Carl Poppa

Beep C D Bm C x 2 C D I hurt the gingerbread boy Bm C Cuz he's pretend-bread boy C D Little cookie man never waved to me Bm C So he got knocked out. C D Man, cuz I flow. Bm C La jiggy Jar Jar doo C D Dur dur dur dee dur Bm C Man, I just flow Shoe shine C D Bm C No one wanted your stinking tiara C D Bm C Cuz no one wanted your sticky chair C D And why you always talk about the cool kids who take archery Bm C Yeah, you're a shrinky dink C D Bm C You'll get a funeral if you don't wise up and call me Carl Poppa C D (Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) Bm C La jiggy Jar Jar doo C D Dur dur dur dee dur Bm C C D I threw a brick in the air (What kind of brick?) Bm C That shouldn't matter cause a brick is just a brick (Word) C D Dark days, darker nights, Bm C Found my way down a hall without a light C D Because I flow Bm C La jiggy Jar Jar doo C Dur dur dur dee dur D Bm C This whole thing where random dead people try to k**l me's gotta go. C D Bm C They keep walking, walking my way C D Bm C If they're talking, can't tell what they say C D Bm C They keep falling, over stuff in their way C D Bm C Dead dudes walking can ruin your day C D (Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) Bm C La jiggy Jar Jar doo C D Dur dur dur dee dur Bm C Now all the walkers sing! C D Bm C (Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) C D Bm C (Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) C D Bm C (Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) C D Bm C Yeah, I just like to dance.(Yeah!) Carl Poppa C D Cellblock wisdom Bm C C French braid tabletop D Bm C If you mess with Carl Poppa, (Uh) C D Bm I'm coming at you like, one, two, walkers in the back of the club C C I'm guessing it's a club where everyone dies D Bm If they try to dance to the music that doesn't play C C Cause we don't got no electricity D Bm What we got is bones, bones, bones C C Piles of bones, bones, bones, bones, bones D Bm If you try to step to me, hit you in the femur C C D With another femur that is laying on the ground (Yeah) Bm C Wordsmith. Rhymes. C D Hama lama sima lama hama lama Bm C Someone had to cut my baby sister out my mama C D Bm C They keep walking, walking my way C D Bm C If they're talking, can't tell what they say C D Bm C They keep falling, over stuff in their way C D Bm C Dead dudes walking can ruin your day C D Bm C They keep walking, (no one wanted your stinking tiara) walking my way C D Bm C If they're talking, (cause no one wanted your sticky chair) can't tell what they say C D They keep falling, (why you always talking about the cool kids Bm C who take archery. You're a shrinky dink) over stuff in their way C D Bm C Dead dudes walking (If you don't wise up and call me Carl Poppa) can ruin your day Carl Poppa C D Bm C La jiggy Jar Jar doo C D Dur dur dur dee dur Bm C Man, I just flow Carl Poppa C D Bm C Carl Poppa C D Bm C Man I just flow. C D Bm C Carl Poppa C D Bm C I can barely remember pre-apocalypse. (Carl Poppa) C D Bm C I guess nothing rhymes with that, except maybe taco lips C D Bm C (Carl Poppa) C D Bm C You cannot handle the flow, son