na gamen ni mitorete. Batta montachi no jitabata wa. Bakka bakka de mou kiri ga naai. Papparappa Viva! tarirariraan. Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!. Ima hikari wo motomete oretachi wa. Kakugo kimete asu e fumidasu
the mo. And when you get her drunk gotta go, gotta go Gone, batta bing a bong. See my tires smoke like cheech and chong. We ain't on the roof but I see her thong. Got me beatin' on my chest like
batta. . Now we bust your head like a piniata! (Yeahhhh!!) . The audience loves that *! . Listen to 'em scream when your forehead splits . Wait, cut to a break! Oh * dat-damn uh, we got guts on
the mo. And when you get her drunk gotta go, gotta go Gone, batta bing a bong. See my tires smoke like cheech and chong. We ain't on the roof but I see her thong. Got me beatin' on my chest like