Lyrics:
ethnicity or give me dreads"
Trustafundian rebel without a
'cause for alarm
Cause when push turns to shove
You jump into your forefathers arms
He's a banker,
to fill the dead space that's left,
You're all, "Give me ethnicity or give me dreads."
Trustafundian rebel without a cause for alarm,
Cause when push
a confident attitude (push)
believe me, u will get busy
Your mouth'll drop open
[As u watch the slimmies funkin'] (push)
but u don't want the one who's jockin'
of that thing - throw it away
2nd Amendment, my ass
You can't even count that far
I'm tired of gettin't shot
By Ted Nugent's other guitar
You got
Boxfood
Obby Yo
Beat it blue and black, fingerprints brusin
When I'm uh
Ringing up her rack, call me Ted Nugent
She a uh
Scratchin on my back, fever
off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) (Chyna)
Chyna Whyte don't suck no dicks
off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) (Chyna)
Chyna Whyte don't suck no dicks
pants
I'm a pissed off man
Can't you tell by now
I go tick tock blam!
And fuck Ted Nugent
Remember when you
Shit yourself
To get out of the military
I
on the mic!) Push up on it (get on the mic!)
(Prince) you don't want me on the mic (push up on it) (get on the mic!)
No man, (Prince!) (Push up on it) you
for her son
Lookin' for love in the world of rock and roll is where it begun
It was Alabama, Ted Nugent
Alice Cooper, Randy Travis
Aerosmith kept my
ol "love me tender"
We tried our best at Don't be Cruel, it sounded really awful I must say
We murdered poor old "houndog" and just couldn't figure out
know what I'm doing
Ah, push it
Ah, push it
Boy, you really got me going
You got me so
I don't know what I'm doing
Ah, push it
Ah, push it
T TOP - T... - Ted Nugent Lyrics - Baby Please Don't Go Lyrics
Baby please don't go
Baby please don't go
Baby please don't go down
fear
I'm a apex predator
[Chorus]
Ridin' in the Coupe, man
Real niggas, we the top of the food chain
Don't make me turn the whole club into
know what I'm doing
Ah, push it
Ah, push it
Boy, you really got me going
You got me so
I don't know what I'm doing
Ah, push it
Ah, push it
And i aint no florida ghit
But I got gators by my side and they gon eat
Know what's wrong with me
Hold on, quiet down, who the fuck is he
Ayy, head down,
I was mobbin' through the beach, yeah the city by the sea
Mama tried to keep me home, but I love the fuckin' streets
I was cookin' up a Ki, tryna
know what I'm doing
Ah, push it
Ah, push it
Boy, you really got me going
You got me so
I don't know what I'm doing
Ah, push it
Ah, push it
know what I'm doing
Ah, push it
Ah, push it
Boy, you really got me going
You got me so
I don't know what I'm doing
Ah, push it
Ah, push it
one of you
Mess with me
I don't wanna make you
Look so bad
I don't wanna have to
Whoop yo ass
I just wanna chill.
And smoke this grass
And steal yo girl
got me sooo I don’t know what I’m doing
Ah, push it - push it good
Ah, push it - push it real good
Ah, push it - push it good
Ah, push it - p-push it
pullin' out my hair strand by strand
I'm lickin' my lips and rubbin' my hands
When the foil on top starts to expand
(Cat scratch fever)
Yeah, Ted Nugent
Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent
Ooooh ya got busted
On a midnight ride
And now ya want justice
Well, just step inside
He's
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