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What did I do? Tell me tell me what did I do? Tell me NOTHIN! I did nothin wrong! Tell me. Nothin! (Violent J) Look at that guy over there he's so skinny He'd probably suck my dick for a penny That's fuckin nasty what kinda bitch does he get The kind that smells like shit with a scabbed lip Pushin all that trash in his shopping cart Musta smoked himself into a retard No shoes thick-ass calloused-up toes Frozen boogers all up under his whisky nose The motherfucker's ass is prolly molded shut Bet he's got tadpoles livin on his butt I fuckin don't understand these people No kinda class Somebody needs to beat they ass I wanna tell him "GET THE FUCK OFF MY BLOCK!" I wanna beat his face in with a rock! He ain't good for shit, but bringin our property down Draggin his funky ass around He's starvin, sportin a pair of Troop sweats Hands dried and cracked up like the Sahara Wantin everyones affection Wait a minute, that's me, I'm lookin at my own reflection Letras de canciones(Chorus) Swing left, swing right, swing left, swing right, Swing left, swing right, swing on, and on Swing left, swing right, swing left, swing right, Swing left, swing right, swing on, and on, and (Shaggy 2 Dope) Where the fuck is this bitch, she makes me sick I'm guessin right now shes got a mouth full of dick I know she fucks on me, who needs proof She prolly kisses me with dick hairs on her tooth I bet she fucks people in my own bed He wears my slippers while she's givin him head Look what I do, I get away with it What the fuck makes me think that she ain't never did it Last time I beat her ass wasn't shit Fat lips aint nothin, this time I'm breakin somethin Shes gonna learn not to gimme any hassle I'm the king, I make the money, I work at White Castle! I'm the one who failed in life I'm the one who takes it out on my wife She don't cheat, who am I tryin to fool I shoulda done this to myself long ago (BOOM!) (Chorus) Swing left, swing right, swing left, swing right, Swing left, swing right, swing on, and on Swing left, swing right, swing left, swing right, Swing left, swing right, swing on, and on, and (Violent J) This is the third time you've come before me You think you're the shit, you wanna ignore me I told you last time I'd put you away I don't give a fuck what you say, obey me I am the overseer, a special being Raise when I walk in the room, me and God are a tag team Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, I could say it all day I swear to God you say one motherfuckin thing to me I'll put you away I might not be God but I'm the next best thing Honor your honor, hail me as a king You die, he gets life, she pays, he's free See your destiny is all up to me All Rise, You heard it, loud and clear But today, I take a load off in that electric chair I chose to play God, and judge you well Now I'm the one thats been sentenced to hell (Chorus repeat until end) Swing left, swing right, swing left, swing right, Swing left, swing right, swing on, and on Swing left, swing right, swing left, swing right, Swing left, swing right, swing on, and on, and (At 9:29 on the counter is a hidden track, and then at 16:20 is a hidden phone call, and at 19:30 is a 2 Dope solo verse, and at 21:00 is Vanilla Ice sayin' a mama joke). From Letras Mania