Ein. Zwei. Drei.       Jimmy Pop's not a pooper not a pauper but a popper    And I got more pop than Orville Redenbacher    And I got more gravy than the whole Gravy Train    When I'm kooky goin' loopy like a man insane    Ha ha I won't be around when the world ends    So the only thing that I recycle is your girlfriend    Aw yeah back to the side I jump up I swing    When I'm usin' Knock 'Em Sock 'Em ya know I'm playin' it to win    The Nina the Pinta the Santa Maria    See you later salamander 'cause I wouldn't want to be ya    I'm a chip I'm a Pringle 'cause you know I gots the flavor    Pop me up in your mouth like I was a LifeSaver    I ain't got no soul but I got more than Don Henley    I'm whiter than Casper but I'm not that friendly    Marco Polo you tried to fly solo    Make your thoughts vocal I'll put ya in a chokehold       One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha    One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha I'll getcha       I'm a gangster no I'm a gangster bitch    Your momma gave me head your girlie gave me the itch    So scratch it back the bass beats fast listen to the shotgun blast    In the oven you'll get burned or in the tank that you'll get gassed    Fake oh like Bacos never mistake though    Showin' up painted up fresh from Maaco    Now I'm comin' in on stereo rounder than a Cheerio    Quick to fill your fix and I'm dizzier than a merry-go    Rock this obnoxious I'm truly not nice    'Cause I'm blood suckin' evil like Muppets On Ice    Arriba arriba I'm the under achiever    Gonna Leave It To Beaver I'm the Daydream Believer    I'm like Mothra man with my big wingspan    And you're the motherfuckin' Jap that killed my offspring Chan    I'm a Menace II Society gonna fill the prophecy    First I'll drink your Genesee and then I'll take your liberty       One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha    One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha I'll getcha       Dii dii mao. You burn village down. You bring family over. We all Wang Chung.       I'm a tarantula tarantula in your Chiquita Chiquita    And when you're peeling back the skin I'm gonna see ya    I'm gonna bite ya I'm gonna bite ya    I'm Jimmy Pop I'll tell you straight up I don't like ya    'Cause I'm cold kickin' lyrics 'til the day I die    Many fail to copy but at least they still try    Bustin' up vocabulary is what I do most    I'm gonna spread your legs like butter and gobble ya up like toast       Ein. Zwei. Drei.       You went for the cherry you went bobbin' for the apple    But the apple it be rotten and you had to eat the scrapple    Scrapple? Pig meat from a pig pen hog leftovers your girlfriend    So I flex to the effects and I don't care what nobody thinks    I'm eatin' all your sherbet and droppin' all your Tiddly Winks    Whoop goes my arm I think it's outta socket    Come over here little girlie I got some candy in my pocket       One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha    One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha I'll getcha       One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha    One way or another I'm gonna find ya I'm gonna getcha I'll getcha