Dimes Songtext / Lyric

Where to begin? They call me Tropical storm Jim

Here's your really local forecast there's a warm front moving in

Pin drop, yeah you heard it when I Moonwalked in the room

While around the water cooler at the Legion of Doom

They're shouting "Why's the new guy with the sweet moves talking that smack?"

Well I'm the kinda crazy made from the shit of a bat

I swing like hell but know full well that I won't win the fight

But big man I'm the beta male that's gonna ruin your night



My rhymes score dimes ain't nothing you can do

It's hard to clap with your dick in your hand dude



I write the songs that girls like to dance to

I write the songs that girls like to dance to



I write the songs that girls like to dance to

I write the songs that girls like to dance to






What? Who me? Who am I? Well I'm just awesome

Like watching someone else getting kicked in the balls and

DJ's hit pause when I waltz in, my thoughts entrall crowds for hours

And it would come as no surprise if I had magical powers

POOF!

Army beers, cheers! Here's to blood sweat and Tears for Fears

Yes I get stupid like a baby with pierced ears

So drop me like those panties drop when I drop knowledge

Danger was my middle name but I changed it in college



My rhymes score dimes ain't nothing you can do

It's hard to clap with your dick in your hand dude



I write the songs that girls like to dance to

I write the songs that girls like to dance to



My rhymes score dimes ain't nothing you can do

It's hard to clap with your dick in your hand dude



I write the songs that girls like to dance to

I write the songs that girls like to dance to



I write the songs that girls like to dance to

I write the songs that girls like to dance to



Make them mother fuckers sweat

Make them mother fuckers sweat

Make them mother fuckers sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat



Make them mother fuckers sweat

Make them mother fuckers sweat

Make them mother fuckers sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat



Make them mother fuckers sweat

Make them mother fuckers sweat

Make them mother fuckers sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat



Make them mother fuckers sweat

Make them mother fuckers sweat

Make them mother fuckers sweat

Make them disco babies wet!



Turn on a dime with a rhyme so quick

Get stuck in her head like porn-star dick



Turn on a dime with a rhyme so quick

Get stuck in her head like porn-star dick



Make them mother fuckers sweat

Make them mother fuckers sweat

Make them mother fuckers sweat

Turn on a dime with a rhyme so quick



Make them mother fuckers sweat

Make them mother fuckers sweat

Make them mother fuckers sweat

Get stuck in her head like porn-star dick



Make them mother fuckers sweat

Make them mother fuckers sweat

Make them mother fuckers sweat

Turn on a dime with a rhyme so quick



Make them mother fuckers sweat

Make them mother fuckers sweat

Make them mother fuckers sweat

Get stuck in her head like porn-star dick