Now Peter Piper picked peppers, but Run rocked rhymes. Humpty Dumpty fell down, that's his hard time. Jack B. Nimble was nimble, and he was quick,. but Jam Master cut faster, Jack's on Jay's dick.
Ho-ho-hoin, what do you think, on Xmas it'll be snowin'. And people get their for growin'. You knowin', we're in da Ghetto they're gettin' nothin'. No toys for little boys, no curls for girls, the turkey stuffin'.