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[intro]
wheels on the*. wheels on the*
wheels*, wheels*
wheels on the*, wheels on the*
wheels*, wheels*, wheels on the*
wheels on the*, wheels on the*
wheels on the*, wheels*, wheels on the*
wheels on the*, wheels on the bus go*
round and round, round and round
round and round (yeah)
wheels on the bus go

[verse 1]
up and at’ em quick, like an lrm
well, i be d*mned if i miss the bus again
wait no, i can’t, roll over (sh*t)
hop outta bed feelin like i just snapped out of a trance
shake my head a little prior to go takin’ a p*ss (ha!)
open my drawers, put some on
don’t have time for slacking
just need some pants then i’m gone
shoes, shirt, and rushing for service
out the door in a hurry but not to worry
cause i can see the bus (whew!)
pulling off, (what?)
leaving the stop
fearful suspicions confirming
as i’m beginning to jog, appalled
yelling out, “wait no, i’m here! come back!”
getting no response showing
that the driver heard me at all so i grab
a small rock from the ground
giving it what i thought was a gentle toss
towards the bus, but was horribly off
hearing the sound of some glass (oh, sh*t)
shatter across the street
followed by a car alarm, so i did the dash
before the word could go
[hook]
(round and round x3)
like how the*
(wheels on the bus go, round and round)
i hauled
(all through the town)
opp and feds on the street
going (up and down, up and down, going up and down)
fed and opps on the street going (up and down)
i ran (all through the town)

[verse 2]
although it, already had made a couple of turns
i continue pursuing
cutting through yards like i was mowing
unknowing, concerned
didn’t think it get any worse but ironic it did
chose to hop a fence, then landed in sh*t
from a doberman thinking, “f*ck it, i’m over it”
was lacking the water but sweltering like a thermal vent
went to hop another fence
and ended up planting onto the hands
of an old lady tryna tend to her plants
soon letting out a scream
“oh good heavens! golly gee!”
“i’m sorry ma’am! i didn’t mean*“
“amy, go call the police!”
look over, see a younger woman
through the window, tryna pick up the phone
some willem dafoe looking m*f*
walking out of the home
nine holstered at the side of his pants
he grabs a hold, and doesn’t pull or draw it out
but he says
“watchu think you doin walking by this house boy!?”
scoopin the sh*t off of my shoe
to slap it into his eye as i ran by him
out the gate escaping from a
[hook]
(round and round x3)
like how the*
(wheels on the bus go, round and round)
i hauled
(all through the town)
got the feds on the street
(going up and down, up and down)

[verse 3]
neighbor tailing on my ass but his vision is sh*t (i can’t see!)
still ahead of the curb though so i knock over some bins
looking back, in hopes he trips over that
but he doesn’t that is until he tries to jump it
falling flat, with indulgence screaming out, “son of b*tch!”
“you safe today little sh*t!”
diminishing in the distance, thinkin, that this is so ridiculous and
was about to give in but didn’t, ignoring my intuition, i persisted
and soon heard the sounds of a pneumatic
hissing coming from the door of the bus opening up
a couple blocks down from where i was
spot a cyclist on a bike he built like paul rudd, i run up on
and push him off, he all like, “aye, what the f*ck.”
hitting the ground with a thud, sirens growing behind me as i rush
picking up the bike along with the pace
pedal like i’m tryna escape a pedo
jared from subway, turned the corner
and was met with the feds oh, no
but i didn’t stop
one tryna to tackle me off the bike and missed
hitting the asphalt like, it’s his ass fault
so i celebrate and lean back (lean back)
lean back (lean back)
lean back to pop a wheelie and lean back down
so that the wheels on my bike still go*
[outro]
round and round (yeah)
round and round (heh, sh*ts stupid)
round and round
wheels on the bus go round and round
all through the town

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