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| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:11 am | |
| This speech is my recital I think it's very vital To rock a rhyme That's right on time It's tricky tricky yo here we go
It's tricky to rock a rhyme To rock a rhyme that's right on time It's tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky
It's tricky to rock a rhyme To rock a rhyme that's right on time It's tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky
I met this little girlie, her hair was kind of curly Went to her house to bust her out, I had to leave real early These girls are really sleazy, all they just say is please me Or spend some time and rock a rhyme, I said it's not that easy
It's tricky to rock a rhyme To rock a rhyme that's right on time It's tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky It's tricky to rock a rhyme To rock a rhyme that's right on time It's tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky
In New York the people talk and try to make us rhyme They really hawk, but we just walk, because we have no time And in the city it's a pity, 'cause we just can't hide Tinted windows don't mean nothing, they know who's inside
It's tricky to rock a rhyme To rock a rhyme that's right on time It's tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky It's tricky to rock a rhyme To rock a rhyme that's right on time It's tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky
When I wake up people take up mostly all of my time I'm not singing, phone keep ringing so I make up a rhyme I'm not bragging, people nagging, 'cause they think I'm a star Always tearing what I'm wearing, I think they're going too far A girl named Tara follows Jared every gig we play Evil dissed her and dismissed her, now she's jocking Spanky I ain't lying, girls be crying, 'cause we're on TV They even bother my poor father, 'cause he's down with me
It's tricky to rock a rhyme To rock a rhyme that's right on time It's tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky It's tricky to rock a rhyme To rock a rhyme that's right on time It's tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky
We are not dumb, we don't use drugs, but you assume on your own They offer coke and lots of dope, but we just leave it alone It's like that y'all, but we don't quit You keep on, rock shot, 'cause this is it
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WhiteWidow' Spammer
Posts : 34790 Join date : 2009-11-12 Age : 29 Location : In your bed.
| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:11 am | |
| You came twice last year like a Sears catalog Cause your last boyfriend makes love like Boss Hogg Well now you're seeing me but soon I'll have you seeing God Cause girl I'll get you panting like you're Pavlov's dog Like a DC-10: guaranteed to go down But baby your black box is the one that I found I'll give you the gift that keeps on givin' it won't cost you any money Then she grabbed me by the ears and said kiss me where it smells funny
So down I go like I'm 2000 Flushes I can tell I'm doing something right by the way that she blushes She's one that's speechless, I'm the one that's tongue tied She's thinking holy mackerel I'm thinking tuna on the side There must be something wrong with Al Pacino's nose Cause the scent of a woman is like rotten tomatoes Yeah I'm snorkeling for clams and it doesn't matter if I wanna be Don't come up for air until you kiss me where it smells funny
Drop my face below her waist and stay on third base I can tell that the cherry's ripe by the way it tastes Yeah I could make a lot of wine with the yeast I find inside her panties And then drink it while eating out down at the Seafood Shanty Drop my face below her waist and stay on third base I can tell that the cherry's ripe by the way it tastes Yeah I could make a lot of wine with the yeast I find inside her panties And then drink it while eating out down at the Seafood Shanty | |
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WhiteWidow' Spammer
Posts : 34790 Join date : 2009-11-12 Age : 29 Location : In your bed.
| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:11 am | |
| You came twice last year like a Sears catalog Cause your last boyfriend makes love like Boss Hogg Well now you're seeing me but soon I'll have you seeing God Cause girl I'll get you panting like you're Pavlov's dog Like a DC-10: guaranteed to go down But baby your black box is the one that I found I'll give you the gift that keeps on givin' it won't cost you any money Then she grabbed me by the ears and said kiss me where it smells funny
So down I go like I'm 2000 Flushes I can tell I'm doing something right by the way that she blushes She's one that's speechless, I'm the one that's tongue tied She's thinking holy mackerel I'm thinking tuna on the side There must be something wrong with Al Pacino's nose Cause the scent of a woman is like rotten tomatoes Yeah I'm snorkeling for clams and it doesn't matter if I wanna be Don't come up for air until you kiss me where it smells funny
Drop my face below her waist and stay on third base I can tell that the cherry's ripe by the way it tastes Yeah I could make a lot of wine with the yeast I find inside her panties And then drink it while eating out down at the Seafood Shanty Drop my face below her waist and stay on third base I can tell that the cherry's ripe by the way it tastes Yeah I could make a lot of wine with the yeast I find inside her panties And then drink it while eating out down at the Seafood Shanty | |
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WhiteWidow' Spammer
Posts : 34790 Join date : 2009-11-12 Age : 29 Location : In your bed.
| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:11 am | |
| Roll the fuckin' tape back and let's try it again. This time more sloppy, like childbirth. Where's me fuckin' bass guitar?
Everybody look around hear the sound Somethin' special's gonna come your way We got somethin' new that is true We got somethin' just for you today
All around the nation Whoa We're the new sensation Have you heard? Have you heard? Have you heard?
We're K.I.D.S. Incorporated K.I.D.S. yeah K.I.D.S. Incorporated K.I.D.S. Whoa Look's like we made it We're K.I.D.S. Incorporated
In the city in the street there's a beat There's a feeling that you can't deny All the people wanna move wanna groove There's a sign of spirit in their eyes
All around the nation Whoa We're the new sensation Have you heard? Have you heard? Have you heard?
We're K.I.D.S. Incorporated K.I.D.S. yeah K.I.D.S. Incorporated K.I.D.S. Whoa Look's like we made it We're K.I.D.S. Incorporated
K.I.D.S. K.I.D.S. Incorporated We're gonna have fun K.I.D.S. K.I.D.S. Incorporated For everyone
All around the nation We're the new sensation Have you heard? Have you heard? Have you heard?
We're K.I.D.S. Incorporated K.I.D.S. yeah K.I.D.S. Incorporated K.I.D.S. Whoa Look's like we made it We're K.I.D.S. Incorporated What? Looks like we made it We're K.I.D.S. Incorporated
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WhiteWidow' Spammer
Posts : 34790 Join date : 2009-11-12 Age : 29 Location : In your bed.
| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:11 am | |
| Roll the fuckin' tape back and let's try it again. This time more sloppy, like childbirth. Where's me fuckin' bass guitar?
Everybody look around hear the sound Somethin' special's gonna come your way We got somethin' new that is true We got somethin' just for you today
All around the nation Whoa We're the new sensation Have you heard? Have you heard? Have you heard?
We're K.I.D.S. Incorporated K.I.D.S. yeah K.I.D.S. Incorporated K.I.D.S. Whoa Look's like we made it We're K.I.D.S. Incorporated
In the city in the street there's a beat There's a feeling that you can't deny All the people wanna move wanna groove There's a sign of spirit in their eyes
All around the nation Whoa We're the new sensation Have you heard? Have you heard? Have you heard?
We're K.I.D.S. Incorporated K.I.D.S. yeah K.I.D.S. Incorporated K.I.D.S. Whoa Look's like we made it We're K.I.D.S. Incorporated
K.I.D.S. K.I.D.S. Incorporated We're gonna have fun K.I.D.S. K.I.D.S. Incorporated For everyone
All around the nation We're the new sensation Have you heard? Have you heard? Have you heard?
We're K.I.D.S. Incorporated K.I.D.S. yeah K.I.D.S. Incorporated K.I.D.S. Whoa Look's like we made it We're K.I.D.S. Incorporated What? Looks like we made it We're K.I.D.S. Incorporated
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WhiteWidow' Spammer
Posts : 34790 Join date : 2009-11-12 Age : 29 Location : In your bed.
| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:11 am | |
| If your ass is a Chinese restaurant I'll have the poo-poo platter My friend Jerry Vandergrift kissed me in Home Ec. class Later in the afternoon some jarheads in the locker room kicked my ass I said guys I'm like you I like Monster Trucks too Wanna see how many push-ups I can do? I just wish I was queer so I could get Chicks dig guys that are Queer guys that don't dig Chicks that don't dig guys like me See I'm not queer I'm too ugly But if I were handsome just imagine how great it would be Incognito as gay though but not actually that way though pseudo homo phony Maybe it's a stupid theory or maybe just stupidity But if I was a queerbee in the fashion industry Scoring with a super model would be easy Cause 'super model' means voluptuous but is also is synonomous with 'super dumb' Ya see I'd be a good listener so she'd treat me like a sister and soon I'd become That trusted friend that cares that rubs her back and braids her hair No it wouldn't take a week before I'm in her underwear I wish I was queer so I could get Chicks dig guys that are Queer guys that don't dig Chicks that don't dig guys like me See I'm not queer I'm too ugly Doesn't matter what I'm packin' in my denim it's what's in my genes The only smoked meat the only sausage I would eat is made by Jimmy Dean See I'm not to keen on the smell of Vaseline No I'm not Princess Di and I don't wanna be a queen I just wish I was queer so I could get chicks
Anyway if I were gay I'd have to change my name to Dirk or Lewis Hang out with my mom's hair stylist his name is Kip he's got a lisp he talks like this And wear my mother's lingerie learn the songs of Broadway And appreciate Depeche Mode and avant garde ballet I wish I was queer so I could get Chicks dig guys that are Queer guys that don't dig Chicks dig guys that are Queer guys that don't dig Chicks dig guys that are Queer guys that don't dig Chicks that don't dig guys like me See I'm not queer I'm too ugly And I don't shave my heiny Don't shave my heiny See I'm not queer I'm too ugly
And I don't shave my heiny Don't shave my heiny See I'm not queer I'm too ugly
And I don't shave my heiny Don't shave my heiny See I'm not queer I'm too ugly | |
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Posts : 34790 Join date : 2009-11-12 Age : 29 Location : In your bed.
| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:12 am | |
| Ashes to ashes and funks to funky Daddy Long Legs is a mean ass honky And Jimmy Pop ain't no heiny hobbit gaybe Ain't no big meaty chunks in my thick brown gravy Cause I'm a Loch Ness a Loch Ness a Loch Ness monster Jerry's Kids are knockin' at my door, "Could you be a sponsor?" Tiny Bubbles in my tub pull my finger Lawrence Welk If you wanna look like Rocky Dennis better drink your milk When I'm feeling Oriental I gotta rub my chin I'm gonna hold my water in like I'm Gunga Din So have a taste of my bass cause the girlies got smiles You get on my case like the Rockford Files Crazy Eddie in the slammer cause he's giving it all away John Boy in the barn with a horse in the hay No rhyme no reason no job no class And we don't go near the ghetto cause they'd shoot our ass
Go go yeah yeah huh what? I'm a legend in my spare time
If you ain't ever been to the suburbs Don't you ever come to the suburbs Cause you wouldn't understand the suburbs Cause I'm a huskin' a huskin' a huskin' your corn I'm as deep as a plot to a gay porn So Uh-Oh Spaghettios I forgot to hide away the body I know that she's a hotty but damn that girl could party So come to me momma it ain't no crime I'm a skilled love doctor growlin', "What's your sign?" Did the Flamin' Waffle with Ho Chi Min Your girl's a dollar bill 'cause we don't know where she's been J.F.K.'s head's a puzzle and your woman needs a muzzle Barbara Eden in the bottle and now i'm gonna guzzle You're too what? Shy shy huh what? Hush hush yea? I knew why Cause we're playing the Palladium can't get on Star Search Daddy Legs standing tall he can do the Funky Lurch And Jimmy Jimmy Pop is short for Jimmy Jimmy Popular You know I know you know your not the tough guy that I thought you were
Go go yeah yeah huh what? I'm a legend in my spare time
Cause I wopbobaloobop Ha cha cha chatch Come lick my balls Vive la my crotch
Cause your daddy thinks I'm lazy your momma thinks I'm crazy But neither of them know that you are carrying my baby And I'm the Amos I'm the Andy I'm the sticky Aunt Jemammy I gave you mouth to mouth like Resuscitation Annie It takes two of us to do this like Dean Martin Jerry Lewis And your throat is swollen gloryholen' ya blew us George Burns' pacemaker beats steady slow and low That's why we got more hits then a dealer at a Dead show
Go go yeah yeah huh what? I'm a legend in my spare time
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WhiteWidow' Spammer
Posts : 34790 Join date : 2009-11-12 Age : 29 Location : In your bed.
| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:12 am | |
| Ashes to ashes and funks to funky Daddy Long Legs is a mean ass honky And Jimmy Pop ain't no heiny hobbit gaybe Ain't no big meaty chunks in my thick brown gravy Cause I'm a Loch Ness a Loch Ness a Loch Ness monster Jerry's Kids are knockin' at my door, "Could you be a sponsor?" Tiny Bubbles in my tub pull my finger Lawrence Welk If you wanna look like Rocky Dennis better drink your milk When I'm feeling Oriental I gotta rub my chin I'm gonna hold my water in like I'm Gunga Din So have a taste of my bass cause the girlies got smiles You get on my case like the Rockford Files Crazy Eddie in the slammer cause he's giving it all away John Boy in the barn with a horse in the hay No rhyme no reason no job no class And we don't go near the ghetto cause they'd shoot our ass
Go go yeah yeah huh what? I'm a legend in my spare time
If you ain't ever been to the suburbs Don't you ever come to the suburbs Cause you wouldn't understand the suburbs Cause I'm a huskin' a huskin' a huskin' your corn I'm as deep as a plot to a gay porn So Uh-Oh Spaghettios I forgot to hide away the body I know that she's a hotty but damn that girl could party So come to me momma it ain't no crime I'm a skilled love doctor growlin', "What's your sign?" Did the Flamin' Waffle with Ho Chi Min Your girl's a dollar bill 'cause we don't know where she's been J.F.K.'s head's a puzzle and your woman needs a muzzle Barbara Eden in the bottle and now i'm gonna guzzle You're too what? Shy shy huh what? Hush hush yea? I knew why Cause we're playing the Palladium can't get on Star Search Daddy Legs standing tall he can do the Funky Lurch And Jimmy Jimmy Pop is short for Jimmy Jimmy Popular You know I know you know your not the tough guy that I thought you were
Go go yeah yeah huh what? I'm a legend in my spare time
Cause I wopbobaloobop Ha cha cha chatch Come lick my balls Vive la my crotch
Cause your daddy thinks I'm lazy your momma thinks I'm crazy But neither of them know that you are carrying my baby And I'm the Amos I'm the Andy I'm the sticky Aunt Jemammy I gave you mouth to mouth like Resuscitation Annie It takes two of us to do this like Dean Martin Jerry Lewis And your throat is swollen gloryholen' ya blew us George Burns' pacemaker beats steady slow and low That's why we got more hits then a dealer at a Dead show
Go go yeah yeah huh what? I'm a legend in my spare time
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WhiteWidow' Spammer
Posts : 34790 Join date : 2009-11-12 Age : 29 Location : In your bed.
| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:12 am | |
| Why try? I'm that guy Holden Caulfield from "Catcher In The Rye" Put away ‘cause he wasn't all there Like a jigsaw puzzle you might compare Me to him not a liver but wurst Been much better off as a still birth Big let down unparalleled Like the last episode of "Seinfeld" Or Jack Lemmon in "Glengarry Glen Ross" Pepsi Challenge took it lost Just fizzed out with my wires crossed Buttons pushed but never went off Like Martha I will self-destruct The name's Dunnstock it's not Dumptruck Just cursed as fuck with no such luck My future plans include not much
Never gonna be never gonna be never gonna never gonna be Nothin' more than me Never gonna be never gonna be never gonna never gonna be Nothin' more than me Never gonna be never gonna be never gonna never gonna be Nothin' more than me Always gonna be always gonna be always gonna always gonna be Most likely to suck
Wanna be a Ghostbuster First black President, owner of "Hustler" Got shot down like Larry Flynt Felt like shit like a bowel movement Have you seen my will to live? Because I seem to have lost it Lovelife? No but Mom thinks I'm handsome Couldn't get off if I held a pimp for ransom Feel like Jimmy Stewart no one sees my Harvey Toxic Shock Syndrome gets more girls than me Like Pee Wee Herman spermin' I can See the future in the palm of my hand Psychic Friends, Network loser Large phone bill in my very near future Dealt nothing and bluffing hard Playing poker with a joker and some Uno cards
Never gonna be never gonna be never gonna never gonna be Nothin' more than me Never gonna be never gonna be never gonna never gonna be Nothin' more than me Never gonna be never gonna be never gonna never gonna be Nothin' more than me Always gonna be always gonna be always gonna always gonna be Most likely to suck
Most likely to suck Most likely to suck Most likely to suck Most likely to suck Most likely to suck
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WhiteWidow' Spammer
Posts : 34790 Join date : 2009-11-12 Age : 29 Location : In your bed.
| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:12 am | |
| Why try? I'm that guy Holden Caulfield from "Catcher In The Rye" Put away ‘cause he wasn't all there Like a jigsaw puzzle you might compare Me to him not a liver but wurst Been much better off as a still birth Big let down unparalleled Like the last episode of "Seinfeld" Or Jack Lemmon in "Glengarry Glen Ross" Pepsi Challenge took it lost Just fizzed out with my wires crossed Buttons pushed but never went off Like Martha I will self-destruct The name's Dunnstock it's not Dumptruck Just cursed as fuck with no such luck My future plans include not much
Never gonna be never gonna be never gonna never gonna be Nothin' more than me Never gonna be never gonna be never gonna never gonna be Nothin' more than me Never gonna be never gonna be never gonna never gonna be Nothin' more than me Always gonna be always gonna be always gonna always gonna be Most likely to suck
Wanna be a Ghostbuster First black President, owner of "Hustler" Got shot down like Larry Flynt Felt like shit like a bowel movement Have you seen my will to live? Because I seem to have lost it Lovelife? No but Mom thinks I'm handsome Couldn't get off if I held a pimp for ransom Feel like Jimmy Stewart no one sees my Harvey Toxic Shock Syndrome gets more girls than me Like Pee Wee Herman spermin' I can See the future in the palm of my hand Psychic Friends, Network loser Large phone bill in my very near future Dealt nothing and bluffing hard Playing poker with a joker and some Uno cards
Never gonna be never gonna be never gonna never gonna be Nothin' more than me Never gonna be never gonna be never gonna never gonna be Nothin' more than me Never gonna be never gonna be never gonna never gonna be Nothin' more than me Always gonna be always gonna be always gonna always gonna be Most likely to suck
Most likely to suck Most likely to suck Most likely to suck Most likely to suck Most likely to suck
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WhiteWidow' Spammer
Posts : 34790 Join date : 2009-11-12 Age : 29 Location : In your bed.
| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:12 am | |
| We gonna drop this next bomb for a money makin' playa that ain't with us no mo. Yeah, Notorious B.I.G. Hell no, we gonna do this for a gangbanging thug that never seen it comin'. Yeah, Tupac Shakur. Nah bitch, I'm talkin' ‘bout motherfuckin' Falco and shit. What? Falco?
O0o0o Rock me Amadeus O0o0o Rock me Amadeus O0o0o Rock me Amadeus O0o0o Rock me Amadeus
Tried to O.D. on the Cold-Eeze "Golden Girls" got me "Sweatin' To The Oldies" Hanging out like Double Ds, sip Long Island Iced Teas Wrote to Mayor McCheese "Send a Shamrock Shake please!" Three O' Clock on the dot, time to cruise for Eighth graders Rather tape the Weather Channel so that I can watch it later Reruns of Rerun so "What's Happening?" Dee's knocked up and Rog on crack again Deep throat a whole Nutty Buddy Make whoopie to a batch of Silly Putty Make a Spam and Colgate sandwich and ate it Go through "National Geographic" and draw panties on the natives So I like to dance naked in front of my pets But my cat was inattentive so I sent him U.P.S. Playin' spin the bottle with my mom I watch "Cops" with no pants on
Must've blown a fuse nothing's going on Lamer than the Pope climb the walls like King Kong Buggin' out like Tori Spelling's eyes Deader than the parents on a "Party of Five" Luciano Pavoratti on a treadmill Not going nowhere slim chance we will Less hip than Bo Jackson bored like wood Dick around like Frankie Goes To Hollywood
Relax don't do it when you wanna go to it Relax don't do it when you wanna cum Relax don't do it when you wanna go to it Relax don't do it when you wanna cum
Nowhere to go I can't wake up late Just sit around and wait for my "Old Spice" to activate Stalemate jailbait in "My So-Called Life" imprisonment Amazing what a good breakfast pickles make isn't it? I like to pretend I'm speed reading Never lose the sight of the thrill of sneezing Don't need a shower today just some Brut by "Faberge Smell the ass of my jeans clean they'll do another day And I recycle I sniff my own farts I dial the wrong number hope a conversation starts I mean I might as well be listenin' to Journey Givin' myself a mullet hook the Flowbee to the Kirby Make a prank call pretendin' I'm a mime Get stuck in traffic just to pass the time Sent a letter in the mail in Braille to Johnny Quest Send me back my Etch-A-Sketch
Must've blown, a fuse nothing's going on Lamer than the Pope, climb the walls like King Kong Buggin' out like Tori Spelling's eyes Deader than the parents on a "Party of Five" Luciano Pavoratti on a treadmill Not going nowhere slim chance we will Less hip than Bo Jackson, bored like wood Dick around like Frankie Goes To Hollywood
Relax don't do it when you wanna go to it Relax don't do it when you wanna cum Relax don't do it when you wanna go to it Relax don't do it when you wanna cum
I'm mighty tighty whitey and I'm smugglin' plums When you wanna cum I'm mighty tighty whitey and I'm smugglin' plums When you wanna cum I'm mighty tighty whitey and I'm smugglin' plums When you wanna cum I'm mighty tighty whitey and I'm smugglin' plums When you wanna cum
Yo yo yo yo yo! What it is motherfuckers? Aw shit, here comes Pac-Man. Hey Pac-Man, what's up? Me you bitches! I'm high on crack! Wanna freebase? No Pac-Man drugs are bad! Nope can't help you man. Pussies. Whoa! Holy shit!
Must've blown a fuse, nothing's going on Lamer than the Pope, climb the walls like King Kong Buggin' out like Tori Spelling's eyes Deader than the parents on a "Party of Five" Luciano Pavoratti on a treadmill Not going nowhere slim chance we will Less hip than Bo Jackson bored like wood Dick around like Frankie Goes To Hollywood
Relax don't do it when you wanna go to it Relax don't do it when you wanna cum Relax don't do it when you wanna go to it Relax don't do it when you wanna cum
Holy macaroni Holy macaroni Holy macaroni Holy macaroni | |
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WhiteWidow' Spammer
Posts : 34790 Join date : 2009-11-12 Age : 29 Location : In your bed.
| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:12 am | |
| We gonna drop this next bomb for a money makin' playa that ain't with us no mo. Yeah, Notorious B.I.G. Hell no, we gonna do this for a gangbanging thug that never seen it comin'. Yeah, Tupac Shakur. Nah bitch, I'm talkin' ‘bout motherfuckin' Falco and shit. What? Falco?
O0o0o Rock me Amadeus O0o0o Rock me Amadeus O0o0o Rock me Amadeus O0o0o Rock me Amadeus
Tried to O.D. on the Cold-Eeze "Golden Girls" got me "Sweatin' To The Oldies" Hanging out like Double Ds, sip Long Island Iced Teas Wrote to Mayor McCheese "Send a Shamrock Shake please!" Three O' Clock on the dot, time to cruise for Eighth graders Rather tape the Weather Channel so that I can watch it later Reruns of Rerun so "What's Happening?" Dee's knocked up and Rog on crack again Deep throat a whole Nutty Buddy Make whoopie to a batch of Silly Putty Make a Spam and Colgate sandwich and ate it Go through "National Geographic" and draw panties on the natives So I like to dance naked in front of my pets But my cat was inattentive so I sent him U.P.S. Playin' spin the bottle with my mom I watch "Cops" with no pants on
Must've blown a fuse nothing's going on Lamer than the Pope climb the walls like King Kong Buggin' out like Tori Spelling's eyes Deader than the parents on a "Party of Five" Luciano Pavoratti on a treadmill Not going nowhere slim chance we will Less hip than Bo Jackson bored like wood Dick around like Frankie Goes To Hollywood
Relax don't do it when you wanna go to it Relax don't do it when you wanna cum Relax don't do it when you wanna go to it Relax don't do it when you wanna cum
Nowhere to go I can't wake up late Just sit around and wait for my "Old Spice" to activate Stalemate jailbait in "My So-Called Life" imprisonment Amazing what a good breakfast pickles make isn't it? I like to pretend I'm speed reading Never lose the sight of the thrill of sneezing Don't need a shower today just some Brut by "Faberge Smell the ass of my jeans clean they'll do another day And I recycle I sniff my own farts I dial the wrong number hope a conversation starts I mean I might as well be listenin' to Journey Givin' myself a mullet hook the Flowbee to the Kirby Make a prank call pretendin' I'm a mime Get stuck in traffic just to pass the time Sent a letter in the mail in Braille to Johnny Quest Send me back my Etch-A-Sketch
Must've blown, a fuse nothing's going on Lamer than the Pope, climb the walls like King Kong Buggin' out like Tori Spelling's eyes Deader than the parents on a "Party of Five" Luciano Pavoratti on a treadmill Not going nowhere slim chance we will Less hip than Bo Jackson, bored like wood Dick around like Frankie Goes To Hollywood
Relax don't do it when you wanna go to it Relax don't do it when you wanna cum Relax don't do it when you wanna go to it Relax don't do it when you wanna cum
I'm mighty tighty whitey and I'm smugglin' plums When you wanna cum I'm mighty tighty whitey and I'm smugglin' plums When you wanna cum I'm mighty tighty whitey and I'm smugglin' plums When you wanna cum I'm mighty tighty whitey and I'm smugglin' plums When you wanna cum
Yo yo yo yo yo! What it is motherfuckers? Aw shit, here comes Pac-Man. Hey Pac-Man, what's up? Me you bitches! I'm high on crack! Wanna freebase? No Pac-Man drugs are bad! Nope can't help you man. Pussies. Whoa! Holy shit!
Must've blown a fuse, nothing's going on Lamer than the Pope, climb the walls like King Kong Buggin' out like Tori Spelling's eyes Deader than the parents on a "Party of Five" Luciano Pavoratti on a treadmill Not going nowhere slim chance we will Less hip than Bo Jackson bored like wood Dick around like Frankie Goes To Hollywood
Relax don't do it when you wanna go to it Relax don't do it when you wanna cum Relax don't do it when you wanna go to it Relax don't do it when you wanna cum
Holy macaroni Holy macaroni Holy macaroni Holy macaroni | |
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| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:12 am | |
| It goes one two three when I'm kicking the funky lyrics I'm busting up vocabulary I want you all to hear it I'm busting up the rhythm 'cause I'm busting up the rhyme I'm kicking down the stop posts cause I wanna kicks the time I'm digging down some knowledge cause you know I never hide it When i'm pulling down your panties 'cause I want to get inside it Like a boa a boa a boa constrictor Gonna drop off your drawers shoot straight for your sphincter I could roll my rhymes but I would be faking Jimmy Jimmy Pop is not Jamaican J I double M Y Pop go I run the show like Don Pardo With a Bugaloo Bee on the beboo tip My hit will make you trip cause I'm quadradipped I'll do the Popeye Pluto I'll freak the funkfazooto Not Latino what I mean though fuzzy dice like Menudo Rubber baby buggy's bumpers Punky's Brewsters now I hump her With my itsy bitsy teeny weenie shrunken small white peenie So rinse spit swallow brain blank kinda hollow Not to deep leap wow oh kinda shallow Cause we're in your face like Ed Gein Purple rain purple rain
Mama say mama sa mama cu sa Mama say mama sa mama cu sa
Naughty by nature and white by choice And the sound of my voice makes your panties moist Cause I'm finger lickin' happy like a gay proctologist So like a dyke with hollow tits I'll rip the mike with hollow tips Yeah he's in control like Sherman Potter And I got more balls then the Harlem Globetrotters Jimmy Pop Jimmy Pop rah rah rah Mama say mama sa mama cu sa Now I'm floating out your pipes like a Village People sump pump I always take a swallow cause you know I never get enough So batter up Bruce Banner if you think you're going to measure up You can't be the top dog gotta be the Scooby Pup Step to the bass drum always gotta have fun If you add two halves you'll always get the total sum My steps are correct and my mike is always checked And when a punk is in effect you know he's gonna get wrecked I don't want to start no blasphemous rumors But I think that Sinbad's got a lousy sense of humor Little children unattended better get my poison candy Don't care about y'all as long as we feel dandy And I get the poon from Judy Blume Mr Hooper's dead so why don't you give me his broom So come on chickey baby let's go make some noise What? No I'm not the guy from the Beastie Boys
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| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:13 am | |
| It goes one two three when I'm kicking the funky lyrics I'm busting up vocabulary I want you all to hear it I'm busting up the rhythm 'cause I'm busting up the rhyme I'm kicking down the stop posts cause I wanna kicks the time I'm digging down some knowledge cause you know I never hide it When i'm pulling down your panties 'cause I want to get inside it Like a boa a boa a boa constrictor Gonna drop off your drawers shoot straight for your sphincter I could roll my rhymes but I would be faking Jimmy Jimmy Pop is not Jamaican J I double M Y Pop go I run the show like Don Pardo With a Bugaloo Bee on the beboo tip My hit will make you trip cause I'm quadradipped I'll do the Popeye Pluto I'll freak the funkfazooto Not Latino what I mean though fuzzy dice like Menudo Rubber baby buggy's bumpers Punky's Brewsters now I hump her With my itsy bitsy teeny weenie shrunken small white peenie So rinse spit swallow brain blank kinda hollow Not to deep leap wow oh kinda shallow Cause we're in your face like Ed Gein Purple rain purple rain
Mama say mama sa mama cu sa Mama say mama sa mama cu sa
Naughty by nature and white by choice And the sound of my voice makes your panties moist Cause I'm finger lickin' happy like a gay proctologist So like a dyke with hollow tits I'll rip the mike with hollow tips Yeah he's in control like Sherman Potter And I got more balls then the Harlem Globetrotters Jimmy Pop Jimmy Pop rah rah rah Mama say mama sa mama cu sa Now I'm floating out your pipes like a Village People sump pump I always take a swallow cause you know I never get enough So batter up Bruce Banner if you think you're going to measure up You can't be the top dog gotta be the Scooby Pup Step to the bass drum always gotta have fun If you add two halves you'll always get the total sum My steps are correct and my mike is always checked And when a punk is in effect you know he's gonna get wrecked I don't want to start no blasphemous rumors But I think that Sinbad's got a lousy sense of humor Little children unattended better get my poison candy Don't care about y'all as long as we feel dandy And I get the poon from Judy Blume Mr Hooper's dead so why don't you give me his broom So come on chickey baby let's go make some noise What? No I'm not the guy from the Beastie Boys
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| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:13 am | |
| Haha, all right Apollo! Let's hear it one more time for mister, Gary, Coleman! Whatcha talk about Willis? That joke is funny everytime I hear it! Let's put your hands together now, Harlem For, that's right, Harlem That's right, get up now, Harlem For The Blood, hound, Gang!
Yo wassup Apollooo Everybody say "Ho!" Get off the stage honkie boys...
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| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:13 am | |
| Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore
Maybe you got screwed but i dumped you 'cause you ain't nothin' but trash I put out despite the fact that you're like a hawaiian punch moustache Right under my nose thinking i'm so colonel klink oblivious But how could i nazi(wrong) not see (right) you got off scot-free 'cause i know this means it
Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore
If i want to be repeatedly shit on i'll go make dutch porn When roughly translated even your naked truth means squat and what's more I'm missing you like a hijacked flight on september 11th I don't know who got on you but i'm not wrong in thanking them since it
Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore
Maybe it ain't your birthday but then again Ya know i wouldn't give a fuck When what i shoulda got is over ya sooner so now I'm just gonna wrap it up
Maybe it ain't your birthday but then again Ya know i wouldn't give a fuck When what i shoulda got is over ya sooner so now I'm just gonna wrap it up
Ain't my job I'm just gonna wrap it up To fuck you on your birthday I'm just gonna wrap it up Ain't my job I'm just gonna wrap it up To fuck you on your birthday anymore I'm just gonna wrap it up Ain't my job I'm just gonna wrap it up To fuck you on your birthday I'm just gonna wrap it up Ain't my job I'm just gonna wrap it up To fuck you on your birthday anymore I'm just gonna wrap it up
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| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:13 am | |
| Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore
Maybe you got screwed but i dumped you 'cause you ain't nothin' but trash I put out despite the fact that you're like a hawaiian punch moustache Right under my nose thinking i'm so colonel klink oblivious But how could i nazi(wrong) not see (right) you got off scot-free 'cause i know this means it
Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore
If i want to be repeatedly shit on i'll go make dutch porn When roughly translated even your naked truth means squat and what's more I'm missing you like a hijacked flight on september 11th I don't know who got on you but i'm not wrong in thanking them since it
Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore
Maybe it ain't your birthday but then again Ya know i wouldn't give a fuck When what i shoulda got is over ya sooner so now I'm just gonna wrap it up
Maybe it ain't your birthday but then again Ya know i wouldn't give a fuck When what i shoulda got is over ya sooner so now I'm just gonna wrap it up
Ain't my job I'm just gonna wrap it up To fuck you on your birthday I'm just gonna wrap it up Ain't my job I'm just gonna wrap it up To fuck you on your birthday anymore I'm just gonna wrap it up Ain't my job I'm just gonna wrap it up To fuck you on your birthday I'm just gonna wrap it up Ain't my job I'm just gonna wrap it up To fuck you on your birthday anymore I'm just gonna wrap it up
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| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:13 am | |
| I get bombed much like Pearl Harbor The price is white right and I'm Bob Barker This is your brain on drugs This is your brain on Jackie Onassis All you crotch goblins can kiss our asses Yes siree Bob like corn on the cob I'm all buttered up ready to hob nob Daddy is a kraut you're Nazi-occupied France I'm gonna rise to the occasion inside my pants So yo ass yea you I want to Fraggle Rock your girlie Coming around the party coming around like Mr. Furley I'm Mr. Furley you're Jack Tripper You're dumb ass Gilligan and I'm the Skipper Tiptoe through my tulips and come and frolic Cause my name is Betty Ford and she's an alcoholic So here I am Rock Me Like A Hurricane Not a Scorpion but my sting will bring your dame a lot of pain And Daddy's gonna tell ya I'm as cool as Jack The Ripper Somewhat of a cut-throat but still a big tipper As I tickle you pink I bet my fingers start to stink I'm what's missing from your life and you're the missing link It doesn't matter how you win or lose it's how you lick it.... No rest for the wicked
Get down drink it up bring it on take it off
Flips it up in the air like my name was Bob Barker I always kicks it cold so I gotta wear my parka Leaving down my marker stalking like a stalker Using the Force like my name was Luke Skywalker Left hand's on the wheel and the right one on the bottle One foot in the grave and the other on the throttle I'm floating through your atmosphere like the Comet Haley's As freaky as a freak show call me Barnum and Bailey So yo ho my Cheerio here I'm coming around the bend Don't try to shake my hand I'm not your fucking friend Bodyslam ya to the ground like I was captain Lou Albano Hit ya in the balls til you're singing soprano Slide to the dance floor groove til you get sore Listen to the tiger's roar I'll pump you like a seesaw I'm a tattooed demon do you catch my meaning Think that you're dreaming but soon you'll be screaming I got more senseless violence than a thriller in Manila Like my hero Gacy I'm a stone cold killer Got my moves from Thriller I'm Fish you're Barney Miller I'm spreading out the carnage like I'm Mechagodzilla Like Jimmy Pop says he's as cool as Jack The Ripper So take off your panties and kick off your slippers Do as i say and I will be a big tipper More smooth moves than my man Jack Tripper
Get down drink it up bring it on take it off
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| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:13 am | |
| I get bombed much like Pearl Harbor The price is white right and I'm Bob Barker This is your brain on drugs This is your brain on Jackie Onassis All you crotch goblins can kiss our asses Yes siree Bob like corn on the cob I'm all buttered up ready to hob nob Daddy is a kraut you're Nazi-occupied France I'm gonna rise to the occasion inside my pants So yo ass yea you I want to Fraggle Rock your girlie Coming around the party coming around like Mr. Furley I'm Mr. Furley you're Jack Tripper You're dumb ass Gilligan and I'm the Skipper Tiptoe through my tulips and come and frolic Cause my name is Betty Ford and she's an alcoholic So here I am Rock Me Like A Hurricane Not a Scorpion but my sting will bring your dame a lot of pain And Daddy's gonna tell ya I'm as cool as Jack The Ripper Somewhat of a cut-throat but still a big tipper As I tickle you pink I bet my fingers start to stink I'm what's missing from your life and you're the missing link It doesn't matter how you win or lose it's how you lick it.... No rest for the wicked
Get down drink it up bring it on take it off
Flips it up in the air like my name was Bob Barker I always kicks it cold so I gotta wear my parka Leaving down my marker stalking like a stalker Using the Force like my name was Luke Skywalker Left hand's on the wheel and the right one on the bottle One foot in the grave and the other on the throttle I'm floating through your atmosphere like the Comet Haley's As freaky as a freak show call me Barnum and Bailey So yo ho my Cheerio here I'm coming around the bend Don't try to shake my hand I'm not your fucking friend Bodyslam ya to the ground like I was captain Lou Albano Hit ya in the balls til you're singing soprano Slide to the dance floor groove til you get sore Listen to the tiger's roar I'll pump you like a seesaw I'm a tattooed demon do you catch my meaning Think that you're dreaming but soon you'll be screaming I got more senseless violence than a thriller in Manila Like my hero Gacy I'm a stone cold killer Got my moves from Thriller I'm Fish you're Barney Miller I'm spreading out the carnage like I'm Mechagodzilla Like Jimmy Pop says he's as cool as Jack The Ripper So take off your panties and kick off your slippers Do as i say and I will be a big tipper More smooth moves than my man Jack Tripper
Get down drink it up bring it on take it off
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| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:13 am | |
| Hello Frank, Hello mother dear Hi, Jim, what are you doin' I am trying to think of words that rhyme with vagina Oh... Lima? Like lima beans How about that, that teenage witch, Sabrina No, that's a made up-word, Jim What if you change the word vagina to something else Like box or pussy or cunt. No, Jim........ | |
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| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:13 am | |
| Hello Frank, Hello mother dear Hi, Jim, what are you doin' I am trying to think of words that rhyme with vagina Oh... Lima? Like lima beans How about that, that teenage witch, Sabrina No, that's a made up-word, Jim What if you change the word vagina to something else Like box or pussy or cunt. No, Jim........ | |
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| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:13 am | |
| Lift your head up high and blow your brains out
Do you still go to raves? Do you think that Christ saves? Do you spend your days in a Purple Haze? Do you contemplate what a grape nut is? Or could you live drinkin' your own whiz? Are you hooked on a feeling are you hooked on gin-n-tonics? Are you hooked on fistin are you hooked on phonics? Did you ever have sex with a box of Kleenex? Did you like the movie Malcolm X? Or do you own a record by Stryper? Do you have a mongoloid cousin wearin' diapers? Were you born and raised in New Jersey? Did you like the taste of Crystal Pepsi? Are you deaf? Well if you are you can't hear me But what's the use of living if your ear's be? Broken even if I spoke clearly You're still not able to hear me Cause life is a game that no one wins But you deserve a headstart the way your life's goin' So throw in the towel cause your life ain't shit No take that towel and hang yourself with it Life's short and hard like a body-building elf So save the planet and kill yourself If you're feeling down-and-out with what your life's all about Lift your head up high and blow your brains out Lift your head up high and blow your brains out Lift your head up high and blow your brains out Lift your head up high and blow your brains out
Does your girlfriend look like the chick from M*A*S*H? Dead ringer for Klinger with a thicker mustache? When you're at a get-together does everybody always ask? Ain't no Halloween party why's she wearin' that mask? Does she got more Chins than the Chinese phone book? Would you rather make out with a rusty fish hook? Does she stick to linoleum when she squats? Does she look pregnant although she's not? Did you first see your boyfriend on Cops? Or at a Star Trek convention or on top? Of your best friend or maybe at Wendy's? Workin' third shift late New Years' Eve? Does he live under a bridge scare kids and kill squirrels? Does he do kegstands until he hurls? Could a blind man mistake his complexion for Braille Does he have time to sit around and wait for the mail Life is a game that no one wins But you deserve a headstart the way your life's goin' So throw in the towel cause your life ain't shit No take that towel and hang yourself with it Life's short and hard like a body-building elf So save the planet and kill yourself If you're feeling down-and-out with what your life's all about Lift your head up high and blow your brains out Lift your head up high and blow your brains out Lift your head up high and blow your brains out Lift your head up high and blow your brains out
So take your life instead of taking it for granted I'm thinking you should can it I think I'll help you plan it Live today like it's gonna be your last Hang out blow your mind have yourself a gas I hope you take this the wrong way And misinterpret what I say Rewind and let me reverse Backwards like Judas Priest first did
Vee-moh ra-fee vee-dro yo-brah shneet ni-fuh ih-wahsh oh-fye.
(Reversed)Devil child wake up & eat Chef Boyardee, Beefaroni x4
Cause life is a game that no one wins But you deserve a headstart the way your life's goin' So throw in the towel cause your life ain't shit No take that towel and hang yourself with it Life's short and hard like a body-building elf So save the planet and kill yourself If you're feeling down-and-out with what your life's all about Lift your head up high and blow your brains out Lift your head up high and blow your brains out Lift your head up high and blow your brains out Lift your head up high and blow your brains out | |
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| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 8:41 am | |
| Jimmy Pop's not a pooper not a pauper but a popper And I got more pop than Orville Redenbacher And I got more gravy than the whole Gravy Train When I'm kooky going loopy like a man insane I won't be around when the world ends So the only thing that I'll recycle is your girlfriend Aww back to the side I jump up I swing When I'm using Knockem' Sockem' ya know I'm playing it to win The Nina the Pinta the Santa Maria See you later salamander cause I wouldn't want to be ya I'm a chip I'm a Pringle cause you know I gots the flavor Pop me up in your mouth like I was a Life Saver Ain't got no soul but I got more than Don Henley I'm whiter than Casper but I'm not that friendly Marco Polo you tried to fly solo Make your thoughts vocal I'll put ya in a choke hold
One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha I'll getcha
I'm a gangster no I'm a gangster bitch Your momma gave me head your girlie gave me the itch So scratch it 'til the bass beats fast listen to the shotgun blast In the oven you'll get burned or in the tank that you'll get gassed Fake-o like Bacos never mistake though Showing up painted up fresh from Macco Now I'm coming in in stereo rounder than a Cheerio Quick to fill your fix and I'm dizzier than a merry-go Rock this obnoxious I'm truly not nice Cause I'm blood sucking evil like Muppets On Ice Arriba arriba I'm the under achiever Gonna Leave It To Beaver I'm the Daydream Believer I'm like Mothra man with my big wingspan And your the mother fucking Jap that killed my offspring Chan I'm a Menace To Society I'm gonna fill the prophecy First I'll drink your Genesee and then I'll take your liberty
One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha I'll getcha
Di Di Mao You burn village down You bring family over we all Wang Chung
I'm a tarantula in your Chiquita And when you're peeling back the skin I'm gonna see ya I'm gonna bite ya I'm gonna bite ya I'm Jimmy Pop I'll tell you straight up I don't like ya Cause I'm cold kicking lyrics till the day I die Many fail to copy but at least they still try Busting up vocabulary is what I do most I'm gonna spread your legs like butter and gobble ya up like toast You went for the cherry you went bobbing for the apple But the apple it be rotten and you had to eat the scrappple Scrapple? Pig meat from a pig pen hog leftovers your girlfriend So I flex to the effects and I don't care what nobody thinks I'm eating up your sherbert and dropping all your Tiddiley Winks Whoops goes my arm I think it's outta socket Come over little girlie I got some candy in my pocket
One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha I'll getcha | |
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| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 8:42 am | |
| Jimmy Pop's not a pooper not a pauper but a popper And I got more pop than Orville Redenbacher And I got more gravy than the whole Gravy Train When I'm kooky going loopy like a man insane I won't be around when the world ends So the only thing that I'll recycle is your girlfriend Aww back to the side I jump up I swing When I'm using Knockem' Sockem' ya know I'm playing it to win The Nina the Pinta the Santa Maria See you later salamander cause I wouldn't want to be ya I'm a chip I'm a Pringle cause you know I gots the flavor Pop me up in your mouth like I was a Life Saver Ain't got no soul but I got more than Don Henley I'm whiter than Casper but I'm not that friendly Marco Polo you tried to fly solo Make your thoughts vocal I'll put ya in a choke hold
One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha I'll getcha
I'm a gangster no I'm a gangster bitch Your momma gave me head your girlie gave me the itch So scratch it 'til the bass beats fast listen to the shotgun blast In the oven you'll get burned or in the tank that you'll get gassed Fake-o like Bacos never mistake though Showing up painted up fresh from Macco Now I'm coming in in stereo rounder than a Cheerio Quick to fill your fix and I'm dizzier than a merry-go Rock this obnoxious I'm truly not nice Cause I'm blood sucking evil like Muppets On Ice Arriba arriba I'm the under achiever Gonna Leave It To Beaver I'm the Daydream Believer I'm like Mothra man with my big wingspan And your the mother fucking Jap that killed my offspring Chan I'm a Menace To Society I'm gonna fill the prophecy First I'll drink your Genesee and then I'll take your liberty
One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha I'll getcha
Di Di Mao You burn village down You bring family over we all Wang Chung
I'm a tarantula in your Chiquita And when you're peeling back the skin I'm gonna see ya I'm gonna bite ya I'm gonna bite ya I'm Jimmy Pop I'll tell you straight up I don't like ya Cause I'm cold kicking lyrics till the day I die Many fail to copy but at least they still try Busting up vocabulary is what I do most I'm gonna spread your legs like butter and gobble ya up like toast You went for the cherry you went bobbing for the apple But the apple it be rotten and you had to eat the scrappple Scrapple? Pig meat from a pig pen hog leftovers your girlfriend So I flex to the effects and I don't care what nobody thinks I'm eating up your sherbert and dropping all your Tiddiley Winks Whoops goes my arm I think it's outta socket Come over little girlie I got some candy in my pocket
One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha I'll getcha | |
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| Subject: Re: Bloodhound Gang Sun Sep 05, 2010 9:48 am | |
| Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore
Maybe you got screwed but i dumped you 'cause you ain't nothin' but trash I put out despite the fact that you're like a hawaiian punch moustache Right under my nose thinking i'm so colonel klink oblivious But how could i nazi(wrong) not see (right) you got off scot-free 'cause i know this means it
Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore
If i want to be repeatedly shit on i'll go make dutch porn When roughly translated even your naked truth means squat and what's more I'm missing you like a hijacked flight on september 11th I don't know who got on you but i'm not wrong in thanking them since it
Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore
Maybe it ain't your birthday but then again Ya know i wouldn't give a fuck When what i shoulda got is over ya sooner so now I'm just gonna wrap it up
Maybe it ain't your birthday but then again Ya know i wouldn't give a fuck When what i shoulda got is over ya sooner so now I'm just gonna wrap it up
Ain't my job I'm just gonna wrap it up To fuck you on your birthday I'm just gonna wrap it up Ain't my job I'm just gonna wrap it up To fuck you on your birthday anymore I'm just gonna wrap it up Ain't my job I'm just gonna wrap it up To fuck you on your birthday I'm just gonna wrap it up Ain't my job I'm just gonna wrap it up To fuck you on your birthday anymore I'm just gonna wrap it up | |
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