Letras
Give 'em some skin, a real country bumpkin
Get up off his property, the Villain
Fuzzy Lumpkins dumpin', enough raw lead to
Leave a forehead sunkin' when he's on tour
Keep your paws off his pumpkin dumplin'
Town village nympho, now it's all his though
The way she got down was
Far from privileged info
Break up to make up
Wake up and smell the indo
Just from how she liked to show
Her belly button ring tho'
Couldn't tell em nothin', 5200, Atari
Or Sega
Test tube L's with the lid, Garcia y Vega
His tongue is like a sword
That's mighty like a pen
And you ain't seen nothin'
Like The Mighty Quinn alrighty Then!
Seal the deal with the shakin' of a hand
People's catchin' feelings like it's
Making of the Band
Villain have your fake man
Quakin' in his Vans when he do a jam
Fans break dancin' in the stands
Chances are
He'll lose the battle and the war
Tryin' to go to shore with just
A paddle and an oar oo, shucks
He should have known them two schmucks
Would have came through the game
Lame ducks, off beaucoup bucks
Yo, Metal Fingers
Fix the beat with fire water
I advise all fathers to watch they daughters
It's goin' down tonight
We got monster's in the crowd
And they ready to fight
Metal Fingers, fix the beat with fire water
I advise all fathers to watch they daughters
You know we keep tricks up the sleeve
Comin' through with the Justice League
(But you don't hear me though)
I used to sew army patches
On my favorite coat
BMX got your guns, old folks got soap
Homeless Sally from Cali cursed
Cats in the alley sounds so foul
We washed our mouths out with soap
I came up with cats, that never be smilin'
I called DOOM he said meet