Boom Boom Pow

Brown gal, brown gal, turn your shit down
You know America don't wanna hear your sound
Boom boom jungle music, go back to India
With your crazy shit, you're bumming up the area
Looking through your Instagram, looking for a pentagram
All I see is poor people, they should be on ghetto-gram
You don't get our underground, Bro-fest are overground
Fist pump, eat, hammer, even throw your dick around
Yeah you try to stick around do you do your bic around?
Let you into superbowl you tried to steal Madonna's crown
What the fuck you on about?
Think about goin to France, quelle heure est-il?
Its the time to do the terror dance
Eat, pray, love, spend time in the Ashram
Or I'll drone you, Kony 2012 you now scram!

(Boom shaka laka boom)
(Boom shaka laka boom)
(Boom shaka laka boom)
(Boom shaka laka boom)
(Boom shaka laka boom)
(Boom shaka laka boom)
(Boom shaka laka boom)
(Boom shaka laka boom)
(Boom shaka laka boom)
(Boom shaka laka boom)
(Boom shaka laka boom)
(Boom shaka laka boom)