now You're too high to come down You're too high to come down You're too high to come down You're too high to come down You're too high
Translation: Jump, Little Children. Too High.
bone Straight from the catacomb, the 'Children of the Corn' That don't got a 'CLUE', prepare for 'Desert Storm' Get up, stand up, back up, push up Jump
, breath in, breath out There?s a MC flowin? deep and wide, deep and wide Rhymes I got plenty, keep ?em right by my side Come and get a flow, jump inside
can juggalo like you never thought you'd ever know And we packin' that funk With a snap and a clap and a jump jump So chicky chicky freak if ya wanna
Yoke the joker There are too many overnight MC's but one And too many wacked who haven't paid dues You have now entered the path of the Flavor Unit And
, man seem like everybody really love it Wave they flags high, for the world to see Even though we know we don't want our son and little girls to be Nothing
was really cooool man!" [intro] you try so hard, you jump so high, then you run so fast and you dont know why...you gotta try so hard, jump so high,
dues Tryin' to hold on to my little chunk but now but a punk In the parkin' lot bumpin' his gums with his teeth in the trunk Oh, what? I'm supposed to jump
cry life is hard and I see that every day, just so many ghetto tears in the ghetto) age 11 looking out of a ghetto building mom and 5 of us little ghetto children
ass You'll be dead so fast shit push back 'Cause life ain't shit but bitches end millions Good investments like acres and buildings Little Shorty's in tha hood raisin' them children
in 'NOW I?VE SEEN YOU' but despondently concludes she will forget him. Before he can get too maudlin, a large Bullfrog with a lily pad under his arm jumps
city, town, and country lane You'll hear him sing his Plaintive little strain And as he goes by, to you he'll say (Male voice speaking): Sing Melancholy Baby Peanuts! The little children
Falling like tears that turn to snow Falling in this vertigo Leaning from the balcony Above the interstate Will I come around too soon Or will it be too
and they will ask for more Mr Clown gets on the ring And the children start screaming and laughing Mr Clown dancing on the high wire Children pointing
