You're Only Second Rate (From "The Return Of Jafar")

I must admit your parlor tricks are amusing
I bet you've got a bunny under your hat
Now here's your chance to get the best of me
Hope your hand is hot
Come on, clown, let's see what you've got

You try to slam me with your hardest stuff
But your double whammy isn't up to snuff
I'll set the recond straight: You're simply out of date
You're only second rate

You think your cat's a meanie but your tiger's tame
You've got a lot to learn about the genie game
So for your education I reiterate
You're only second rate

Men cower at the power in my pinkie
My thumb is number one on every list
But if you're not convinced that I'm invincible
Put me to the test
I'd love to lay this rivalry to rest

Go ahead and zap me with the big surprise
Slap me in a trap, cut me down to size
I'll make a great escape, it's just a piece of cake
You're only second rate

You know your hocus-pocus isn't tough enough
And your mumbo-jumbo doesn't measure up
Let me pontificate upon your sorry state
You're only second rate

Zaba-caba-dabra
Granny's gonna grab ya
Alakazam! Ade-mus! (Hey!)
This thing's bigger than the both of us

So spare me your tremendous scare
You look horrendous in your underwear
And I can hardly wait to discombobulate
I'll send ya back and backing in a shipping crate
You'll make a better living with a spinning plate
You're only second rate



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Writer(s): Kevin Edward Quinn, Randy Petersen
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