Non prophet is another word for hug me, I'm lonely..
Xaul Zan yall
You're gross
Fucking you up since 1968
Let me hear it
Respect the broccoli cock
Looking at my broccoli
It's about that time
Polishing the nasty caulliflower patches till they shine (Xaul rocks!)
I was tryin to have phone sex when you called the cops
The holes are too small
Got these huge bald spots
On top of my head
emerging like unwanted islands
I'm trying to vote myself off of
By force of nature
I'm pushed off the floor to face a world of war wages,
And girls of all ages (ha ha)
I'm the guy you don't love just yet,
But i write poems with my tongue on your neck- hoping for some sex.
Older than sunsets
Golden boy blue balls
Totally upset but overjoyed by Ru Paul
The bi-polar bear hug,
Got you sick to your stomach
When I hold a beer mug and make you sip from it
Thinking this pug dick could kill the dead silence in your body
I want to be the life of the search party
My heart is beatin' yer face (Come all y'all, are y'all listening?)
My heart is beatin' yer face
(top ten dance hits) (move that ass)
My heart is beatin' yer face
(you ain't gonna be laughing at the fist)
Xaul Zan!!!
I leave without a trace
(ha ha)
[Interlude]
Now if I monger whores
While Joe mongers
And he mongers whores
While she mongers whores
And we monger whores
While they monger whores
It's a mother flockin orgy yall cuz I got yours
Say what?
Xaul Zan is here
No random fan from the small van
I steer clear of calling a man a queer
Cause I'm deep (how deep?)
Im deeper than sage Francis [Xzibit Paparazzi Song Reference]
(WOOO!)
Retreating to gay campus
Bleeding on aids pamphlets (oh shit)
Dance moves battle with the spinning moonwalks
Its' in the attitude
(Grab my miniscule crotch!)
I will remove the cross
that dangles in the cleavage
Of every Christian chick who thinks their tits are saving Jesus (Gee wiz!)
Listen to the knowledge that im kickin
I'm not hard on women
I put my hard-on on women
I'm starting with Robin Givens who shouts with her face down
When i'm not swinging I'm scouting out the playgrounds
My heart is beatin' yer face (x3)
(I'm begging y'all to pay attention)
(yea kickin that knowledge)
(Back and fourth)
(I mean my mans coming from every angle)
Xaul Zan
I leave without a trace
Ha ha
We made you bounce so hard in your car
I made your tires flat
Joe stole your hoe
And I'm gunna make you buy her back
She tried to grab my handlebar mustache
Sayin ill never steer you wrong
And I'm like "sure yeah right"
I got a coolaid smile and some midol
Cuz im down with you
And down on you when your time calls
I'm Xaul Zan
Damn i have to say it again?
Half shark, alligator. half man half amazing
Nasty scab collector
Broken heart donor
Political party crasher
Love me or leave me a loner
Professional mellon bruiser
With a style that's fresher
Some think I'm a hesher
Inner child molester
30 something dirty mack dump trucker
Mineral spring chicken shit
Fairy god mother fucker
A diaphragm pussy diver
Clear the floor
I am womanizer, hear me whore.
My heart is beating your face x3
He did again yall
You musta misted it .
(Yeah)
What the fuck is holding you back now?
Who the fuck is crying?
Xaul Zan
I leave without a trace
(Lets go)
(Everybody)
(Come on yall')
My heart is beatin' youe face (x3)
I'm gonna teach u a little something you might not know about,
Elbow fucking,
And knee jamming,
And kicking your asshole,
And nip twisting,
And piss drinking,
And shit eating
Fucking bitch!
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