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(MC DEVLIN:)Yo, you don't wanna get mixed up with a guy like me, I'm a loner, a rebelI still remember when my owner assembled me from like thousands of pieces of rotten cadaversnow I'm lost in the caverns, gettin' wicked like David Seville of the chipmunks(CHET:)and all I want are my two front teeth to enjoy this meal in the back of my trunk(MC DEVLIN:)and I swing and I swang and I swung and I hope you brought the young'cause I'm here to mate and by mate I mean eat your children while they're fast asleep(CHET:)Loosen up my belt to ingest the deadchemically unstable inside my headsold my marbles to a man with a hookhe was trading me life for his hand that I took(MC DEVLIN:)Check the cortecca y'all cyborg girls I'm an analog man in a digital worldlayin down thoughts on the 4-track, tryin to analyze life with a thorn in my thoraxpicnicking in the rain on electric blankets still plugged into the wallI ain't a rebel with a cause, I am a rebel on the scene with adamantium claws(CHET:)Kryptonite kills the flow of the rudeboy game but I'm still ruder than LexSongtexte'cause I wanna cop a feel with April O'Neil, find the secret of the ooze just to get that sexand I heard one day when you go down low you gotta rub the beam to hear the Star Wars themeA wookie told me "uh-oh", that place is a "no-no"got to homeplate with C-3-P-Ocaught in a mix up (mix up) tryin to fix up your fallopian straw with my Mechanical ClawMy German chorizo lubed up in Crisco(TOGETHER:)I crumble MCs like Nabisco in Frisco(MC DEVLIN:)Sawed the legs off of Big D's tablerude girls trippin' on my microphone cableI plowed through Nitro and TowerTake Lace to the place and waste time for an hour(CHORUS:)Sometimes it really makes me wonder, what I gotta do to keep from going underSometimes it really makes me wonder, what I gotta do to keep from going under(MC DEVLIN:)Never bit the bait, but the bait bit me 'cause I got mad hits and these young girls won't let me be(CHET:)It was only a crime under 17(MC DEVLIN:)I was on the scene like a sex machine, then every single thing below my waste turned greenso I hit up the doc for some topical lube,then I used the tube to get rude in the room on a Tuesday night in the TV light I was feelin' alright (alright)as an Indian woman with a jewel in her nose, entered my room in the Catwoman clothes(CHET:)Took a personal day, she caressed me downto my toes, then up to my crownI'm alone no more but I'm still a lonerstill rebel at heart put my bat mask onyo Ma, can I iron my cape later on?(MC DEVLIN:)Rock on till the break of dawnfall asleep and wake up in the neighbor's lawn(CHET:)Hey, yo, don't get me wrong, no ounce of guilt I play women like Wiltand when they tell me that's nothing but netmy heads up high, 'cause it's all I could get(MC DEVLIN:)Soylent green is a delicacyget em and chew while the eatin' is goodI did it like this and I did it like thatAnd I did it with the Louisville wood and the wiffle ball bat and the soft ball metalI'm a boiling kettle on a hot coal stoveI found myself but I lost my soulStill it's all chill cause I'm just so goddamn ill(BRIDGE- sung simultaneously)(CHET:)I really gotta fix my shit so when you come on by I'm feelin' flyI'll show you 'round to the circuit roomit's kinda cold in there so let's up the heat(CHORUS) Aus Songtexte Mania