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Jimmy Pop's not a pooper, not a but a popper
And I got pop than Orville Redenbacher
And I got more than the whole Gravy Train
When I'm kooky, going loopy a man insane
I won't be around when the world
So the only thing that I'll recycle is your
Aww yeah, back to the side I up, I swing
When I'm using 'em sock 'em ya know I'm playing it to win

The Nina, the Pinta, the Santa
See you later salamander 'cause I wouldn't to be ya
I'm a chip, I'm a pringle 'cause you know I got the
Pop me up in your like I was a Life Saver
got no soul but I got more than Don Henley
I'm whiter than but I'm not that friendly
Marco Polo you tried to fly
Make thoughts vocal, I'll put ya in a choke hold

One way or I'm gonna find ya
I'm gonna getcha, getcha, getcha,
One way or I'm gonna find ya
I'm gonna getcha, I'll

I'm a gangster, no, I'm a bitch
Your momma gave me head, your girlie me the itch
So scratch it till the bass beats fast, listen to the blast
In the you'll get burned or in the tank that you'll get gassed
Fake-o like Bacos, never mistake
up, painted up, fresh from Macco
Now I'm in in stereo, rounder than a Cheerio
Quick to fill your fix and I'm dizzier than a

Rock this obnoxious, I'm truly not
'Cause I'm blood sucking evil like on ice
Arriba, I'm the under achiever
leave it to beaver, I'm the daydream believer
I'm like Mothra man my big wingspan
And your the mother fucking jap that killed my offspring
I'm a menace to society, I'm gonna fill the
First I'll drink your Genesee and then I'll your liberty

One way or another I'm gonna ya
I'm gonna getcha, getcha, getcha,
One way or another I'm gonna ya
I'm getcha, I'll getcha

Di Di Mao, you burn down
You family over we all Wang Chung
I'm a in your Chiquita
And when you're peeling back the skin I'm see ya
I'm gonna bite ya, I'm gonna ya
I'm Jimmy Pop, tell you straight up I don't like ya
'Cause I'm cold kicking lyrics the day I die
Many fail to copy but at least they try
Busting up vocabulary is what I do
I'm gonna spread your legs like butter and gobble ya up toast

You for the cherry, you went bobbing for the apple
But the apple it be and you had to eat the scrappple
Scrapple? Pig from a pig pen, hog leftovers, your girlfriend
So I flex to the effects and I don't care nobody thinks
I'm up your sherbert and dropping all your Tiddiley Winks
Whoops my arm, I think it's outta socket
Come over here little girlie I got some in my pocket

One way or another I'm find ya
I'm gonna getcha, getcha, getcha,
One way or I'm gonna find ya
I'm gonna getcha, I'll

One way or I'm gonna find ya
I'm gonna, getcha, getcha, getcha,
One way or another I'm find ya
I'm gonna getcha, getcha