…with you Putting me on queue Horton Hears A Who I said, "We are through" I cannot see through See through your ignorance Man I'm…
…to progress You don't want to contest What's up with you Putting me on queue Horton Hears A Who I said, "We are through" I cannot see through See through your ignorance…
…there's a wocket in my pocket And a Horton hears a Who A very hungry caterpillar's on the loose Oh yeah! Butterfly in the sky I can…
…groove to Horton hears a who-who [Pre-Chorus] I couldn't ask for another I-I couldn't ask for another Dj soul was on a roll I've…
Jenkins] [?] Ready to rumble, pollen ain't no bumble Be wagging fingers like Mutombo Elephant in the room, so they play Horton Hears a Who…
…us to the nth hoop We're going through to, Horton hears a who-woo I couldn't ask for another I couldn't ask for another DJ Soul…
…is in the heart (Watch out) [Verse 2: Lady Miss Kier] The depth of hula groove Moves into the tenth hoop We're gonna groove to Horton Hears a Who-who…
…] The depth of hula groove Moves into the tenth hoop We're gonna groove to Horton Hears a Who-who I couldn't ask for another No, I couldn't ask…
…in my brothers For God's sake, show love for your motherfuckin' brother Cuz them boys making noise like Horton Hears a Who Real niggas…
…be better off if you didn't look like jo jo from Horton hears a who. You dreamed of getting a diamond play button. But oh, your channel…
…you to have a stronger prequel Can you forgive me, I know not what I do Im just a young man tryna make sure Horton hears a who My…
…be with you Then my crew, crack a few brew "Horton hears a who" to monogamy And honestly that would be my song to me You killing me softly…
…in my brothers For God's sake, show love for yo motherf*ckin' brother 'Cause them boys makin' noise like Horton Hears a Who! Real n…
…you to have a stronger prequel Can you forgive me, I know not what I do Im just a young man tryna make sure Horton hears a who My…
…be with you Then my crew, crack a few brew "Horton hears a who" to monogamy And honestly that would be my song to me You killing me softly…
…of you Get a body bag Horton hears a who You look like a fag My game sick like the flu So are my tracks Im coming for you Bitch…