Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Romper Room, artist - Juggaknots. Date of issue: 20.09.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Romper Room |
| My brothers and sisters I have a very |
| Serious message for you this afternoon |
| I must warn you, that a very serious day is on |
| The horizon for the United States of America |
| And a very serious day for the black man and woman in America |
| In the room of the rompin the devious mischievious |
| Kids be stompin If you don’t believe me just stroll |
| With your gold fat rings and links |
| And they’ll be fuckin with your head like the riddle of the sphinx |
| Question none, you’re done, you’re through |
| Everybody packs so you’re jacked by the ABC crew |
| Another baby criminal living in the drama |
| With a trigga for a nigga like he’s playing Joey Farmer |
| Now you play games for keeps, whoever sleeps |
| Will be rudely awaken the attitude be fakin |
| Don’t work, they lurk, and then buck buck loose- |
| -n the trigger at random like duck duck goose |
| And you think they’re only kids and toss toys |
| Instead yo they bringin blood shed like The Lost Boys |
| Word is born, to survive is bug |
| Now you get your growing pains from a 45 slug |
| This is Romper Room |
| All we can do is hold on (oh what’s goin on?) |
| All we can do is hold on (oh what’s goin on?) |
| Ayyo thanks to pop dukes for givin the ass whippin |
| So a brother like the Brewin isn’t slippin |
| I’m flippin in the year book, 8th grade |
| Kept the faith made the choice to grasp prime |
| Some they chose crime as their passtime |
| Heyo I used to play hide and go seek |
| Now you seek to destroy the 9 is a toy |
| In the game and you only played fame |
| When you cheat and looked at all the young girls cheerleading |
| They take severe beating from their man don’t puzzle |
| Pursuin young kids, yo the dollar is a puzzle |
| Patty cake, patty cake, straight to the villain |
| Others pimp daddies gonna take you to the village |
| Some will play house if your tummy’s gonna swell |
| Then your next baby doll ain’t no toy from Mattel |
| It’s a hell that we’re livin in and we’re givin up sloppily |
| Shorties sellin rocks runnin blocks like Monopoly |
| In Romper Room |
| All we can do is hold on (oh what’s goin on?) |
| All we can do is hold on (oh what’s goin on?) |
| Used to play catch now the kiddies catch a bad one |
| Shit like this, old fogies, you never had none |
| Shorty on the corner only wanna rip the town up |
| Cops, ya need crops, you’re gonna play round up |
| So pound up, lock away the key, throw the book at 'em |
| If you gave 'em work a while back would ya look at 'em |
| Like a punk brat livin fat in the vacant |
| Who can only learn from a billy club spankin |
| Little kids bringin wrath on the path to your doom |
| Yo ya better stash cash for your tomb this is romper room |
| All we can do is goin on (oh what’s goin on?) |
| All we can do is goin on (oh what’s goin on?) |
| Unless we, brothers and sisters, old and young |
| Rich and poor, educated and uneducated |
| Feel that spirit of bortherhood and family |
| All of us will suffer a great catastrophe in the next few years |