We
Are The Knuckle Heads
Who's the knuckleheads?
We are the knuckleheads
Who's the knuckleheads?
We are the knuckleheads
Who's the knuckleheads?
We are the knuckleheads
Who's the knuckleheads?
We're the knuckleheads
If you would be the peanut butter
then I would play the jelly
I'll peel apart your bread and
then I'll penetrate your belly
Your blood stains mighty bad I
wash it off with Coast
Now I'll take my jelly and spread
it on your toast
No one rhymes faster the mic is
my blaster
So grasp some Shasta the mighty
mic master
Giving ya communion with your lips
on my cup
Pump pump pump pump me up
Now if you're the waterboy then
I'm the heavyweight contender
I'm gonna mix you all up like a
Black And Decker blender
If you would be the Telstar then
I'd have to be Defender
I'll be out in just four weeks
I was a first offender
Your a dumb ass stupid Vera and
I'm the one that Flo calls Mel
Puttin' holes right through your
body like Harvey Keitel
You're a broken down Big Wheel
I'm a banana-seated Schwinn
Take the butt of your gun and smash
their nose in
I'm a leggo-Eggo maniac I'm stickier
than some Fun Tack
Trip to the store and get another
six pack
Bomb dropping like at ground zero
Like Colonel Klink is getting fucked
by Hogan's Heroes
Eenie meanie miney mo you took
your shot you missed
I wasn't a good boy this year I'm
not on Santa's list
I gave your girl some sausage and
than I slit your wrists
Now I'm taking your ass out like
my name was Burgeous Meredith
Who's the knuckleheads?
We are the knuckleheads
Who's the knuckleheads?
We are the knuckleheads
Who's the knuckleheads?
We are the knuckleheads
Who's the knuckleheads?
We're the knuckleheads
Fast fast quick Bic like ass when
ya pass gas
You threw it like a girl that's
why you got picked last
And Mr. Easy does it never did
it now did he
Jesus is coming so look busy
And you and your chumps are gonna
get your lumps
I got the goose that laid the golden
egg you got goose bumps
Cause I'm black y'all, it's a fact
y'all
And if you try to take what's mine
I'll take it back y'all
I wish all skinheads smelled like
Mr. Clean
And that girl from Jersey really
was nineteen
Cause the whole damn world would
be peachy keen
With Rip Taylor on the cover of
every magazine so go
Rip Rip Rip Taylor
Rip Rip Rip Taylor
Rip Taylor Rip Taylor
Your girlfriend we nailed her
My mom's got opposable thumbs
Your mom's Weezie Jefferson
I'd rather eat fresh heiny chow
And i ain't crazy about no god
damn butthole no how
Batter roll and whip ya like a
fucken' kanoli
If Satan had a hockey team
theni'd be the goalie
Cause we're dumber than driftwood
dumber than your mama
Dumber than a supermodel dumber
than Kwanza
Who's the knuckleheads?
We are the knuckleheads
Who's the knuckleheads?
We are the knuckleheads
Who's the knuckleheads?
We are the knuckleheads
Who's the knuckleheads?
We're the knuckleheads |