The Lyrics
(S.T.G.)
It's crap like this I stick,
To these parody artists,
Who just might see,
Who messed up this parody.
Whoops! I did it again, didn't I?
My Lawd, it's harder to type it out,
Than what Big Al's homo life is.
I probably ticked you off again,
Didn't I miss?
Smack Mike Florio-Fagulera,
"Suck My Kiss",
Do you know,
How many parodies I wrote,
I wish you'd go,
So I could quit giving these,
Twisted little song ideads.
This just in,
Big Al just kissed Dorado,
Who's ticked at Len,
His parodies sucked,
But now he is in luck, Slim.
If Dorado can get,
His @$$ kicked,
I'm glad I can't, sheesh.
Gosh darn witch, I'm slick,
I can't understand this.
Are those parodies I made,
With us all together on the Internet?
As close as I'm ever gonna,
To making fun of stars and the quacks.
Sheesh, when it comes to that,
I hit harder from the back,
Than Florio's act when,
He's being illegal,
And a mutha' fudgin' @$$.
Just gimme one more chance,
Britney, hit me one more time.
Let me know what's on your mind.
Whitney, give me one more line,
Except when you sang "Star Spangled Banner",
I thought you were on ****,
Forget your cocaine, my records,
Almost platinum trip.
CHORUS
What's going on in this site today?
People typin', feuding, writin', it's ok.
Let it go, let it flow,
Let the parodies rolls.
Tell 'em Bish.
(Bish)
This song's all about us, slick.
(S.T.G.)
What's going on AmIRight today,
@$$holes fightin', feudin', gripin', it's okay.
Let it go, this is dope,
Let everyone vote.
Tell 'em Bish.
(Bish)
This song's all about us, slick.
(Junior)
S.T.G. don't like Britney,
Well I do,
So **** him and Christina Aguliera too.
Whateva happened to my,
6-pack of Diet Cokes?
Met a bloke, now I'm broke,
And then he broke my nose.
I got two little toys with me,
If ya' know what I meant,
So I let 'em get touched by my baby.
I'm usually not this dirty,
I get up early, ****ing,
10 million gurlies.
(Bish)
A lot of artists are,
Livin' in Dixie land,
That's why I let my dawgs,
Out on the Baha Men.
As bad as the songs I had,
I'm not bad,
I'm as funny a JACKASS.
To be down with this fad,
This whole parody's countin' on me.
Ole' S.T.G. got no fashion.
He keeps asking me, "What?"
I rap like nobody,
Cuz' in English I am flunking,
I could be a junkie,
I am now hanging with the,
Parody artists on the chatroom fling.
(Len)
For all the Arabian,
Women in the house,
Show us your faces and,
Shut your Allah praising mouths.
(DarkJon64)
Alien Ant Farm, The Offspring,
PaPa RoAcH and the Insane Clown Posse,
Michael Jackson, Bad Religion,
Limp Bizkit, KoRn, Slipknot.
Rhymin' Parodies,
Need a quick fix?
Find a song,
Then change the lyrics.
CHORUS:
What's going on this ole' site today,
People typin' feuding, writin', it's okay.
Let it go, let it flow,
Let the parodies roll.
Tell 'em X.
(Xander999)
This song's all about us, slick.
(S.T.G.)
What's going on AmIRight today,
@$$holes fighting, feuding, gripin', and actin' gay.
Let it go, this is dope,
Let everyone vote.
Tell 'em X.
(Xander999)
This song's all about us, slick.
(Jen)
English teachers,
Probably mad at us,
When we turned the kids,
Into little parody artists.
Don't like what we do,
We all speak our minds,
Are you sure you want,
Kids at 21 to carry guns?
May be sad but I'm glad that,
I get to rhyme.
When I work I getting paid,
A single freaking dime,
It's only music,
Street guys know it,
But they blind,
Don't want in your life,
So why you want it in mine?
And that's the reason,
Somethin' inside me ended up dyin'.
When people get offended,
We don't care,
(Stop starin')
They try to get us to quit.
Screw that cause we just ain't leaving.
But holding me back from,
Being me just ain't me.
(Xander999)
Now what those teenz,
So mad for?
(Your spoofs are bad)
About TV shows that show more,
Sex than thhe censors will allow,
The suits are cows,
We all laugh and hiss.
And type out ideas.
Spoof the kill,
Spoof with S.T.G. anf Jen,
Dark-Jon-6-4, and Bush,
Junior and Len,
When they ask me about,
About how boched this is,
I ignore them,
Turn around and ask them this........
CHORUS
What's going on in this site today.
People typing, feuding, writing, it's okay.
Let it go, let it flow,
Let the parodies roll.
Tell 'em Bish.
(Xander999)
This songs all about us, slick.
(S.T.G.)
What's going in AmIRight today?
People fighting, feuding, gripin', that is gay.
Let it go, this is dope.
For this song you will vote.
Tell 'em dogs.
(EVERYONE)
This song's all about us, slick.