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Uh-huh |
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Oh hey, oh hey I didn't see you there... |
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Welcome to sunny Wells Maine, pass me the blunt |
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Back when I was sippin' sunny d watchin' harry and Hendersons |
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Osh Kosh jeans and the Dimetapp Medicine |
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Life was good and oh so simple |
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No girls, no ******, no police, no pimples. |
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And now its red stripe 'till I can't stand up |
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I don't bluff, I'm in Maine like horse dandruff. |
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I could burn my mouth and still not suck |
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With the bank account negative a million bucks. |
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And even when I'm drunk I spit resilient stuff |
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And I dated Kennebunker who gives brilliant ******s |
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Similarly early life made me and such |
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And yo what I've been bonkers since tonka trucks. |
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Is he spizzy, is he nuts, the locals are unsure |
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No fur, just ash stains on the sweat******rt |
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Who besides Spose with a flow so pure |
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Before the red sox reversed the curse in '04 |
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Baby ****** it, if you're with me, boy you just got meds for your STD, say ****** it, one life to live and one million more nose rips to give, say ******, if you ain't got paid or your ain't got laid in 100 days say ****** it, |
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Spizzy Spose, ya damn right, I keep it bimpin'. |
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White dude nikes, suburban living where the blunts half pipes be, quite abundant |
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Night life unlively |
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Glove compar******ent got Febreeze and Visine |
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VCR TV combo not widescreen |
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And mike V. hustles trees onivy league. |
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Twelve year olds fake id's |
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Rich dads keep their yards tidy |
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Alright we got wealt disproportionate |
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Teen suicide, no need for Kevorkian |
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****** people mixed with should-have-been-abortion kids |
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Wells maine, from the casket to the orphanage |
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And back again |
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I'm from the place where the wives scream |
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Redneck fists aren't soft like ice cream |
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Police lights ******ne bright white every night like jesus christ light beams |
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And the radio sucks so, turn up the outcast! |
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****** it, if you're with me, boy you just got meds for your STD, say ****** it, one life to live and one million more nose rips to give, say ******, if you ain't got paid or your ain't got laid in 100 days say ****** it, |
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Spizzy spose, ya damn right, I keep it bimpin'. |
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And i been ****** with these rants |
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Since everybody rocked JNCO pants |
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Justin Jay-z and Lance rocked every high school dance |
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While my mom was in the ba******t |
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Watering plants with Xenon lights |
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Rural life ain't polite |
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Welcome to the jungle stash the ****** by the grundle |
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My buddy mumbled that the cop probably knows his uncle |
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Getting dropped like a fumble i said "that ******t's bimpin" |
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5'8", eyes dilate when i'm baked. |
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Guidos in tuxedos buy stakes at high rates. |
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For christ's sake, american parents are irate, |
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Cuz they all see their daughters gyrate on myspace |
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I'm on the couch passed out being an ass clown |
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But they say "that spose kid is ****** with his mouth" |
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In fact the illest illuster since social studies syllubus before islamic militants were killin us |
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****** it, if you're with me, boy you just got meds for your STD, say ****** it, one life to live and one million more nose rips to give, say ******, if you ain't got paid or your ain't got laid in 100 days say ****** it, |
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Spizzy Spose, ya damn right, I keep it bimpin'. |
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Can't afford a hat i wear a bucket. |
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Kicked out my mom's house, ****** it. |
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On the mic i used to suckin, reluctant |
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But not no more |
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****** alot of girls but not no whores |
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Freestyle, used to kick it at four |
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I can kick it up in my mom's house or at my dads |
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I got a bad mouth, uh, |
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From the Wells, Maine area |
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Sick of the malaria |
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Cause mass hysteria in your area |
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"****** it" comin out your stereo when you're bumpin, i mean something... like that... bimpin |
