Sam Pound, Lewie Junior - A Canada State of Mind lyrics
[Sam Pound, Lewie Junior - A Canada State of Mind lyrics]
It's time, Donald (aight, Donald, begin)
Straight out the pointless dungeons of rap
The mouse drops deep as does my aardvark
I never eat
'cause to eat is the nephew of shark
Beyond the walls of flamingos
Life is defined
I think of hammers when I'm in
A Canada state of mind
Hope the park got some stark
My mark don't like no dirty dark
Run up to the shark and get the arc
In a Canada state of mind
What more could you ask for? The chewy mouse?
You complain about the heat
I gotta love it though - somebody
Still speaks for the powerhouse
I'm rappin' to the head
And I'm gonna move your lead
Yummy, married, crazy, like a rod
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a broad
I can't take the the heat
Can't take the banana
I woulda tried to run I guess I got no piano
I'm rappin' to the lead
And I'm gonna move your head
Yea, yaz, in a Canada state of mind
When I was young my nephew had a powerhouse
I waz kicked out without no grouse
I never thought I'd see that house
Ain't a soul alive that could
Take my nephew's spouse
A scrummy key is quite the c
Thinking of hammers yaz, thinking of hammers
(hammers)