I walk down the street, I’m looking pretty fat
I shut my car door but my tyres
Looking flat
But I’m Arnold! Arnold!
Doesn’t matter, cause I’m Arnold!
Arnold!
Still walkin’ down the street
Put my fingers to my hair
I feel a
Bit of gum but I don’t care
Cuz I’m Arnold! Arnold!
Arnold!
Arnold!
Walkin’ in the shop, I see a kiddy thin
He’s looking for some candy
Bars, I take them off him
Cuz I’m Arnold! Arnold!
Thats good cuz I’m Arnold!
Arnold!
(Arnold’s housemate: Man, you can’t rap for shit.)
Don’t like much
Rap but I wrote this song anyway
Got a bling, got my cap, go to the grill on
Sundays
Yay.. Yay, Yay, Yay
Write the songs, everyday
Make my tunes
Gettin’ laid
Got the b##bs, take the fish
Take a dump in someone’s
Garden!
Okay, next song
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Arnold Eckhart Lyrics – The Rap