Be-bop master

Where my snare? I got no snare in my headphone

I got no snare in my headphones, where the snare?

Be my bros ya'll

Here we go

Got my snare, got my car, here we go

Zip it up bros

Ziggy my homie, ganky albino

Hanging out, drinking at the back of a casino

Soup coloured chicks

Be giving them my dicks

So Ziggy feels double in Ziggy's pants

It was too late, so he comes right back

To short stack, God [?]

Tell Ziggy wisdom, two kilo's in his hand

Go and see the bomb squad man

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Gotta know

That hot chicks go to the rock and roll show

Ziggy's no happy now, he found he's albino

He's gonna throw a scroll 'cos he got a small weiner

I said one, I said two , I said three

I said onе two three

Walky talky do the funky shake