullet proof
Have yet to learn the knack
Wearing shorts down to my crack
But I'll role the britches legs up
Get on the floor and cut a buck
You can hip-hop and rap
Whiling you keep on your cap
But as you're shining as a star
Whisper me what the words are!
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