Lyrics:
of JAWS In the misted cars honking their applause At the Drive-In Double Feature At the heart of dark enough O' it's JAWS and The Dark Canuck Should we
bitch's Rover Range Tell me Whatchu sayin spreadin lies like I don't go insane Always up as fuck even when I'm down here poin paint Icy like canucks sky
To a platinum mine Santa pally, so hurry down the chimney tonight Santa buddy, fill my stocking with Canucks tix For kicks Throw me on the first line Santa
And Little Buddy dreamed he was Rocket Richard He grew up big and he grew up tough He saw himself scoring for the Wings or Canucks But he wasn't that good
now what the puck Cooler than fuck, maneuver like Vancouver Canucks In ya speaker, destroy your woofer, mids and tweeters Not Wolverine but still I
père a mis son gun Au service de l’Hexagone Fier comme un coq, Jean-Rock pis sa gang de damned Canucks On pouvait s’y fier pour dénazifier l’Europe
We want the cup We want the cup We want the cup We want the cup Bruins, flyers, caps and pens Senators leafs and Canadiens Flames jets and canucks
canucks. So never say that you're better than us, Cuz if the cards dealt, than you can trust you bust, You must get a rush, when Herbajintz can drop the mic
all the lies See her eye to eye While she's holding up half the sky It's time we all gave a fuck Support your local Janey Canuck
paper, fold it up like origami In the east, it don't snow but I get gold like Rebagliati A Canuck who wanna buck One of these days I might pull up
I'm like, Mmm, got a crush on you Apologizing even as I'm rushing through Canadian politeness. What? It's true All the Ps and Qs that a Canuck can do
sights set Like sniping geese This a Canuck mother fucker That got life to see So if you getting in my Way I'll have you ripely beat Like an apple,
shit, hating get off my dick If you think that your lid, cop a beat, let get rich It's the track making, Canuck, Jamaican, spic nigga That change flows
a mis son gun Au service de l'Hexagone Fier comme un coq, Jean-Rock pis sa gang de damned Canucks On pouvait s'y fier pour dénazifier l'Europe J't'le dis
McMan is at my door Stocks I bought just went up Canucks won the Stanley cup Bill Gates put me in his will Someone paid my visa bill *trumpets do
of mind I never enjoyed the ice and the snow Of the winter in Ontario Those crazy canucks would tell me America sucks but at least My native state is not
thought I would I do this thing cause I could Awestruck Cold as Canuck Camo gear "n" toe cause I'm out here huntin buck "Yeah" Yeah, Yeah Yo, I Chop it up
Canucks. Well, we don't need no microchips inside our hockey pucks. We know that you've got Disney World, and you keep it very clean. We don't have Bob
destruct, you made a track but ain't nobody feelin you its tough-luck, quit all that talkin show us the bucks, sippin on Tuss got me moving like the canucks
did With your candid camera Can a can cancan? Yes it can All the cans in Cannes are Canuck cans in Canada Manly cans in Canberra in canoes Grabbing
yeah you better keep it tucked 'Cause my draw is quicker than a cowboy in Canuck You got some painted horseshoes up your ass 'cause how the fuck You
McGruff Episodes of Snow on the Bluff At the Stanley Cup To watch the Mighty Ducks play the Canucks Land at Norman Manley Through the cameras inside
is past Canuck gas! Oh Canada Held the line for one and all Oh Canada Showed the world tyrants are small Folk in other countries Hoped that you would
d'véracité, et fu-fu-fuck la destinée Canuck comme Drake tu sais, pas pushup mes textes c'est moi qui fait D'or et Dep j'kiff'rai, ni flic ni dep tu sais
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