Lyrics:
rompió record de venta'
Al que no tiene jockey y le pagan la renta
Agradecido a todos ustedes y le dio sus sustenta'
Acéptenme, demuéstrenme
O
imaginable
Mangled up in tangled up knots
You nauseate me, Mr. Grinch
With a noxious super nos
You're a crooked jerky jockey and you drive a crooked
Well, I'ma write this letter
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's the jamminest record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven, I gotta hear
I'm gonna write a little letter,
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' rhythm record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven, I gotta hear
I'm gonna write a little letter,
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' rhythm record
I want my jockey to play
Roll Over Beethoven, I gotta
I'm gonna write a little letter,
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' rhythm record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven, I gotta hear
I'm gonna write a little letter,
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' rhythm record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven, I gotta hear
sip lots of liq' shots
It makes my hip-hop fat as your lip got
When I kickboxed with flip-flops
And give a disk jockey six copies of this floppy
I'm gonna write a little letter,
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' rhythm record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven, I gotta hear
on your lap
Must you ya-ta-ta, ya-ta-ta, ya-ta-ta, ya-ta-ta, yap, yap, yap
Forward passes, second baggers, or a jockey who is hot.
Or boxing, or hockey,
I build the ships we?re proud to sail
I give my man a full dinner pail
I clerk
I fight
I warden at night
I plan
I rig
I jockey a jeep
religion (ah)
You couldn't fill my shoes (no), you couldn't fill my Jockey (no)
My niggas fight over ice like we been playin' hockey (baow)
I hope you get
Every day I try to escape the realities of this world
So I tell a disc jockey "press play" while I press up on a girl
In a mist that I smoke in
religion (ah)
You couldn't fill my shoes (no), you couldn't fill my Jockey (no)
My niggas fight over ice like we been playin' hockey (baow)
I hope you get
[Verse 2:]
Yuh stock set heavy set tight titty Simone
Seh she really come ova cause I'm home alone
Mi a ital jockey mi nuh use nuh stone
Mix up mi baba
to get me wasted
Groupie hoes, thirsty as hell and wanna taste it, huh
See, this life even shocks me
I got some people on my nuts, call 'em jockey
up in tangled up knots!
You nauseate me, Mr. Grinch
With a nauseous super "naus"
You're a crooked dirty jockey
And you drive a crooked horse, Mr.
up in tangled up knots
You nauseate me, Mr. Grinch
With a nauseous super "naus"
You're a crooked dirty jockey
And you drive a crooked horse, Mr.
these jewels softly
Who's naughty?
Shock exudes bossy
Dude's cocky
Soo woo got me blue blocky
When I do shop
At the woo wop
I bought the boo jockey
name fe a english man
Jockey is a profisnel horse rider
Me sah June is the sixth mounth of the year
(chorus)
An jam is when you caint move in a party
Sodbuster?
Listen, you wanna put that micra-bus in behind that suicide jockey?
Yeah, he's haulin' dynamite, and he needs all the help he can get
Well,
is the proper name fe a English man
Jockey is a professional horse rider
Me sah June is the sixth month of the year
[Chorus]
An jam is when you
why I go for that
Rock and roll music
Way down south they gave a jubilee
The jockey folks they had a jamboree
They're drinkin' homebrew from
nun!"
"She placed my burning phallus
Between her quivering quim!"
"Or jockeys! There is no reason why
You or your loved one
Should suffer things are bad
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