One
Way
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 |