Do you think that you can fight me? You worthless, little worm! Fight! Fight! Fight! The fighting must go through, I'll kick you when you're down,
Translation: Jelly Green. Fight.
: Do you think that you can fight me? You worthless, little worm! Fight! Fight! Fight! The fighting must go through, I'll kick you when you're down
I see buds that are green, red roses too I see the blunts, for me and you And I say to myself, what a wonderful world It's the illest little story for
boy, You poor lookin boy, Don Imus ol? nappy headed ho lookin? boy, Dig in your booty then smell it lookin? boy, Rub it with the KY jelly lookin? boy
lookin boy, You poor lookin boy, Don Imus ol' nappy headed ho lookin' boy, Dick in your booty that smell lookin' boy, Do you run with the KY jelly lookin
butter and jelly With pickles from the deli Black shoe polish on your glass table I'm ready and able Going on the roof when the pay-per-view fight come
They die fighting for the bloody mess Get clack back see not in the past to sit chief Who's whip for you? So die fighting I rely on you digging assassinating
Brian... skate Brian... skate Brian... FIGHT Brian... SKATE What would Brian Boitano do If he was here right now? He'd make up a plan and he'd follow
got this rat named Shelly that love Makavelli Number 5 combo meals and splashin' KY jelly I have old school shorty, still drink a forty Grab the mic, start a fight
Number 5 combo meals its bad she K-Y jelly. Our old school shorty still drinkin 40's. Grab the mic start a fight,fuck up the whole party. Maybe you should
Number 5 combo meals its bad she K-Y jelly. Our old school shorty still drinkin 40's. Grab the mic start a fight,fuck up the whole party. Maybe you
boy, You poor lookin boy, Don Imus ol' nappy headed ho lookin' boy, Dig in your booty then smell it lookin' boy, Rub it with the KY jelly lookin' boy
nigga "Don Imis ole' nappy head ho" lookin ass nigga " diggin in ya booty den smell it" lookin ass nigga " rub it wit the K-Y jelly" lookin ass nigga "
5 combo meals its bad she K-Y jelly. Our old school shorty still drinkin 40's. Grab the mic start a fight,fuck up the whole party. Maybe you should
Bullet And lick Billy Blanks at ya ass on some bullshit (Get 'em up Billy!) Humanity makes the pellets that swim like the blade through gut jelly So what
jelly with pickles from the deli Black shoe polish on your glass table I'm ready and able Going on the roof When the pay-per-view fight come on click
