Where to begin? They call me tropical storm Jim Here's your really local forecast, there's a warm front moving in Pin drop, yeah you heard it when I moon walked in the room While around the water cooler at the Legion of Doom They're shouting "Why's the new guy with the sweet moves talking that smack?" Well I'm the kind of crazy made from the shit of a bat I swing like hell but know full well that I won't win the fight But big man I'm the beta male that's gonna ruin your night
[Pre-Chorus:] My rhymes score dimes ain't nothing you can do It's hard to clap with your dick in your hand dude I write the songs that girls like to dance to I write the songs that girls like to dance to
[Chorus:] I write the songs that girls like to dance to I write the songs that girls like to dance to
What? Who me? Who am I? Well I'm just awesome Like watching someone else getting kicked in the balls and DJs hit pause when I waltz in, my thoughts enthrall crowds for hours and it would come at no surprise if I had magical powers, poof Buy me beers, cheers. Here's to blood, sweat and tears for fears Yes I get stupid like a baby with pierced ears So drop me like them panties drop when I drop knowledge Danger was my middle name but I changed it in college
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Make them motherfuckers sweat [x12] Make them disco babies wet
Turn on a dime with a rhyme so quick Get stuck in her head like porn star dick [x2]
Make them motherfuckers sweat Make them motherfuckers sweat Make them motherfuckers sweat Turn on a dime with a rhyme so quick Make them motherfuckers sweat Make them motherfuckers sweat Make them motherfuckers sweat Get stuck in her head like porn star dickTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
