User blog comment:Brittonbubba/SAFE FOR WORK Random blog for anyone./@comment-762531-20130129203450/@comment-5351235-20130131034544

Here's a song

(Song starts)

Toad: Yeah! Uh huh! Toad in the house! That's Toad, not Toad has a bow!

Toad: Shorty make that face clap, put that face into my lap, cruisin' down these ghetto streets, (flash/photoshop animation) jammin' to my dubstep beats. (Rawr, Rawr, Rawr!) t Aw Heck a dinosaur! Shorty hand me my broadsword! Oh Heck now he's eatin' you! Oh Heck now he's tryin to eat me too! Yeah, right! I'm a robot guy, shoot lasers out of my eyes! Mr. Wrinkles says to me:

Wrinkles : Shut the heck up!

Toad: Wooh!

Pierce: (Flash animation) Turn up my headphones! Turn up my headphones! Turn up my headphones! Turn up my headphones! Turn up my headphones!

Toad: (Quietly) Now I'm headin' to the club, make it rain and pop some bub, applebottoms in my face, sittin' all over the place.

Pierce: Uh-huh, Uhhh, Yeah, turn up my headphones, turn up my mic, ya'll ready for this? And... I'm out of time.

Toad: I swing my quills to the back.

Pierce: I can toast to that!

Toad: I make my face slap on her face.

Pierce: I am levelin' up, I got bub in my cup!

Toad: MAKE THAT FACE CLAP [2x]

Toad: i could be free, i think i swallowed a BEEEEE!

Toad: Fellas and ladies! On the dance floor...

Toad and Pierce: Makin' Rabies!

(Song ends)