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

The Nina, the Pinta, the Maria
See you later 'cause I wouldn't want to be ya
I'm a chip, I'm a 'cause you know I got the flavor
Pop me up in your mouth like I was a Saver
Ain't got no soul but I got more than Don
I'm whiter Casper but I'm not that friendly
Polo you tried to fly solo
Make your thoughts vocal, I'll put ya in a choke

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

I'm a gangster, no, I'm a gangster
Your momma gave me head, your gave me the itch
So scratch it till the bass beats fast, listen to the shotgun
In the oven you'll get burned or in the that you'll get gassed
like Bacos, never mistake though
Showing up, painted up, 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 evil like Muppets on ice
Arriba, arriba I'm the achiever
Gonna leave it to beaver, I'm the believer
I'm Mothra man with my big wingspan
And your the mother jap that killed my offspring Chan
I'm a menace to society, I'm gonna the prophecy
First I'll drink your Genesee and then take your liberty

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

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

You went for the cherry, you bobbing for the apple
But the apple it be and you had to eat the scrappple
Pig meat from a pig pen, hog leftovers, your girlfriend
So I flex to the effects and I don't care what thinks
I'm up your sherbert and dropping all your Tiddiley Winks
Whoops goes my arm, I think it's outta
Come over here little girlie I got some in my pocket

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

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