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Yo bloodhound gang and rob van winkle together on this track



Stop as we drop this bomb

Blow up this place like another vietnam

Heavy like a tyson blow to the dome

Back up son give me room give me room

To set it off like this dont give it up

Im all up in you till you just cant get enough

Real hard to the bone you want more

I sneak up on you like a sniper at your back door

Phat flavor for your brain you know the time

So check the wrath its for real Im gonna get mine

Roll up on you like eastwood

Blowing up fifteens as Im riding through your neighborhood

I spreads butter like parkay

Real smooth with the flow and even when I parlay

Do what you feel and check the skill

Im in your grill peep this I got the raw deal

In your jeep cherokee or land cruiser

When youre rolling through the hood you want use a

Track like this all up in your eardrum

So check the e.q. and let them speakers hum

And gets crazy like prozac

Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack

Round one round two knock out

Straight to your head like my round never lights out



Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee

Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee a



Jimmy jimmy yall jimmy damn jimmy yea

Gimme the mic rob so I can take it away

Got more lines than the welfare office

Are you upset youll never get to be as clever as this?

Spreadin quicker than your mom have a feel but dont cop it

Yea I stole your beat but thats cause you dropped it

Crude as oil unrefined but slick

Im gonna get you from behind like a gay convict

Cause my name aint quasimodo but I still got a hunch

That like the jim jones cult Ill take you out with one punch

Youre spiro agnew and Im the dick you answer to

Your sweating like a watermelon at a baptist bar-b-que

Sneaking up like celery yeah Im stalking

I squeak like stephen hawkins yeah but Im walkin

Nose to ground so this bloodhound will sniff and follow it

I hope you choke on your pride when I make you swallow it

Screaming like a mimi when you see me coming near you

Like a kenny loggins record no ones ever gonna hear you

Like a game of hide and seek its all over if I see ya

Cause your yellower than tinkle and youll be running like diarrhea



Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee

Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee a



These lyrics were stripped of their dignity from the bloodhound gang website because thats the bloodhound gang way, rock on.

Yo bloodhound gang and rob van winkle together on this track



Stop as we drop this bomb

Blow up this place like another vietnam

Heavy like a tyson blow to the dome

Back up son give me room give me room

To set it off like this dont give it up

Im all up in you till you just cant get enough

Real hard to the bone you want more

I sneak up on you like a sniper at your back door

Phat flavor for your brain you know the time

So check the wrath its for real Im gonna get mine

Roll up on you like eastwood

Blowing up fifteens as Im riding through your neighborhood

I spreads butter like parkay

Real smooth with the flow and even when I parlay

Do what you feel and check the skill

Im in your grill peep this I got the raw deal

In your jeep cherokee or land cruiser

When youre rolling through the hood you want use a

Track like this all up in your eardrum

So check the e.q. and let them speakers hum

And gets crazy like prozac

Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack

Round one round two knock out

Straight to your head like my round never lights out



Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee

Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee a



Jimmy jimmy yall jimmy damn jimmy yea

Gimme the mic rob so I can take it away

Got more lines than the welfare office

Are you upset youll never get to be as clever as this?

Spreadin quicker than your mom have a feel but dont cop it

Yea I stole your beat but thats cause you dropped it

Crude as oil unrefined but slick

Im gonna get you from behind like a gay convict

Cause my name aint quasimodo but I still got a hunch

That like the jim jones cult Ill take you out with one punch

Youre spiro agnew and Im the dick you answer to

Your sweating like a watermelon at a baptist bar-b-que

Sneaking up like celery yeah Im stalking

I squeak like stephen hawkins yeah but Im walkin

Nose to ground so this bloodhound will sniff and follow it

I hope you choke on your pride when I make you swallow it

Screaming like a mimi when you see me coming near you

Like a kenny loggins record no ones ever gonna hear you

Like a game of hide and seek its all over if I see ya

Cause your yellower than tinkle and youll be running like diarrhea



Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee

Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee a



These lyrics were stripped of their dignity from the bloodhound gang website because thats the bloodhound gang way, rock on.

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