Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Waiting To Die, artist - Mickey Avalon.
Date of issue: 30.10.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Waiting To Die |
It’s like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder |
That God must be one sick mother fucker |
So I bust a nut in the sky |
Spend another day waiting to die |
I kick twice the shit |
As any german shista flick |
I’ll sperm on your perm |
Leave cigarettes burns on your tits |
It’s Mickey Avalon |
All up in your prom |
Pissing in the fruit punch with a baby blue tuxido on The dopest rapper this century |
I sodomized your father in a federal penitentiary |
And on the day I got out |
I went to your mother’s house |
And slept on the couch |
A street walker sending cock for rock |
At the flee market trying to hock my watch |
I stay on beat |
When I work the concrete |
Some honeys give me money |
And others do my laundry |
Mickey Avalon the Kosher salami |
For twenty you get Chachi but fourty gets you Fonzie |
A motherfuckin’hustler kamikaze |
I use to bust tables |
but now I sell my body |
It’s like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder |
That God must be one sick mother fucker |
So I bust a nut in the sky |
Spend another day waiting to die |
Here’s how we gonna do it, for the first time in America, |
there is a generation of visionary maniac white mother |
country dope beat rock n’roll freaks, who are ready to get down. |
I deliver quick with a magic stick |
Tragedy subside when honeys rub on it It’s Mickey Avalon |
Dick thick as a baton |
The illest motherfucker from here to Vietnam |
I used to work nights at Hotcock dot com |
But then I got fired with my mom logged on |
I’m on the run |
My dads a bum |
I asked my girl if she loved me and she just said «ummm…» |
I bust flows that turn nuns to hos |
I’ll wake you from your slumber |
then shake you out your clothes |
There ain’t no other |
Late night lover |
All upon the track |
Like Scatman Crothers |
I’ll bust through the shutters |
Masked in a rubber |
duck tape your mother |
And butt rape your brother |
Brake down the number |
And shake my cucumber |
When you’re at home alone |
You know my phone number |
It’s like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder |
That God must be one sick mother fucker |
So I bust a nut in the sky |
Spent another day waiting to die |