Lyrics
We are the wardens that warn m
Post mortum / girls with the beautiful thick hips / Ill court them
Im saucing / yet Im moving with caution
Snatching yo chains put m all up for auction
Im awesome / plus I got green like Boston
**** wanna get a hit of this it will cost m
See me move with speed Liam Lawson
Toss m in a creek like Dawson
In this day and age most don't say shit / Throw ya toys out the pram boy rage quit / We got hits for the females to shake hips / Silicone for the she-males with fake tit's / Ticket link in the Gmail to take trips / Human hosts for the Xeno's to break ribs / heavy bars for the meatheads to weight lift/ And if you in D.O.D. mode then play this
Blaow! Turn the lights low, light the fuse that makes the mic blow it goes
Blaow! Call the DJ tell him this shit needs a replay we say
Blaow! Live the daydream still break bread with the same team, they scream
Blaow! Kick it like, Blaow! Rip it like, Blaow! As we tear a hole in the roof like, Blaow!
In effect, interject, we make em run like the gingerbread man / Invading your life like an internet scam / It ain't what it seems like a pyramid scheme / The reason I'm high I got low self esteem / Palinka on ice when I'm with MC Bean / My day to day life is like Mr Bean's / The first to stand up the last to bow / Beer bottle in ya face like Blaow!
Lights fade slow / hear the gate close
No escape no / no pesos
Im getting baked at the end of the rainbow
Big dog got the booz like Beethoven
Better move when I say so
Im taking **** out like a payphone / they moan
Yeah cause you just another fake clone
Bloaw / now your motherfucking brains gone
Blaow! Turn the lights low, light the fuse that makes the mic blow it goes
Blaow! Call the DJ tell him this shit needs a replay we say
Blaow! Live the daydream still break bread with the same team, they scream
Blaow! Kick it like, Blaow! Rip it like, Blaow! As we tear a hole in the roof like, Blaow!
Written by: Frank Boersma, Jannes Lelieveld