paroles de chanson Sidekick - Beefy
Ready
for
whatever
no
matter
what
the
scenario
So
here
we
go,
rescue
the
girl
of
my
brother
Mario
Can't
control
his
woman
so
she's
always
darting
off
Too
busy
playing
golf,
maybe
my
older
brother
is
soft
But
yo
I've
been
his
partner
since
the
days
of
Atari
-
Up
until
the
planet
surfing,
that's
a
whole
other
story
Well
we
in
- breaking
locks,
busting
blocks
for
the
fire
Kicking
rocks,
taking
shots,
till
the
goombas
admire
And
yo
man
I'm
Italian
so
no
calling
me
esay
Comprende?
But
I've
been
known
to
look
good
in
verde
Better
say
a
prayer,
I'm
the
Hammer
Brother
slayer
And
the
first
can't
control
me,
I'm
a
whole
other
player
Don't
ask
to
drive
the
kart
cause
we
be
off
in
a
dash
But
if
ya
ask
me
nicely
you
can
take
a
ride
on
the
mustache
I'm
a
working
plumber,
rock
the
overall
fashion
Excuse
me,
I
ghosts
I
gotta
bust
in
my
mansion
You
could
call
me
psychic
You
think
think
that
I'm
a
sidekick
But
I'm
the
one
who's
really
in
charge
Please
don't
think
that
I'm
playing
If
ya
know
what
I'm
saying
Stomp
ya,
smash
ya,
or
put
you
behind
bars
Second
little
sidekick
got
two
tails
to
boot
Complicated
mutilated
but
I
keep
it
so
cute
You
can
call
me
Tails
cause
I
like
it
ironic
Got
gin
and
tonic
and
some
chronic
cause
I'm
chiller
than
Sonic
So
he
can
run
in
circles
and
all
over
the
place
But
I'm
a
flyer
I
get
higher
than
those
monkeys
in
space
He
can
go
without
me
I'll
be
there
in
a
bit
To
beat
ya
up
Robotnic
for
the
heinous
crimes
you
commit
Take
my
little
buddies
and
ya
turn
into
slaves
Turn
em
into
robots
or
ya
send
em
to
their
graves
Spin
and
when
I
hit
ya
make
ya
fly
to
the
grandstand
Even
take
you
on
the
court
and
beat
ya
down
with
my
back
hand
Be
shocked
if
you
saw
all
the
chili
dogs
we
devour
You
can
clone
me,
make
100
little
Miles
Prower
I'm
all
about
the
smiles
and
I'm
good
for
some
chuckles
But
I'm
tired,
gonna
bounce,
you
can
hang
out
with
Knuckles
La
de
la
de
la
de
da
Running
through
the
fi-e-a
(fire)
Mission
does
requi-e-a
(require)
Then
that
is
my
desi-e-a
(desire)
Don't
really
mind
that
it's
my
job
to
get
looked
past
So
long
as
I
get
to
open
up
a
cans
of
some
whoop
ass
Put
down
your
controllers
cause
it's
time
for
a
book
May
be
named
after
a
bird
but
I'm
the
bane
of
a
crook
Graduated,
name
change,
or
I
was
killed
by
a
clown
Gymnastic
boy
detective
yeah
ya
know
I'm
holding
it
down
Friends
they
call
me
Grayson,
Penguin
calls
me
a
Dick
Campy
70s
TV
said
I
suit
up
on
a
stick,
but...
I'm
out
to
get
the
man
who
murdered
my
folks
Took
down
Zucco
now
we
chase
the
scary
freak
with
the
jokes
I'm
a
titan
of
a
teen,
so's
the
rest
of
my
crew
Come
and
get
us,
when
ya
do
we
give
it
twice
back
to
you
Yeah,
I
built
my
rep
by
the
side
of
a
dark
knight
It's
alright,
could
still
take
you
all
out
in
a
bar
fight
Dressed
in
red
and
yellow,
not
exactly
covert
That's
why
you
get
double
embarrassed
when
you're
eating
the
dirt
Above
you
in
the
dark,
couldn't
see
me
with
a
high-beam
So
when
I
come
back
to
hit
ya
you'll
be
calling
me
the
Nightwing
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