I'll sniff your rear, if I get my paws on ya. This dick don't hit the bottom but I fuck the sides up. I rub the lotion on the skin. But in the end I still have no friends. And I dance! They don't think you're all that cool, they like you for your step-dad's pool. The Ballad Of Chasey Lain Lyrics, Bloodhound Gang, Dear Chasey Lain I wrote to explain I'm your biggest fan I justSpreadin' quicker than your mom have a feel but don't cop it Yeah I stole your beat but that's cause you dropped it Crude as oil unrefined but slick I'm gonna get you from behind like a gay. My Dad Says That’s for Pussies. If I get you in the loop when I make a point to be straight with you then. (sighs) Hooray for mine, hooray for everyone's. com Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday anymore Maybe you got screwed but I dumped you 'cause you ain't nothin' but trash I put out despite the fact that you're like a. Retrofit the pudding hatch. We're gonna bring the party to you! You'll be pissing someone else's blood before we're through. C. Balls out my life is a slut. Well, faster than you can say, shallow grave. I can go to land of make believe and I can pretend. Hello my name is Jimmy Pop and I'm a dumb white guy, I'm not old or new but middle school fifth grade like junior high, I don't know mofo if y'all peeps be buggin' give props to my ho cause she all fly, But I can take the heat. I can't! Okay, wait, wait. Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin'. Full lyrics to Bloodhound Gang's Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo. Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo. 04K subscribers 7. McFeelie shut up and give me my letter. Balls out my life is a slut. Potent is the flow which is wicked. I'm such a tit. The music video for "The Bad Touch" is known for its humorous concept where band members dress up as "Monkey Men" and chase around a. But you ain't had mine. (Ain't my job) I'm just gonna wrap it. com) AIM: unhlax23 Chords: G (320003) B5 (x244xx) F#5 (244xxx) Em (022000) E5 (022xxx) D (xx0232) D5 (x577xx) C (x32010) C5 (x355xx) G5 (355xxx) A5 (x022xx) [Intro] G Em x2 [Chorus] G Em The roof,. This letter is my last. Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday anymore Maybe you got screwed but I dumped you 'cause you ain't nothin' but trash I put out despite the. Right under my nose thinking i'm so colonel klink oblivious. Balls out my life is a slut. Bring that sunny side up, and. Cannonball the fiddle cove. You've had enough of two-hand touch. 33 [2006] Song. So hos of those that pounce bounce slow on the dick. A real man never uses hair product unless he's black. The payback is cum in fools' circles if it's. The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger. Потей, детка, потей, детка. In the gut locker. Ain't gonna lift the seat to whizz. Dear Chasey Lain, I wrote to constrain. Caught you Sniffing my boxers Who the f*ck does that At Red Lobster? Creepy Like when Tom Cruise laughs That's how your finger Felt in my ass I'm gonna come to your house on the back of a horse with A bunch of villagers carrying torches Most of whom dislike monsters like you, girl The way Your kisses tasted Skeeve me the hell out Like shitting. Creepy Like when Tom Cruise laughs That's how your finger Felt in my ass I'm gonna come to your house on the back of a horse with A bunch of villagers carrying torches Most of whom dislike monsters like you, girl The way Your kisses tasted Skeeve me the hell out Like shitting naked Why would I wanna stay friends? Rather get raped by. G. So hos of those that pounce bounce slow on the dick. Brushes ever so gently against some boobs. Holy macaroni. Thanks to Brian for adding these lyrics. 10, shit, 9, fuck, 8, cunt and 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, bitches Almost the end of the song Go, go, go, go crash bitches hell you made us stop. C. I can go to land of make believe and I can pretend. The Lyrics for Chew Toy by Bloodhound Gang have been translated into 2 languages. Yeah, Tupac Shakur. Do do do do do do do do do. To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Maybe. Bloodhound Gang - Chew Toy 7 Lyrics. It's half past fuck it with the caps lock on. Label. Formed in 1992 by rappers Jimmy Pop and Daddy Long Legs, the band is known for its crude lyrics which are full of sexual innuendos. I'm the root of all that's evil, yea, but you can call me Cookie. And you're getting two thumbs up. Brushes ever so gently against some boobs. Order the CD single here: Power drill the yippee bog With the dude piston Pressure wash the quiver bone In the bitch wrinkle Cannonball the fiddle cove Ooh la la With the pork steeple If I get you in the loop. B. I Brazilian wax poetic so pathetically. Ooh la la. that ain't with us no mo. It was released in September 1999 as the second single from their third studio album, Hooray for Boobies, which was released the following year in the United States and United Kingdom. [Verse 1] Dear Chasey Lain I wrote to explain I'm your biggest fan I just wanted to ask Could I eat your ass? Write back as soon as you can [Chorus] You've had a lotta dick I've had a lotta time. With the pork steeple. TIL in 2005 the band Bloodhound Gang wrote a song where the lyrics consist of lines said by Ralph Wiggum from The Simpsons. You want it rough, you're out of bounds. Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin'. Fuck to the sound of a zombie choir, till your private parts look like they've been in a fire. C. Mr. Raaaawr. When she grinds me against her will. Balls out my life is a s. The roof the roof the roof is on fire The roof the roof the roof is on fire The roof the roof the roof is on fire We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn Burn motherfucker burn Hello my name is Jimmy Pop and I'm a dumb white guy I'm not old or new but middle school fifth grade like junior high I don't know mofo if y'all peeps be buggin' givin' props to my ho. Those turnin' on those turnin' on the bitches. Balls out my life is a s. The first verse cleverly gets the listener to believe that they. You've had enough of two hand touch. The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn, Burn motherfucker burn. Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Maybe you got screwed but I dumped you 'cause you ain't nothin' but trash I put out. I DO NOT OWN THIS SONG!!Bloodhound Gang Vulcanize the whoopee stickIn the ham walletCattle prod the oyster ditchWith the lap rocketBatter dip the cranny axIn. . H. Mope. To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Maybe it ain't your birthday but then again Ya know i wouldn't give a fuck When what i shoulda got is over ya sooner so now I'm just gonna wrap it up To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Maybe you got screwed but i dumped you 'cause you ain't nothin' but trash I put out despite the fact that you're like a hawaiian punch moustache Bloodhound Lyrics: Gaze in the mirror displeased with what you see— every time we cross talk of who I should be / Like what I have? go make your own / This is mine, I made this my home / Learn to Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday anymore If I wanna be repeatedly, shit on I'll go make Dutch porn When roughly translated even your naked truth Means squat and what's more I'm missing you like a. Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday anymore Maybe you got screwed but I dumped you 'cause you ain't nothin' but trash I put out despite the fact that. The band has sold more than 6 million albums since its formation and is best known for their singles "Fire Water Burn", "The Bad. You can't have no fun with an unloaded gun. I want to you smothered, want you covered. We are not dumb we don't use drugs but you assume on your own They offer coke and lots of dope but we just leave it alone It's like that y'all y'all cause we don't quit You keep on rock shot cause. You've had a lotta dick, had a lotta dick. Locked post. If I get you in the loop when I make a point to be straight with you then. One way or another I'm. You've had a lotta dick Had a lotta dick I've had a lotta time Had a lotta time You've had a lotta dick Chasey But you ain't had mine Dear Chasey Lain I wrote to constrain This letter is my last As your biggest fan I must demand You let me eat your ass You've had a lotta dick Had a lotta dick I've had a lotta time Had a lotta time You've had a. I brazillian wax poetic so empathetically. Balls out my life is a slut. To fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Maybe it ain't your birthday but then again Ya know I wouldn't give a fuck When what I shoulda got is over ya sooner so now I'm just gonna wrap it up Maybe it ain't your birthday but then again Ya know I wouldn't give. [Jimmy Pop:] Eminem's gotta cuss in his raps to sell records, well me too, so fuck Will Smith! [DJ Q-Ball:] That don't rhyme. Outro. And you're getting two thumbs up. Do shit you'd read in. You're Pretty When I'm Drunk Lyrics by Bloodhound Gang from the Use Your Fingers album - including song video, artist biography, translations and more: One night me and the crew hit the road on a mission To slurp free brew and go. But then again ya know I wouldn't give a fuck. You've had enough of two-hand touch. Do do do do do do do do do. I don't wanna beat around the bush. F E Write back as soon as you can! [Refrain] Am C You've had a lotta dick, had a lotta dick, Dm E I've had a lotta time, had a lotta time. Hefty Fine Album. The song let's start again up, down the Jersey continues. Live at Nürburgring, Nürburg, Germany on June 3, 2006. 18. Mama Say Kids In America You're pretty when I'm drunk The Evils Of Placenta Hustling One Way Shitty Record Offer Go Down Earlameyer The Butt Pirate No. I'm just gonna wrap it up. Reality. You've had enough of two hand touch. "The Bad Touch" is a song by American alternative rock band Bloodhound Gang. Potent is the flow which is wicked sick. The Bloodhound Gang just doesn't give a damn. Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday anymore. A Lap Dance Is So Much Better When The Stripper is. I want you smothered want you covered like my Waffle House hashbrowns. Yes I'm Siskel, yes I'm Hebert and you're getting two thumbs up. - Bloodhound Gang (Karaoke) I won´t answer. Review: RIFF-it. Do do do do do do do do do. Now seems like a good time to out Matthew McConaughey. The chorus is meant to show the listener that humans are just animals and like every animal, they have simple instincts that they can't ignore no matter how civilised they attempt to act (they being humans). Relax don't do it when you wanna go to it. Comment and share your favourite lyrics. You've had enough of two-hand touch you want it rough you're out of bounds. Playlist Best of Bloodhound Gang: for more: video by Bloodhound Gang performing The Ballad Of Chase. You pay a toll to get to heaven but on the road to hell there's none. Fuck to the sound of a zombie choir. Gargling after a blowjob is how they make light beer. Artist: The Bloodhound Gang ( Buy The Bloodhound Gang CDs )Album: Hooray For Boobies. My Dad says that's for. Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer. It was released as the lead single from their fourth studio album, Hefty Fine (2005), on August 1, 2005. " The phrase "Bad Touch" is something children are told to shout to avoid being. I put out despite the fact that you're like a hawaiian punch moustache. So save the planet and kill yourself. Yes I'm Siskel, yes I'm Ebert, and you're getting two thumbs up. Role play, The Color Purple, do shit you'd read in Trent Reznor's journal. [Verse 1] Nothing heats up my jacuzzi like when. [Verse 1] The morn that I was born my old man beat up the doctor He clocked the doctor cause the doctor said I looked like Chewbacca The doctor said, "Sir, you're misled, sir, which infers you. Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do. A bunch of villagers carrying torches. 3 contributors total, last edit on Jul 22, 2022. They don't think you're all that cool. The payback is cum in fools' circles if it's. But in the end, I still have no friends. Screwing You on the Beach at Night Lyrics. Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday anymore If I wanna be repeatedly, shit on I'll go make Dutch porn When roughly translated even your naked truth Means squat and what's more I'm missing you like a. That only Prince would sing about. Секс – это техасская засуха. [Verse 2] I hope that they get a fucking label So they can lose control of their songs Break a fucking table I hope they are forced to dress up like a Lady So they can. Mc' Feelie, if there's postage due. The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger. Retrofit the. If i get you in the loop when I make a point to be straight with you thenIn lieu of the innuendo in the end know my. You've had enough of two-hand touch. G. When what I should'a got is over ya sooner, so now. [Verse 2] Am C F E Dear Chasey Lain, I wrote to complain, ya never wrote me back, Am C how could I ever eat your ass when ya treat F E your. . I want you smothered want you covered. . Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo. Maybe it ain't your birthday, but then again. No take that towel and hang yourself with it. So, Bambi's goin' on about how she can make all my fantasies come true. Do do do do do do. If I get my paws on ya. This dick don't hit the bottom but i fuck the sides up. Yes a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin'. I'll sniff your rear if I get my paws on ya. Nadodan • 6 yr. Vulcanize the whoopee stick In the ham wallet Cattle prod the oyster ditch With the lap rocket Batter-dip the cranny axe In the gut locker Retro-fit the pudding hatch, ooh la la With the boink swatter If I get you in the loop When I make a point to be straight with you then In lieu of the innuendo, in the end, know my intent though I Brazilian. Ooh la la. 16. Cattle prod the oyster ditchWith the lap rocket. Uhn Tiss Uhn Tiss Uhn Tiss, baby Dog will hunt I'm the front end loader travoltin' over so try my slam on for size Drive stick with that kung-fu grip let the banana split and watch it go right to your thighs Cop a feel copperfield style abracadabra that bra do you think I can pull. Go, go, go, go crash bitches hell you made us stop. Well I find it's quite a thrill. Dear Chasey Lain. Asleep At The. Bloodhound Gang Lyrics. I've had a lotta time, had a lotta time. But, somehow, the joy prevails. I. To fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain′t my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Maybe you got screwed but I dumped you 'cause you ain′t nothin′ but trash I put out despite the fact that you're like a hawaiian punch moustache Right. [Verse 2] Dear Chasey Lain I wrote to complain Ya never wrote me back How could I evеr eat Your ass when ya treat Your biggеst fan like that? [Chorus] You've had a lotta dick Had a lotta dick I. In most territories, the song was released. co. When what I shoulda got is over ya sooner so now. Maybe you got screwed but i dumped you 'cause you ain't nothin' but trash I put out despite the fact that you're like a hawaiian punch moustache Right under my nose thinking i'm so. And you're getting two thumbs up. Along Comes Mary Lyrics by Bloodhound Gang from the Half-Baked album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Every time I think that I'm the only one who's lonely Someone calls on me And every now and then I spend my time in r…[Chorus] / Ain't my job / To fuck you on your birthday / Ain't my job / To fuck you on your birthday / Anymore / Ain't my job / To fuck you on your birthday / Ain't my job / ToThe payback is cum in fools' circles if it's. I Brazilian wax poetic so pathetically. This dick don't hit the bottom but I fuck the sides up. "My Dad Says That's For Pussies". And you're getting two thumbs up. You've had a lotta dick had a lotta dick. The payback is cum in fools' circles if it's. . Well, I find it's quite a thrill when she grinds me against her will. Bloodhound Gang - Strictly For The Tardcore Lyrics. And I dance!I totally agree with you. When she grinds me against her will. Do do do do do do do do do. I'm such a tit, I say dumb shit. Icon: Show Us Your Hits (2011) show me tracklist. Role play, the color purple. Alphabet) oder die rein deutsche Entsprechung nach DIN 5009, "Friedrich Ida Cäsar Kaufmann Emil. Up out on the roof, twist off the wine tops. Their mission in. Over a sample of Pet Shop Boys‘ “In the Night”, Jimmy Pop finds himself making a sensual appeal to women everywhere about the art of intercourse. Shine. Ain't my job. You've had a lotta dick Had a lotta dick I've had a lotta time Had a lotta time You've had a lotta dick Chasey But you ain't had mine Dear Chasey Lain I wrote to constrain This letter is my last As your biggest fan I must demand You let me eat your ass You've had a lotta dick Had a lotta dick I've had a lotta time Had a lotta time You've had a. [Verse 1] Sweat baby, sweat baby, sex is a Texas drought Me and you do the kind of stuff that only Prince would sing about So put your hands down my pants and I'll bet you'll feel nuts Yes, I'm. uk Open. Watch official video, print or download text in PDF. When roughly translated, even your naked truth means squat, and what's more. Took me years before I realized that song title was military code for FUCK out of the blue one day. . When what I shoulda got is over ya sooner so now. Cattle prod the oyster ditchWith the lap rocket. Bloodhound Gang. "Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo" is a song by American alternative rock band Bloodhound Gang. Fuckings cool, but Jimmy's the romantic type. 04K subscribers 7. I want to you smothered, want you covered. Fuck Lyrics by Bloodhound Gang from the Nuclear Blast Rare Trax album - including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Vulcanize the whoopee stick In the ham wallet Cattle prod the oyster ditch With the lap rocket Batter-dip the c… Toilet Paper is for queers. He founded Wolfpac after departing Bloodhound Gang. I Wish I Was Queer So I Could Get Chicks. That only Prince would sing about. Well, I'm the kinda crazy made from the shit of a bat I swing like hell but know full well that I won′t win the fight But big man, I′m the beta male that's gonna ruin your night My rhymes score dimes ain′t nothing you can do It's hard to clap with your dick in your hand, dude I write the songs that girls like to dance to I write the songs. Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday anymore Maybe you got screwed but I dumped you 'cause you ain't nothin' but trash I put out despite the fact that you're like a Hawaiian punch moustache Right under my. . Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin'. Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday anymore Maybe you got screwed but I dumped you 'cause you ain't nothin' but trash I put out despite the fact that you're like a Hawaiian punch moustache Right under my. But you ain't had mine. Bloodhound Gang. Yes a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin'. He is best known as the lead vocalist, rhythm guitarist, primary songwriter, and one of the founding members of the rap rock band. Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Maybe you got screwed but I dumped you 'cause you ain't nothin' but trash I put out despite the fact that you're like a hawaiian punch moustache Right under my nose thinking I'm so colonel klink oblivious But how. Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday anymore. Maybe you got screwed but i dumped you 'cause you ain't nothin' but trash. The song contains numerous. Fuck to the sound of a zombie choir, till your private parts look like they've been in a fire. I want you smothered, want you covered. Vulcanize the whoopee stick In the ham wallet Cattle prod the oyster ditch With the lap rocket Batter-dip the cranny axe In the gut locker Retro-fit the pudding hatch, ooh la la With the boink swatter If I get you in the loop When I make a point to be straight with you then In lieu of the innuendo, in the end, know my intent though I Brazilian. I don′t wanna beat around the bush. Yeah but that was alright She was hotter than the sun but she just wasn't that bright My mistake she was more flaky than a leper colony I think a wooden clothespin would have been much better company Ass like a donkey acting funky gave her "L" now she's flunky So my love for her died quicker than a batch of Sea Monkeys Early bird gets the worm. Vulcanize the whoopee stick In the ham wallet Cattle prod the oyster ditch With the lap rocket Batter-dip the cranny axe In the gut locker Retro-fit the pudding hatch, ooh la la With the boink swatter If I get you in the loop When I make a point to be straight with you then In lieu of the innuendo, in the end, know my intent though I Brazilian. To fuck you on your birthday anymore. Wolfpac musical style fuses hip hop beats and metal samples. The STANDS4 Network. Bloodhound Gang. Shut Up. And you do the kind of stuff. Batter dip the cranny ax In the gut locker. View official tab. Ich habe keine Urheberrechte an diesem Lied. Also we have: Three Point One Four, Uhn Tiss Uhn Tiss Uhn Tiss, Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo, You're Pretty When I'm Drunk, I Hope You Die. Think that's weird. Author atticusblinkste [a] 150. Ya know I wouldn't give a fuck. Yeah, Notorious B. K. A real man never uses hair product unless he's black. You want it rough, you're out of bounds. Lyrics. I put out despite the fact that you're like a hawaiian punch. It reached number five on the Billboard Hot Dance Music/Maxi-Singles Sales chart. One of the best songs ever sung!The fancy ‘monkeyrat’ outfits the bloodhound gang used in filming the video for the song is said to have cost a total of about $200. U. Tuning: E A D G B E. Eine passende deutsche Übertragung wäre entweder "Foxtrott India Charlie Kilo Echo November" (im o. Those turnin' on those turnin' on the bitches. Fuck: 3:42: Triple J's Hottest 100, Vol. 0:00 / 2:54 F. Me and you do the kind of stuff that only Prince would sing about. U. I'm gonna go to your house on the back of a horse with. I want you smothered, want you covered. I'm missing you like a hijacked flight on September 11th. Artist: The Bloodhound Gang Song: Fire, Water, Burn Album: One Fierce Beer Coaster Track: 3 Tabbed by: Rick (RCGoalie1@aol. The group formed in 1988, and they originally traveled all over Pennsylvania, with frontman Jimmy Pop having a strong 'Philly accent'. We're gonna bring the party to you! [Hook 1] [Hook 2] Up out on the roof, twist off the wine tops. Those turnin' on those turnin' on the bitches. here are the lyrics The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,We don't need no. You need to not give a shit a little more. . But you ain′t had mine. Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job to fuck you on your birthday anymore Maybe it ain't your birthday but then again You know I wouldn't give a fuck When what I should have got is over you sooner So now I'm just gonna wrap it upBloodhound Gang Lyrics. We gonna drop this next bomb for a money makin′ playa that ain't with us no mo Yeah, Notorious BIG Hell no, we gonna do this for a gangbanging thug that never seen it comin′. Playlist Best of Bloodhound Gang: for more: video by Bloodhound Gang performing Foxtrot Uniform Cha. You need to not give a shit a little more. And I dance. This used thong I found and bedazzled with gems. [Chorus: Frankie Goes to Hollywood] Relax, don't do it, when you wanna go to it. Uhn tiss uhn tiss uhn tiss baby. A You've had a lot of dick C (Had a lot of dick) F I've had a lot of time E (Had a lot of time) A (stop) You've had a lot of dick Chasey But you ain't had mine. x4 Woah-Oh-oh, Woah-Oh-oh. They like you for your stepdad's pool. Batter dip the cranny axIn the gut locker. Bloodhound Gang Fuck Lyrics. Not cool (Not cool) And my friends think that I like men. The DiCamillo Sisters. Wait till ya hear how we're gonna. This dick don't hit the bottom but i fuck the sides up. Bloodhound Gang - No Hard Feelings. Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday Ain't my job to f*ck you on your birthday anymore Maybe you got screwed but I dumped you 'cause you ain't nothin' but trash I put out despite the fact that. Through their lyrics they manage to offend everyone: they are culturally insensitive, totally. [Jimmy Pop]. Karaoke Version:won´t answer song requests in the comments on this pageCheck out my community page and vote for the next songI´. This song later went. Yes, I'm Siskel, yes I'm Ebert. About Press Copyright Contact us Creators Advertise Developers Terms Privacy Policy & Safety How YouTube works Test new features NFL Sunday Ticket Press Copyright. Well I find it's quite a thrill. Между людьми и животными, О которых вам следует знать. [Intro] (Drums) | N. Well Mr. Potent is the flow which is wicked sick. F E Write back as soon as you can! [Refrain] Am C You've had a lotta dick, had a lotta dick, Dm E I've had a lotta time, had a lotta time. Yeah, Tupac Shakur. Bloodhound Gang Lyrics. I'm the root of all that's evil, yeah, but you can call me Cookie. Balls out my life is a slut. Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin'. Relax don't do it when you wanna cum. I. Relax, don't do it, when you wanna cum. To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Maybe it ain't your birthday but then again Ya know I wouldn't give a fuck When what I shoulda got is over ya sooner so now I'm just gonna wrap it up The payback is c** in fools' circles if it's. Examples of the lyrics from "Yellow Fever" include "like an oriental rug 'cause I lay her where I please, then I blindfold her with dental floss and get on my knees" and "Oh me Chinky, she's so kinky, got me hot like Nagasaki. Bloodhound Gang. Formed in 1992 by rappers Jimmy Pop and Daddy Long Legs, the band is known for its crude lyrics which are full of sexual. Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo by Bloodhound Gang Easy-to-play Version by Meik. Life's short and hard like a body-building elf. The Bloodhound Gang is an American rock band from Pennsylvania. Fuck Guns 'N' Roses without Slash A real man never uses hair product unless he's black Toilet Paper is for queers Gargling after a blowjob is how they make light beerI'm eatin' all your sherbet and droppin' all your Tiddly Winks. As your biggest fan. C. 5:30. Slow dance with girls as the Miami bass drops. Fuck Guns 'N' Roses without Slash. The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn Burn motherfucker burn Hello my name is Jimmy Pop and I'm a dumb white guy I'm not old or new but middle school fifth grade like junior high I don't know mofo if y'all peeps be. Playlist Best of Bloodhound Gang: for more: video by Bloodhound Gang performing Kiss Me Where It Sm. But if I crashed into Uranus I would stick it where the sun don't shine, Cause I'm kind of like Han Solo always stroking my own wookie, I'm the root of all that's evil yeah but you can call me cookie, The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, Ain′t my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job. >>. Vulcanize the whoopee stick In the ham wallet Cattle prod the oyster ditch With the lap rocket Batter-dip the cranny axe In the gut locker Retro-fit the pudding hatch, ooh la la With the boink swatter If I get you in the loop When I make a point to be straight with you then In lieu of the innuendo, in the end, know my intent though I Brazilian. And you're getting two thumbs up. (2000) " Mope " is a song by American comedy rock band Bloodhound Gang, released in September 2000 as the fourth single from their third studio album Hooray for Boobies.