Doom

Doom - Batty Boyz lyrics

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If you were waiting for a parade there ain't none

Sharpen up your spirit of adventure the fabulous gay way

Hey what's the big idea? (Gay!)

I have no ideas, in fact I'm quite bewildered

Now don't get gay with me (Gay!)

Sir I'm far from gay

Now listen, Keep your shirt on

Grown man in a rubber suit running around with a young boy (Homo!)

Oh shoot get a load of that fruit

In thigh high boots, red tighty whiteys and blue catsuit (Holy homos!)

Even the rats know it's tacky

If you ever see me slippin' like that bitch just smack me

Posin' chest and legs open couldn't stand worse

All was missin' was a bandanna and a man purse

Cryin' dyin' laughin' till glands burst

Faster than a speeding blast, bleeding ass land first

Fixin' baby hair messed up wave your curl

Under the cape the back of the S say baby girl

The things some people'll do for fame

It's a herb, it's a lame, it's a god damn shame

Villain willin' when them cold streets call

You can keep your hero and hold the meat balls

Worthy title lock it with pockets on empty

He work harder than a steam engine like John Henry

Turn dirt to dolla's like Don Henley

Ugly and still get holla's like Ron Jeremy at least monetarily

Terribly MC's need therapy it's like a fairy spree

Hit em' with a kryptonite prick (Kryptonite!)

Children come and prick is dead, body with a stick

Wrote this lyric from in the bed with' a chick

She had the tightest grip around the head of my...

My partner a faggot, why don't you come on out here man

Man 2: What the hell!

"Bic" now can I get my pen back

Got no enemy, got no friend black

With the green goblin got the batcave robbed

Bust in Batman head bobbin, slobbin Robin's knob (This is a stick up!)

Ya'll already got you belts on the floor so

Kick them shits over here and click off the porno

Alfred come home and found them both naked (Master Bruce!)

Handcuff to each other (Huh!) just as he had suspected (Sorry Alfred!)

Red and chrome batmobile wheelin and dealin

Aquaman sleepin with the fishes for real for squealin'

Pssst! the low low, on a seal skin blazer

It's just a little graze from a laser thin razor

Amazed at these so called wannabe players,

Showin off they tit balls to all the free gay'ers

It's like a leotard fest

How it got started is any retards guess

Regardless that's they choice no hate to bake

Becomes a problem when he try attempt to go straight

And raise the monster rate in the whole population

It's starting to effect the super pimpin occupation

Now who's the hater headline the newspaper

Fate of a fake you out caped crusader

Tied to the tracks make a damn tram derail

Rap is like a scam, spam nigerian email

The man with no beard is more weirder than a shemale

Sucka got bagged on a temazepam street sale

Told on one of ours shut it up yeah doubt

Did it like the dirty draws wet 'em up and air it out

Batman's gay, Batty-Boys

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