The Offspring – Pretty Fly (For A White Guy)

Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
And all the girlies say I’m pretty fly for a white guy
Uno dos tres cuatro cinco cinco ses
You know its kinda hard just to get along today
Our subject isn’t cool, but he thinks it anyway
He may not have a clue, and he may not have style
But everything he lacks, well he makes up in denial
So don’t deflate, play it straight
You know he really doesn’t get it anyway
Gonna play the field, keep it real
For you know a way, for you know a way
So if you don’t break, just over compensate
At least you know you can always go on Ricki Lake
The world needs wannabees
Hey, hey, do the brand new thing!
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
And all the girlies say I’m pretty fly for a white guy
He needs some cool tunes, not just any will suffice
But they didn’t have Ice Cube so he bought Vanilla Ice
Now cruising in his Pinto, he sees homies as he pass
But if he looks twice, they’re gonna kick his lilly ass!
So don’t deflate, play it straight
You know he really doesn’t get it anyway
Gonna play the field, keep it real
For you know a way, for you know a way
So if you don’t break, just over compensate
At least you know you can always go on Ricky Lake
The world loves wannabes
Hey, hey, do the trendy thing!
Now he’s getting a tattoo yeah, he’s getting ink done
He asks for a 13, but they drew a 31
Friends say he’s trying too hard and he’s not quite hip
But in his own mind he’s the, he’s the dopest trick
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
And all the girlies say I’m pretty fly for a white guy
Uno dos tres cuatro cinco cinco ses
So don’t deflate, play it straight
You know he really doesn’t get it anyway
Gonna play the field, keep it real
For you know a way, for you know a way
So if you don’t break, just over compensate
At least you know you can always go on Ricky Lake
The world needs wannabes
The world loves Wannabes
Let’s get some more wannabes
Hey, hey, do the brand new thing!

Mango Foo – Plug

[Hook]
I’m in the bando, I’m touching the keys like Alicia
My plug is a foreigner, when he travel need a visa
He drop off them birds, I make ‘em sing like Aretha
Your bitch in the bando, she whippin’ the keys and you know that I need her
The money keep goin’ up
The lean I keep pouring up
The clientele goin’ up
They want a chicken you know that I warm it up
The money keep goin’ up
The lean I keep pouring up
The clientele goin’ up
They want a chicken you know that I warm it up

[Verse 1]
I’m in the trap, don’t confuse me
The trap keep going up, the money keep going up
Like Makonnen on a Tuesday
I beat the pot, yeah I bruise it
If I’m the plug and I give you the work, don’t abuse it
I front you a brick on the face and you try to run off on me
You must be stupid, uzis
Jumped in the Rari, I just poured an 8
Bitch named Anita, the pot she gon’ bake
If he ain’t got all the money, make ‘em wait
Cool america, the trap make it shake
Slide up on your bitch, the Rari a snake
My pockets fat like the old Ricki Lake
Copped the Chevelle and I set it on skates
I got the bricks coming in on a freight
Money going up like elevators
Pussy nigga you a perpetrator
Percocet, that’s a percolator
I got bricks like a real estater
Take your bitch then I penetrate her
Moving babies with no incubator
Purple and yellow, drinking on the Lakers
YRN the label, we do no favors

[Hook]
I’m in the bando, I’m touching the keys like Alicia
My plug is a foreigner, when he travel need a visa
He drop off them birds, I make ‘em sing like Aretha
Your bitch in the bando, she whippin’ the keys and you know that I need her
The money keep goin’ up
The lean I keep pouring up
The clientele goin’ up
They want a chicken you know that I warm it up
The money keep goin’ up
The lean I keep pouring up
The clientele goin’ up
They want a chicken you know that I warm it up

Maxo Kream – Rigamortis Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
My nigga Taj
From the top
Kream gang
Maxo C
I’m going in

[Hook]
Maxo spit like a dragon
I’m laughing at all you faggots
What’s cracking
I start attacking
Blue flag on left side of khakis

[Interlude]
Ha ha, keep that, yeah
Look

[Hook]
Maxo spit like a dragon
I’m laughing at all you faggots
What’s cracking
I start attacking
Blue flag on left side of khakis

[Verse 1]
I’m smoking on Green Bay Packers
The coppers tryna’ jack us
Them crackers want to see us picking cotton calling them
Master
Like Jesus, Jehovah, [?]
Max god the heavenly father
Don’t bother, I smoke the sherm stick
Now watch me walk on water
My niggas take aim and shoot
Your niggas get banged
It’s gruesome when bullets moving
Go bang when the [?] shooting
We gr52ving it’s five deuce Hoover
Steel in my hand, Freddy Krueger
You losers intruders
My pockets fat like [?]
Flow hella’ ‘tarded
I just farted, bended and shitted on em’
Don’t need a toilet
Grab the faucet and put the sprinklers on em’
Constant my cheddar
Def-Jam vendetta, Beretta
Bet you like cheddar for playing with mozzarella when clever fella
Hella’ fly I should lend yo’ ass a feather
Let god forgive em’
Max god kill em’, they burn in hell forever
You dig what I do like shovel
My kush smell like Fruity Pebble
The devil always telling me that I can shoot with the metal
Her booty jiggle like jello
I’m ’bout to feed her my egg role
No college, I make her [?] for dollars
I get brain like scarecrow
For real Maxo, for real though
I’m hungry hungry like hippo
You niggas hating like Jim Crow
You fucking fake like a dildo
I’m fucking face like I’m [?] (He dead, amen)
I’m so notorious
Older rappers is gross to me
Bagging bitches like groceries
Feeling death is approaching me
[?] with me
Spitting cocaine and meth
So y’all niggas is not as dope as me

[Bridge]
Amen, look
Amen, look
Amen, look
Amen, look

[Hook]
Maxo spit like a dragon
I’m laughing at all you faggots
What’s cracking
I start attacking
Blue flag on left side of khakis

[Bridge]
Amen, look
Amen, look
Amen, look
Amen, look

[Hook]
Maxo spit like a dragon
I’m laughing at all you faggots
What’s cracking
I start attacking
Blue flag on left side of khakis

[Verse 2]
I’m always boasting and bragging
Buying shit you can’t have
And I’m always balling like magic
You falling into a casket
For goodness sake
Give me a break
Is you Ricki Lake or something?
My life is great
Your life is fake
Like you imitating something
I’m always kicking like [?]
Smoking on marijuana
Her pussy hot wet like sauna
I hit her then roll a blunt up
I’m always banging a C
And I keep some Js on my feet
And I’m fucking the industry
Me and my niggas in the street
And the bitches is on my D
And I’m fucking them in the sheets
When I fucker her I make her scream
‘Cause I’m the CEO of Kream
And this rap shit right here my dream
Like Gordon got me six rings
But never rocking six [?]
Got Space Jams and no G3s
Maxo Kream
Sneaker King
I’m mixing promethazine
This is Kream as you can see
My nigga this is KCG