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salo the poet, dovid shayowitz, shmuel yablok - packin the pit lyrics
packin the pit lyrics
(intro)
shmuel _ yo shlomo, where is mr. p?
shlomo _ yeah, where is mr. p?
dovid _ mr. p, where is mr. p?
dovid _ mr. p, where is mr. p?
shlomo _ mr. p, where is mr. p?
shmuel _ mr. p, where is mr. p?
shlomo _ woah, woah, woah, woah
rav yitz _ attention all athletes, please come to my office. (2x)
(hook)
packin the, packin the pit
(verse 1_ yablok)
green white and blue… who?
i said green white and blue… who?
red on my shirt, red on my shoes
went to the gym, i play 42
8:00 davening i hit the snooze
another new princ_p_l i’m so confused
before dr. stein, we used to be driving
don’t have a lounge but i’m still reclining
red like the sun, you know that we’re shining
color war break out that was so surprising
rav yitz, let the freshmen in
never mind, they’ll just break your rim
during mincha balling out in the gym
drove during school, mandelvan for a spin
the entire school came just to pack the pit
garden state, that was low budget trip
screaming in class, ms. kook noticed it
mr. s walks in with the coldest fits
it’s summertime wherever we is
(it’s summertime wherever we is)
(verse 2_ shayowitz)
mask off
shimshy gordon mask off
eitan nissel mask off
yakov halstuch
daniel brauner
yaakov suldan mask off
put your name on top boy
seniors way on top boy
team red don’t stop boy
y.e. club don’t cop boy
(verse 3_ salo)
hit rav yitz’s office just to get some sleep
my heart is broken we lost rabbi e
pull up to our court, ya this is tabc
i never seen eckman lose a game in 3s
corona season we still had our mask off
packin the pit we still holdin the cashbox
rip pikachu, he was our mascot
red vs. the world and i’m likin that matchup
mr. l in the halls and he givin me dap ups
walk through the halls and all i see is cameras
our grade is diverse we got rabbis and rappas
doin the play cuz we also got actors
the seniors been through everything, rabbi yablok, mr. p, dr. stein, and rabbi adelman. i’m freeing yitz and dan’s. i want a double down and coffee in my hand. wake up in the morning just makeup an exam. vending machine sold out got no soda in my hand. all the sudden everybody rockin lululemon pants, we know everybody always gonna listen to this jam, we be up in public and cookin up a dance, up in public while we walkin down queen anne, we be rockin side to side with both our hands, this is war, color red n0body else gotta chance
(hook)
put your name on top boy
seniors way on top boy
team red don’t stop boy
y.e. club dont cop boy
(outro)
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