Like Louie Armstrong played the trumpet I'll hit dat bong and break ya off something soon
I got to get my props
Cops come and try to snatch my Crops
These pigs wanna blow my house down
Head Underground to the next town
They get mad when They come to raid my pad and I'm out in the nine deuce Cad'
Yes I'm the pirate pilot of this ship
If I get wit' the ultraviolet dream
Hide from the Red li
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