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King Louie vs. King Julien
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Freshy Kanal
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It is the time for diplomacy! Maurice, gather up my royal circle (Ha!) Okay Maurice, enough monkey business I did not mean a literal royal circle Get it? Cause you're built like an orange You got more calories to burn than trees in your forest But if you wanna learn to talk that red flower talk First you gotta light a match with a bandar-log You wanna groove like a human but you don't have any standards Your beatboxing skills take the evolution backwards You're just a fat clown in a crashed town The only palm waving at you is when you're getting smacked down I'll turn your rainforest fluff to a raincoat You want fire? I got a first row seat in my volcano I'm a pro of a swinger, one pokŠµ of my finger Can turn your temple to a gigantic gravŠµstone This lemur's in the ring tryna do me in But I'll smoke you on the track, King Juulien You only got the crown cause your uncle said "Screw it" and left these hooligans Your rulership is starving your people Like Kim Jong Un for kids Flirt with the bodyguard, yet you're the virgin king With that big ego, you think you'd get in security But you're never gonna get respect like me All you carry is a desperate freak for your barefoot necessities Skippity bop, I live in liberty, boss I breathe the jungle and I swing to the top Like a banana peel, you're ripping me off The only Amazon you witness that could fit for your job Is when they stuff you inside of a delivery box You're in the zoo and tried annexing the damn park Lived in Madagascar until you met a gas car While Louie's got his arm strong carrying this track hard I get busy when the jazz starts Swing it boys! Flashed your crimes to the press 'til you got caught Now you can only pose for the mugshot Can't rock the mic with Baron Cohen on it Dodge this fight like your health codes, Borat Johnson All my monkeys getting funky from their heads to their feet All your monkeys getting hungry, yeah, they're begging to eat You want to be like everybody in your tree and zoo But the truth is, nobody wants to be like you (Boo!) That whole verse was lame Quick! Someone screenshot this boring ape My nation's thriving, you can't move past it I live in the Big Apple, you live off a fruit basket Got jazzy with the chicks in the club, but they fooled y'all Left every dude in your crew with Baloo balls Extorting the kids as informants? What's wrong with ya? Sweetie, you don't run no kingdom, you run a mafia And I'm banning your movies from my land cause they're stupid So you won't be Walken again, have fun tryna move it This ringtail won't get far in a ring match Only war that you'd declare is a clout war against King Bach What about your island? You vanished without a trace If you died, your own squire would have a smile on his face And you ain't got no game to show, you need to stop Your only lover ever used you as a cleaning mop I held up my ruins, you tried to make a plane wreck fly Now I'll put this beef to rest like you're getting tranquilized
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