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Jimmy Pop's not a pooper, not a pauper but a
And I got more pop Orville Redenbacher
And I got gravy than the whole Gravy Train
When I'm kooky, going loopy a man insane
I won't be around the world ends
So the only thing I'll recycle is your girlfriend
Aww yeah, back to the I jump 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 want to be ya
I'm a chip, I'm a 'cause you know I got the flavor
Pop me up in your mouth I was a Life Saver
Ain't got no but I got more than Don Henley
I'm whiter Casper but I'm not that friendly
Marco Polo you tried to fly
Make your thoughts vocal, I'll put ya in a choke

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 gangster
Your gave me head, your girlie 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 tank you'll get gassed
Fake-o like Bacos, never mistake
Showing up, painted up, from Macco
Now I'm comin' in in stereo, rounder than a
Quick to fill your fix and I'm than a merry-go

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

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

Di Di Mao, you burn village
You bring over we all Wang Chung
I'm a tarantula in Chiquita
And when you're peeling back the skin I'm see ya
I'm gonna ya, I'm gonna bite ya
I'm Jimmy Pop, I'll tell you straight up I like ya
'Cause I'm cold kicking till the day I die
Many to copy but at least they still try
up vocabulary is what I do most
I'm gonna spread legs like butter and gobble ya up like toast

You went for the cherry, you went bobbing for the
But the it be rotten 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 nobody thinks
I'm eatin' up sherbert and dropping all your Tiddiley Winks
Whoops goes my arm, I think it's socket
Come over here little I got some candy in my pocket

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

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, I'll