Bad Language
Bad Language - Joe Torry songtekst
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Bad Language Joe Torry nu nun nu nu nu nu nu nu nu I took the guy, he lookd like a pup, the choice was mine, and i blew him up, all his fat, all his chunks, youll be sorry you little punks. Im good at soccer when he came he climbed in my dumpster and gave me a name, he said your name is Joe Torry then i hit him with a bat and big fish i stole his sattelite dish and then i went over and made a wish, i wished that i met busta rhymes and the world is screwed My moms a dude and Joe Torry is dancing nude He couldnt wait till he went home, to eat trash in his room alone He never thought hed meet a gnome, another six months hell be alone. Give my dumpster to busta rhymes, youll set foot in the thing again, you close it off, board it up, remember the time that i spilled the cup of whisky juice, on the wall please tell them not to clean it off Im good at soccer when he came he climbed in my dumpster and gave me a name, he said your name is Joe Torry then i hit him with a bat and big fish i stole his sattelite dish and then i went over and made a wish, i wished that i met busta rhymes and the world is screwed My moms a dude and Joe Torry is dancing nude He couldnt wait till he went home, to eat trash in his room alone