Why Do They Gotta Front? - Blog Posts

What's with these homies dissing my girl? Why do they gotta front? What did we ever do to these guys That made them so violent? Woo-hoo But you know I'm yours And I know you're mine (And that's for all time) Ooh-wee-hoo I look just like Buddy Holly Oh-oh and you're Mary Tyler Moore I don't care what they say about us anyway I don't care about that Don't you ever fear I'm always near I know that you need help Your tongue is twisted your eyes are slit You need a guardian And you know I'm yours Bang a knock on the door Another big bang and you're down on the floor Oh no! What do we do? Don't look now but I lost my shoe I can't run