Ice, Eddy ain't yo man, he chew you up and spit you out
Cuz you be ridin like a geez wit' emphysema and the gout
You think you got game, but you're just Hong Kong Phooey
Belgians eat you alive like you're a bowl of waterzooi
The Laydeez on the Team can crush your vrouwen like flies
And we look so fine when we do it make you wish your bik bok had eyes
We roll past ya so fast you only get to see our dust
Leave you standin' in your tighties just like your hero E-Z Lust.
Thursday, May 22, 2008
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