| Can I get some dope acapella straight through the ghetto
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| Come to my crib, make a deal with the devil
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| Like heavy metal, with the stiletto
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| Carving up kids like my name was Gepetto
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| Hello, Dolly the life of the party
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| I don’t play games 'cause my name ain’t Atari
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| Sorry Charlie, I crashed your Ferrari
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| Black-belt crazy, don’t know karate
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| Bodyslam your son, I’m the King of the Ring and I swing like a jazz band
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| The main man at the hotdog stand
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| I’m light on my feet and I’ve got heavy hands
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| Head southbound for a bag of the brown
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| If they asked who sent you say Pogo the Clown
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| Simmer down when I come around town
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| All the Pavlov dogs got locked in the pound
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| Put another quarter in the jukebox
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| Put another quarter in the jukebox
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| Put another quarter in the jukebox
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| Put another quarter in the jukebox
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| Okay, I did Cali like I’m 2Pac
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| I said fuck two cops
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| I just fucked my girl like I’ve got two cocks
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| I walked two blocks wearing nothing but a tube sock
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| Hit up Mickey A like, «who got the oo-wop?»
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| Scoop me up in a droptop
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| Now I’m rolling on like it’s Woodstock
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| Acid in my juice box
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| High-C, high as me, Sunny LSD
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| It’s gonna be a couple pounds if you smoking with me
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| Like, faded was the case that they gave me
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| Offered my own world, ain’t nobody gonna save me
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| Smoking in the crib, I’ve been high since a baby
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| And I’m doing drugs that was made in the 80's
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| Give me a minute I bet that I could go and change your mind up
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| The way that I’m living I bet that I could do this 'til my times up
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| Rehab is for quitters so why the fuck would you stop?
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| Fuck a quarter I’mma put a pound in the jukebox
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| Put another quarter in the jukebox
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| Put another quarter in the jukebox
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| Put another quarter in the jukebox
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| Put another quarter in the jukebox
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| Hey, they called me juice box man you know I hit that High-C
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| Can I get a sniff out the 'sino at the casino
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| Stacking more chips than a whorehouse at Reno
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| So cover the peephole, don’t want a sequel
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| Behind death’s door, some horrible people
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| Bingo, bango, it takes two to tango
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| Where in the world is Carmen SanDiego?
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| Danny Trejo sitting at my table with the machete he’ll cut off your waif’s
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| Rendezvous at the front of the zoo with Tigger, Piglet and Winnie the Pooh
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| What to do up in Kalamazoo?
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| Take a shit in your jacuzzi then piss in the pool
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| Rub-a-dub-duba, straight out the gutter
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| If you’re looking for a good time, take my number
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| Mother, mother, what’s for supper?
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| Yippee-kiow-ay motherfucker
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| Put another quarter in the jukebox
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| Put another quarter in the jukebox
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| Put another quarter in the jukebox
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| Put another quarter in the jukebox |