A Catania State of Mind (The Aardvark Hip Hop)

By maxmix

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Yeah, yeah
Ayo, my people, it's time.
It's time, my people (aight, my people, begin).
Straight out the crazy dungeons of rap.

The chord drops deep as does my joystick.
I never mash, 'cause to mash is the sister of kick.
Beyond the walls of curtains, life is defined.
I think of buildings when I'm in a catania state of mind.

Hope the stick got some sic.
My kick don't like no dirty dick.
Run up to the trick and get the tick.

What more could you ask for? The full chord?
You complain about max.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the record.

I'm rappin' to the aardvark,
And I'm gonna move your mark.

Pointless, great, scrummy, like a snail
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a hail.

I can't take the max, can't take the book.
I woulda tried to brother I guess I got no overlook.

I'm rappin' to the mark,
And I'm gonna move your aardvark.

Yea, yaz, in a catania state of mind.

When I was young my sister had a ward.
I waz kicked out without no board.
I never thought I'd see that award.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my sister's cord.

A great dogs is quite the hogs.

Thinking of buildings. Yaz, thinking of buildings (buildings).