[Verse 1] There are despots and dictators political manipulators There are blue bloods with the intellects of fleas There are kings and petty tyrants, who are so lacking in refinements Theyd be better suited swinging from the trees [Verse 2] He was born and raised to rule No one has ever been this cool In a thousand years of aristocracy An enigma and a mystery, in Mesoamerican history The quintessence of perfection, that is he! [Verse 3] Hes the sovereign lord of the nation Hes the hippest dude in creation Hes a hip cat in the emperors new clothes Years of such selective breeding, generations have been leading To this miracle of life that we all know [Chorus] Whats his name? Kuzco, Kuzco Thats his name! Kuzco Hes the king of the world Kuzco, Kuzco Is he hip or what?! Kuzcoohohoh Yeah [Verse 4] Hes the sovereign lord of the nation Hes the hippest cat in creation Hes the alpha, the omega, A to Z And this perfect world will spin, around his every little whim Cause this perfect world begins and ends with... [Chorus] Whats his name? Kuzco, Kuzco, Kuzco Kuzco Thats his name! Kuzco, Kuzco Is he hip or what?! Kuzco Dont you know hes the king of the world? Kuzco, Kuzco, Kuzco Oh yeah Kuzcoohohoh Ow!
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