One Way - Gan
Jimmy pops not a pooper not a pauper but a popper
And I got more pop than orville redenbacher
And I got more gravy than the whole gravy train
When Im kooky going loopy like a man insane
I wont be around when the world ends
So the only thing that Ill recycle is your girlfriend
Aww back to the side I jump up I swing
When Im using knockem sockem ya know Im playing it to win
The nina the pinta the santa maria
See you later salamander cause I wouldnt want to be ya
Im a chip Im a pringle cause you know I gots the flavor
Pop me up in your mouth like I was a life saver
Aint got no soul but I got more than don henley
Im whiter than casper but Im not that friendly
Marco polo you tried to fly solo
Make your thoughts vocal Ill put ya in a choke hold
One way or another Im gonna find ya Im gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha
One way or another Im gonna find ya Im gonna getcha Ill getcha
Im a gangster no Im a gangster *****
Your momma gave me head your girlie gave me the itch
So scratch it til the bass beats fast listen to the shotgun blast
In the oven youll get burned or in the tank that youll get gassed
Fake-o like bacos never mistake though
Showing up painted up fresh from macco
Now Im coming in in stereo rounder than a cheerio
Quick to fill your fix and Im dizzier than a merry-go
Rock this obnoxious Im truly not nice
Cause Im blood sucking evil like muppets on ice
Arriba arriba Im the under achiever
Gonna leave it to beaver Im the daydream believer
Im like mothra man with my big wingspan
And your the mother *****ing jap that killed my offspring chan
Im a menace to society Im gonna fill the prophecy
First Ill drink your genesee and then Ill take your liberty
One way or another Im gonna find ya Im gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha
One way or another Im gonna find ya Im gonna getcha Ill getcha
Di di mao
You burn village down
You bring family over we all wang chung
Im a tarantula in your chiquita
And when youre peeling back the skin Im gonna see ya
Im gonna bite ya Im gonna bite ya
Im jimmy pop Ill tell you straight up I dont like ya
Cause Im cold kicking lyrics till the day I die
Many fail to copy but at least they still try
Busting up vocabulary is what I do most
Im gonna spread your legs like butter and gobble ya up like toast
You went for the cherry you went bobbing for the apple
But the apple it be rotten and you had to eat the scrappple
Scrapple? pig meat from a pig pen hog leftovers your girlfriend
So I flex to the effects and I dont care what nobody thinks
Im eating up your sherbert and dropping all your tiddiley winks
Whoops goes my arm I think its outta socket
Come over little girlie I got some candy in my pocket
One way or another Im gonna find ya Im gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha
One way or another Im gonna find ya Im gonna getcha Ill getcha
