Hey, hey, there mista mista~
your not x-rated but a horror thriller-
elated, debated, gonin pour it out like your some bodies lova-
under cover, get above her, droppin down on top with some salt and peppa
going better, gonna get her, cummin hard and and shakin lika wannabe eathquake
love your gonna make, when I eat your lake, suckin whether you can take it or make me steal it
gonna feel it, not a little bit, down to your toes and even through your finger tips
hey hey, mista mista
hey hey~ hey hey~
Hey, hey, there mista mista~
your not x-rated but pórn flick hostage~
your hated, degraded, you dont care cause livin free is all you crave
its your new rave, out of your cave, sweepin some girls off their feet with a newcorn broom
givya some more room, till your in your tomb, cant say we never tried to understand your hardened mind
all in your mind, we'll never find, forever hidden in the jungles of you
hey hey, mista mista
hey hey~ hey hey~


