Bubble Rap

I am a bubble and I was born in a bubble machine,

Soapy water and a puff of air that's how I came to be 

I'm pleased to meet you so nice to great you, how do you do? 

Sit back, relax, and I'll tell you my story and every bit is true 

On a summer day in the heat of June, on an island in the east 

A toy store flipped on a bubble machine, and out popped me 

Along with a billion other bubbles, 

but I don't follow the crowd 

I ventured forth and headed north, 

all the other bubbles, they went south 

Now, being a bubble is easy as pie, I’m pretty and shiny and new 

But if I land on a hand or touch the ground, my good times will be through 

I was feeling nervous cause so much hurts us, bubbles are weak 

I'm frail and poor and life is short, that's why I wanna fly free 

This is a bubble rap, from a bubble to you and me (come on!)

Listen to this bubble rap and set your bubbles free (set your bubbles free!)

This is a bubble rap from a bubble to you and me (uh huh!)

Listen to this bubble rap and set your bubbles free (gotta set ‘em free!)

With that in mind, I hit the sky to check out my neighborhood 

Groovin on the pattern of lower Manhattan, New York was lookin good 

The city is gritty, but I'm delicate and pretty, with an iridescent glow 

All the businessmen and the fine fine ladies stopped to tell me so 

The hustle and the bustle of the concrete jungle made me sad and scared

A break from the rubble is what this bubble needed then and there 

I drifted north to a great big park to see the scenery 

Peace and quiet is nice when you got a lot of vulnerabilities 

The green green grass was so serene I was happy and relaxed

but I floated too close to the leaves of grass when the wind blew me back 

up up up so high in the sky so high that I could see

I was the only bubble that was free from trouble, free free free 

so free so free so free so free so free so free so free 

so free so free so free so free so free so free so free 

This is a bubble rap, from a bubble to you and me (come on!)

Listen to this bubble rap and set your bubbles free (set your bubbles free!)

This is a bubble rap from a bubble to you and me (uh huh!)

Listen to this bubble rap and set your bubbles free (gotta set ‘em free!)

My delicate shell wasn't made to last like me this was clear 

But that was ok 'cause life is play so I left the atmosphere 

Past the moon and pretty soon I'd gone too far to stop 

The earth was round and there was no sound when I thought I heard a *pop*

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