We got it and we're never lettin' go Just me and the boys Me and the boys We make a big noise, we gotta roll Me and the boys We don't got a choice,
it and we're never lettin' go, just me and the boys [CHORUS:] Me and the boys We make a big noise, we gotta roll Me and the boys We don't got a choice
Oversættelse: Twisted Sister. Mig og drengene.
alchoholic Don, call me King Tragic Watch me speak the magic Watch me teach that old habit - full of havoc People pay Just to have me stay And Ice'
doubt you, do that though, so do this here And keep that bullshit out of our ear You too near me to not hear me, too open to conceal me The love for
hatin' me up with But my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches [Lil' Twist] Rockin' on the scene And yeah, I hit my dougie I D-Town boogy Now the girls really love me
it up, baby, shake it up, baby" Twist and shout, oh what I could will a radio here James Brown singing 'I Lost Someone' Or the Jesters and the Paragons and
? My little sister's birthday, she'll remember me For a gift I had ten of my boys take her virginity And bitches know me as a horny ass freak Their mother
My little sister twelve And she bought her own skirt. Rather do Kurt than do her homework Talk blunts and boys and she'll jump fa' joy. Shit's twisted
't work My little sister twelve and she bought her own skirt Rather do Kirk than do her homework Talk blunts and boys and she'll jump for joy Shit's twisted
MY HEAD WITH STORIES THE OTHERS ALL GET UP AND GO NOW YOU GIVE ME WHAT I WANT YOU SEE I AIN'T NO DEBUTANTE LET'S GET TO THE NITTY GRITTY WHAT YOU DON
you making moves, go 'head and pop it And drop it, you got me plotting on digging deep in my pockets Ain't gon lie you a fool, let me touch it You look
with me baby (Boogie with me baby) I said I got the boogie (I got the boogie) Boogie with me baby (Boogie with me baby) I said come on and flip the whole
and spin till I'm half-twisted Feet planted and stand with a grin full of chapped lipstick Pen full of ink, think sinful and rap sick shit Shrink pencil me
my CL6 they wanna frisk me And young with this dough I get, they wanna twist me You love Mr. Hi, oh now you wanna kiss me Either dead or me doing a bit