Lyrics:
The Prince S Toys

I'm pressed clean Detroit's Angel, I even got red wings I'm headed to the ball, me and three prom queens my life's prom night and guess who's the Prom

I say to myself, what a wonderful world It's the illest little story for all the girls and boys Wonderland you should see it, chyo Animated actors that become ya toys

gave me confidence to stop the nonsense Didn't live in Bel Air like the Fresh Prince Times are hard, times are rough Didn't have 'Toys R Us' toys, but

called Honah Lee. Together they would travel On a boat with billowed sail. Jackie kept a lookout perched On Puff's gigantic tail. Noble kings and princes

'll be good to you Whatever's clever for the scapegoat's toys The most superficial, sacrificial Interincarnational costume ever And that's called plastic and that's

(He he he) Love Machine, yeah Hey yeah! CHORUS: I've got the toys 2 turn your body out I got the noise 2 make U scream and shout The Love Machine

He's everywhere, he's everywhere Well you may thing you can sneak around And get away with something but there ain't no way 'Cause Santa's no fool,

Question, what y'all know about swingas on slab 30's on a Hummer with the butterfly doors? Lucky charm teeth, lac on dem D's Chevys sittin' high, iced

in the Falklands, re-arming in the fucklands Fucking sheep in the homelands, her majesty's forces are coming Onward Thatcher's soldiers, it's your job