Lyrics Space Bears - Sweatshop Union

Space Bears

Space age 2 Pac, hair like Chewbacca
Time travel in the house, coat and tube socks
Tight dyke t-shirt, astronaut headdress
Super human, super power, Joe yes yes
(Hook x2)
Tight dyke t-shirt, astronaut headdress
Super human, super power, Joe yes yes
Tight dyke t-shirt, astronaut headdress
Super human, super power, Joe yes yes
Bout to lock and load and lock and shot across the globe
Boom rock, rockin on my motherfuckin comino
Taco truck, cock it up and stick him with that sloppy Joe
Jilly G’s, really D?
Did you hoe?
Rock and roll
Roll up in the city, cries the land though
Captain of the star bus, pilot, commando
Big boom, rocket man, rocket launcher, it’s Rambo
Blast off, back drop, pay for that bag though
Why thank you, I could blame a fuckin bear blue
Zamboo, by the way, why grimy over shampoo
Chanelling my plantoon, living like in cancoon
Martian dead, party space jam up in the sandals
Even when it’s way past the curfew
Tell em watch you want, we make em bounce like a prom do
Fly like a bird do, fall like a whirpool
Chirp chirp, dirty world, and yall got the bird flu
(Hook x2)
Tight dyke t-shirt, astronaut headdress
Super human, super power, Joe yes yes
Tight dyke t-shirt, astronaut headdress
Super human, super power, Joe yes yes
Mostly ice water from the valley of the Jeep beach
Audio buffalo rallying the J&B
So cold heart to leave Cali in a deep freeze
Flow blazing arrow, panic in yo street team
Never signed a treaty so don’t speak softly
Never ever ever let a devil sweet talk me
Yes, you’re now fuckin with the one
Walkin through the storm, gay, puffin on blunt
Pass it to the next guy, open only his left eye
Don’t go chase waterfalls, septry, exile
Year of the dragon, better than ever now
Belly full of fire, definitely let it out
When in doubt get smarter, we bang in yo speaker
The college is invisible, the gang is so leisure
Bloody white t-shirt, Genghis Khan headdress
Rose water cucumber, motherfuckin dead fresh