Hot Action Cop - Show her
Tekst :
She got me cursed like the Kennedies,
I m trippin like a freak,
Strokin on her solar plexus,
Tickle behind the knee,
Giggle cause the vibrator,
It make her wanna pee,
Chickie chickie perculator,
I slip into my sheet,
This girl come,
That girl go,
This one girl she don t really know,
This girl stay,
That girl pretty,
But there s one chick,
Woah yeah yo yeah yeah!
Show her ah,
Show her ah,
Show her ah,
Show what you got hotshot that the rest not got here?
Do it dude yeah!
Show her ah,
Show her ah,
Show her ah,
Show what you got hotshot that the rest not got here?
Do it dude yeah!
Wantah!
She got me kookie like the Brady Bunch on LSD,
Bobby Peter Greg and Cindy,
They smokin weed,
They smokin ,
They trippin ,
They smokin ,
They trippin ,
Their sci-fi porno kung-fu grip is slip slip slip slip slip slip,
Yo these roundhouse kicks are landin like blowjobs on big knobs,
Fast sluts gnawing on em like corn on the cob,
Slap that weasel like he was hired to do it,
Rub that lamp till the big titty genie pop out and spewin ,
C mon boy do it!
I saw this Japanese stripper chick with lava lamp eyes,
Get back to the subject of the song,
Oh hi okay!
Remember I m tryin to tell you I m in love with this girl,
The greatest mostest beautifullest piece of ass in the world,
Woah!
This girl come,
That girl go,
This one girl she don t really know,
This girl stay,
That girl pretty,
But there s one chick,
Woah yeah yo yeah yeah!
Show her ah,
Show her ah,
Show her ah,
Show what you got hotshot that the rest not got here?
Do it dude yeah,
Show her ah,
Show her ah,
Show her ah,
Show what you got hotshot that the rest not got here?
Do it dude yeah!
Swantah!
She got me cursed like the Kennedies,
I m trippin like a freak,
Strokin on her solar plexus,
Tickle behind the knee,
Giggle cause the vibrator,
It make her wanna pee,
Chickie chickie perculator,
I slip into my sheet!
This girl come,
That girl go,
This one girl she don t really know,
This girl stay,
That girl pretty,
But there s one chick,
Woah yeah yo yeah yeah!
Show her ah,
Show her ah,
Show her ah,
Show what you got hotshot that the rest not got here?
Do it dude yeah,
Show her ah,
Show her ah,
Show her ah,
Show what you got hotshot that the rest not got here?
Do it dude yeah,
Show her ah,
Show her ah,
Show her ah,
Show what you got hotshot that the rest not got here?
Do it dude yeah…Hot Action Cop - Face around
Tekst :
Aww way back in the day when I was still livin in Queens,
Barely hip to the hopper Run DMC,
Me n my baby Perez,
Kickin back with a six pack of Guinness,
X-wing fighters flyin off of the bus,
Too fast like we got perennies on us,
To everyone we was one in the same,
Like brothers sharin a name,
Then many years on down the line,
We torin needles in his eye,
All the sudden like out of the sky,
Turn around angry to dry,
What what what what what you show no sign,
I never knew this friend of mine,
Yeah knew this friend of mine,
Yeah yeah,
I got so much trouble on my mind,
Though I don t try to be unkind,
Sometimes it gets way out of line,
But now it s too low!
Yeah you blow my mind,
Don t want your face around,
Yeah what just went down,
Don t want your face around…
Remember the time we watched kung-fu together,
Couldn t play outside because of bad weather,
Back then I knew you was my best friend,
Somehow I needed that right now,
Boilin up like a roller in a crack pipe,
Goin up on the gate for the whole shot,
Redlined twelve amped up pistons,
Gimme teeth so I can put my fist in,
There is nothing left of you and me,
The bird has flown out of the tree,
Long gone and nothin is the same,
Blowed up like a face with no name,
What what what what what whatcha wanna do?
Cause I don t believe whatcha do,
Yeah believe whatcha do yeah yeah,
I got so much trouble on my mind,
Though I don t try to be unkind,
Sometimes it gets way out of line,
But now it s too low!
Yeah you blow my mind,
Don t want your face around,
Yeah it kills the sound,
When you hang around,
(Ooh why did you turn?),
And kick me to the ground now,
Yeah just one down,
Don t want your face around…
At times I dream of better days,
When we was chillin in the place,
Now I live within a sound,
And you will never bring me down,
(Yeah!),
I got so much trouble on my mind,
Though I don t try to be unkind,
Sometimes it gets way out of line,
But now it s too low!
Yeah you blow my mind,
Don t want your face around,
Yeah it kills the sound,
When you hang around,
(Ooh why did you turn?),
And kick me to the ground now,
Yeah just one down,
Don t want your face around… Hot Action Cop - In a little while
Tekst :
Once in a good while,
Ya might find somebody to love you,
Yeah,
Kinda like ya momma,
Or ya grandmamma watchin above you,
Ooh yeah,
I hope that you stay for the night,
I ve made the bed and I ve saved your side,
Make me over,
Bring me to the light,
Until the sunshine opens my eyes,
Wait with a smile and I ll,
See you in a little while…
They say that I ve changed,
Since I ve been livin without you,
Yeah,
I can t stay in one place,
The memories they chase me,
Around the room,
I planted a shade tree,
And I lay there thinkin about you,
Yeah,
The leaves fall around me,
I d love to blow away with them,
If I could,
Sometimes you win,
Sometimes you don t,
Ride my landslide,
Out with the tide,
You ain t goin nowhere,
If ya goin there alone,
Hold me over,
The next flight to mine,
Here with a smile and I ll,
I ll see you in a little while…
I used to waste my sweet time,
Till you arrived,
Now I don t know how I ll spend my time alive,
When it s over,
All said and done,
Bags packed,
Tags checked,
Front of the line,
I lay in clover under the sun,
Lift my eyes up to the sky,
And smile,
Cause I ll,
I ll see you in a little while,
I ll see you in a little while,
I ll see you in a little while...