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Current version of 2 Skinnee J's Lyrics Brew Ha Ha! (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/0-9/2-skinnee-js/brew/) Current version of the lyrics |
Version 1 of 2 Skinnee J's Lyrics Brew Ha Ha! (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/0-9/2-skinnee-js/brew/v1.html) Version 1 of the lyrics | ||||||||||||
| 1 | TGIF 'cause the stress ends soon | TGIF cause the stress ends soon, ha ha | 1 | ||||||||||
| 2 | Got your friends on your couch, your disc rocking tunes | Your friends on your couch your discs rockin tunes, ha ha | 2 | ||||||||||
| 3 | As you stand with your band in a room that is strewn | As you stand with your band in a room that is strewn, ha ha | 3 | ||||||||||
| 4 | With Zeus juice, Froot Loops, and old Yoo Hoos | With Seuss juice, fruit loops, and old Yoo-Hoo's, ha ha | 4 | ||||||||||
| 5 | Rounds of high fives and cries of "yea dude", ha ha | 5 | |||||||||||
| 6 | Rounds of high fives and cries of 'Yeah dude' | Smokin cigarettes and sippin witches' brew, ha ha | 6 | ||||||||||
| 7 | Smokin' cigarettes and sippin' witches brew | It's kid tested, mom approved, ha ha | 7 | ||||||||||
| 8 | It's kid tested, mom approved | To make your jimmy swagger like the duke, ha ha | 8 | ||||||||||
| 9 | To make your Jimmy swagger like the duke | Dressed in your best vest for club lagoon, ha ha | 9 | ||||||||||
| 10 | And the teeny bikinis with the real pontoons, ha ha | 10 | |||||||||||
| 11 | Dressed in your best threads for club lagoon | You're out the door and down the avenue, ha ha | 11 | ||||||||||
| 12 | They got teeny bikinis with the real pontoons | The shit's getting ill like refute | 12 | ||||||||||
| 1 | You're out the door and down the avenue | 1 | |||||||||||
| 13 | The shit's getting ill like repute | Enter the strobe light, exit harvest moon, ha ha | 13 | ||||||||||
| 14 | Throngs of Paragons with your old platoon, ha ha | 14 | |||||||||||
| 15 | Enter the strobe light, exit harvest moon | They bet you to step to the one that's cute, ha ha | 15 | ||||||||||
| 16 | Greet throngs of paragons with your old platoon | As she stand with a man hope he's chicken like Purdue, ha ha | 16 | ||||||||||
| 17 | They bet you to step to the one that's cute | If belligerence were affluent you'd be tycoon, ha ha | 17 | ||||||||||
| 18 | As she stands with her man, hope he's chicken like Perdue | Go to overthrow the prince and start a coo, ha ha | 18 | ||||||||||
| 19 | But he's gone nuts like cashew he must be introduced, ha ha | 19 | |||||||||||
| 20 | If belligerence were affluence you'd be tycoon | To your best friend, your best man, and new right shoe, ha ha | 20 | ||||||||||
| 21 | Go to overthrow the prince and start a coo | Groups execute like John Wilkes Booth, ha ha | 21 | ||||||||||
| 22 | But he's grown nuts like cashew, he must be introduced | Control my chokehold four blows cause broken tooth, ha ha | 22 | ||||||||||
| 23 | To your best friend, your best man and new right shoe | Fists bring the pain, rain like monsoon, ha ha | 23 | ||||||||||
| 24 | Split the scene before you get the boot, ha ha | 24 | |||||||||||
| 2 | Brutes execute like John Wilkes Boothe | 2 | |||||||||||
| 25 | Controlled my choke holds, four blows cause broken tooth | You're the kind of guy who thinks that life is simply passin ya | 25 | ||||||||||
| 26 | Fists bring the pain, rain like monsoon | The last gas is graspin ya, and the last laugh gets laughed at ya, | 26 | ||||||||||
| 27 | Split the scene before you get the boot | Is it comin true, what your friend said in the last seats in back of ya | 27 | ||||||||||
| 28 | No they're wrong, like the way George Bush spoke so amateur, | 28 | |||||||||||
| 29 | You're the kind of guy who thinks that life is simply passin' ya | Assess the damages, and cast all those tags the bullies ran at ya, | 29 | ||||||||||
| 3 | The last gas is graspin' ya, heard the last laugh gets laughed at ya | 3 | |||||||||||
| 4 | Is it comin' true, what your friend said in the last seats in back of ya | 4 | |||||||||||
| 5 | No they're wrong, like the way George Bush spoke Sadaam at ya | 5 | |||||||||||
| 6 | 6 | ||||||||||||
| 7 | Assess the damages and cast all those tags the bullies ran at ya | 7 | |||||||||||
| You're just disenchanted with Nasdaq like the cat back in Atlanta was | You're just disenchanted with Nasdaq like the cat back in Atlanta was | ||||||||||||
| 30 | You steal of the wheel, the deal with the deck they handed ya | You steal of the wheel the deal with the deck they handed ya | 30 | ||||||||||
| With your outcast you're out last as old fears have handed ya | With your outcast you're out last as old fears have handed ya | ||||||||||||
| 31 | And so we have ya, on your way of having your first crack at Pamela, | 31 | |||||||||||
| 32 | And so we have ya, on your way of having your first crack at Pamela | She'll become the better half of ya, | 32 | ||||||||||
| 33 | She'll become the better half of ya | Just hope the rest does not pass without somebody slappin ya | 33 | ||||||||||
| 8 | Just hope the rest does not pass without somebody slappin' ya | 8 | |||||||||||
| 34 | Now you cruise like two groups who protects the excuse | 34 | |||||||||||
| 35 | Now your cruise acting rude, stupid talk being spewed | Go out half kinds with twice the attitude | 35 | ||||||||||
| 36 | Going off half kinds with twice the attitude | It pulls lactic sick wanna kick like kung-fu, | 36 | ||||||||||
| 37 | It pulls lactic sick wanna kick like kung-fu | Watched too much Bruce Lee, Jet Li, and John Woo, limbo! | 37 | ||||||||||
| 38 | Watched too much Bruce Lee, Jet Li, and John Woo | How low will you stoop as the sickness hold pitfall | 38 | ||||||||||
| 39 | And it and spreads like the flu, | 39 | |||||||||||
| 40 | Limbo, how low will you stoop | Run with the wolf pack attack the chicken coop, | 40 | ||||||||||
| 41 | The sickness of fitfulness spreads like the flu | Taxing on the next kid, "who you running to?" | 41 | ||||||||||
| 42 | Run with the wolf pack, attack the chicken coop | Yes, but I am turning, his ass black and blue | 42 | ||||||||||
| 9 | Flexing on the next kid, who you run into? | 9 | |||||||||||
| 10 | 10 | ||||||||||||
| 11 | Laughing while you turn his ass black and blue | 11 | |||||||||||
| Pounce and bounce him into ICU, | Pounce and bounce him into ICU, | ||||||||||||
| 43 | Hop a train or a taxi, head home like pigeons do | I'm a traitor and taxi at home like pigeons do, | 43 | ||||||||||
| Smile as you greet the morning dew | Smile as you greet the morning dew | ||||||||||||
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