for some bread in this dirty town. Down down it really is no joke, down town everybody is broke... [Chorus:] We're the kids in tyne & wear wooo We're the kids
, SPONGE BOB SQUARE PANTS! Then flop on the deck and plop like a fish! SPONGE BOB SQUARE PANTS!! SPONGE BOB SQUARE PANTS!! SPONGE BOB SQUARE PANTS!! SPONGE BOB
're filled with so much hatred. The kids don't stand a chance [x2:] I said the kids don't, the kids don't stand The kids don't stand a chance. Well,
say did it Before my first verse my Benz had been kitted! I'm so hood! - That's what the bitches like about me! She bob and weave she up and down she
(feat. RZA) [RZA] Wigs splat, get jacked, Zig-Zag Bob Dig' back, migs act fool Wiz jack jewel, kids act cool, in school When they hit up walkman they
Back To The Past Reliving What's Done. The Times That I Played The Fool Of My Grade. Embarrassing To Remember. I Know Where They Live, The Kids Have
sticks before I write all my songs During a 60 minute hit with a never empty bong I got the hoes on my dick and the bitches on their knees I have 18 kids
the pin out, sheep creep in wolf garb Fronted by the Hail Mary parry lunge mixer Kill the populace for stability, jeopardy's a stickler It's bob and weave
My elders all feel the same there's no bravery We're suposed to fight for freedom not just the end of slavery Are we too selfish to even bless the kids
nice, but not hardly That's what they "Say Say Say" like Paul McArtney And Michael Jackson, I cypher the action To anyone who assists like John Packson Who these kids
setup a fund To teach stupid motherfuckers how to get up and run I ruin careers, take you off MTV cribs And put these kids back in the MP3 biz I match
as mine I came to wreck this, disrespect this Hit a nigga in his stomach and I broke his necklace Bob and I weave, weave and I bob And I ain't go stop
mine I came to wreck this, disrespect this Hit a nigga in his stomach and I broke his necklace Bob and I weave, weave and I bob And I ain't go stop untill
that drug, cause I'm addicted to it Rhyme-boxes start spittin' fluid When y'all do it, seem don't nobody listen to it Love from Philly all the way to kids
muffet Me and teddy rockspins stirring up a ruckus egging all the houses smashing all the pumpkins suck-a-dick buttkiss chumps can't funk with the punk kids
not bluesy but sad Armstrong, Leblanc and the doped detour Sorry Stephen King ? there ain?t no cure Michael Jackson?s too kind to the kids DJ Otzi fucking
And you tumble, and you stumble And I do it like that From the end to the other end never gonna end, Set a trend with the maniac mic clutch Hey ?bob
