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Transylvania

Tyler, the Creator

Goblin

2011

Left Brain, Wolf Haley
Golf Wang, Free Earl, uh

Goddamn I love women
Daydream about penis being in 'em
Meet them with a big grin with a MAC-10

(wang chung)

The world in which we live is peopled by people who
Fuck, shit, screw everybody, don't care, swear
Do things without a care, are seen

Bruce Lee Roy, I got the glow
Diamonds dancing in my chain it come from Joe
Hundred bands on me everywhere I go
Lot of niggas hating but they
Keep it

to go
Bruce Lee Roy I got the glow
Diamonds dancing in my chain it come from Joe
Hundred bands on me everywhere I go
Lot of niggas hating but they

so splendid
Bottles on me, you can put it on the debit (uh-huh)
I'm just trying to have fun tonight
So everybody wang chung tonight (Haha!)
Girl,

The Show Must Go On

Insane Clown Posse

The Riddle Box

1995

hurry up, bang
Open your mouth 'cause here comes my wang
I'm Violent J, the southwest skitso
Born in a big top, magical mijisto
Dead body disco,

and I'll be watching Fame,
I'm an electric-neon-new-wave Flame!
New Wave Days
New Wave Nights, gonna Wang Chung tonite...
Frankie said Relax'
Molly Ringwald

five scary hairy men with spiky rings, so spiky

HE jumped out the window and got away

He tried to get away to Wang Chung city
No one speaks any English

a girlie
Wore my wang-dang-doodle right down to the nub!

Rode the big wind into the city
Made myself a friend
Name o' Wing Chang Chung
Said 'Joe don't you

On the way to L.c.
In a blinding sun
c long long way from home
Desert highway rolling by
Singing high notes with the radio on

Moving day and night

had her singing tunes
Right there by lagoon
All-in-all I was in her mouth just like a spoon
Alabasta
I had her dancing
Right in the dunes
We getting

Flip a brick
Slit my wrists
Pull up on you little bitch
Diamonds dancing on my dick
Your bitch wanna catch my kids
Getting fucked by a bitch, who

Tonz of Fun

Presence

Rise

2003

you know Jay Slim, I heard he was hung"
It was then that I knew
We were in for wang chung
She grabbed my car keys
My ID
We dipped
In between sips

load up the monster

Wingy chingy wang chung sitting on my tongue has left me satisfied 
But your bees are buzzing and your cat is calling and baby I'm

the heat wave
Waiting to make the rain come
Gain some, ingrained from the same tongue
Gan tell by how I bang
Some everybody wang chung
Free-throw, feeble it

two sides
That either one I choose I still die
I'm going where my Heart leads
L.O.V.E
And I hope that all the leaves are ever green
While we all dancing

Puerto Rican Judo

Ratking

So It Goes

2014

Wang chung, hong kong phooey
Boricua samurai, sooky sooky

Always distracted in such a fine way
Captivated by erotic foreplay
Never paying attention, always creating
Don't got time to think about the meaning

The scent is still made by Yves Saint Laurent
If niggas want beef, make it stroganoff
I don't wanna talk that's why I cut em off
You can't have a seat at my

of drip, She wanna drank a cup
She had me outnumbered with a gang of butt
She wanna hang ten, I'm trying to Wang Chung
She spoke multiple dang-a-languages

To catchy tunes, performed by the great michael jackson
Imagine, they can't fight the need or the urge to be dancing to my stanzas
I think they sense

Ahhh yeah, fellas grab your swing partner and head to the dance floor
Ladies grab your line dancing sisters and head to the dance floor
Yall know

wanted some, got it when you see me
Product for the needy, out that bottle by the Genie
With tilapia by the kiwi and lobster by the ziti 
I'm Pac when his

Gucci gang getting litty on the the gram
(Lil' Pump)
Pootie Tang feeling pretty as a thang
(Real Stunt)
Bang bang shoot 'em up with the wang