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letra de hugh morris - super famous fun time guys

[wrestling announcer]
ladies and gentleman, boys and girls
the following is scheduled for 3 falls
welcome to the ring at this time, the trio of miscreant combatants
those super famous fun time guys
the mouth of the south, whip the sh-t man shart
the doppelganger of sean waltman, mr. 8 legz
and the macho man, mcnastee savage

[verse 1: mcnastee]
my styles clash buddy that ain’t nothing
break necks everytime i’m in the ring like an addies husband
hear my theme and the fans erupted
was the sh-t long beforе tna had a smashing pumpkin
my dna is a dream for the grafts biz
but you been force-fеd part-time has-beens
my dark match better then your last event did
a 5 star rating from my entrance, take that kids
since day 1 i been the best though
but dinosaurs on top never let go
you never put over the new guys
you’d rather screw guys
pat patterson blew guys
state belts or news guys [?]
glass-shatterin, whoop ass can splatterin
hopped in the mouth of madness instead of battlin
put me in the cypher and the cats start scatterin
i’m adamant, i’m back cause the fans were demanding it
old heads is here, it’s a d-mn shame
dust off my ring gear cause new ninjas that lame
you wanna talk about bullies?
we do this whole u.g.h. campaign and necro told me [?]
[verse 2: whipstick]
(ay)
bashing the beats, i’m stuck to the sheets
i’m jackin’ off to f-ckin’ page leak, i’m fapping for weeks
drag my sack across your mask, stab you up too sweet
signing on your girlfriend’s tits, cause you catchin’ my feet
cause uh, things are bad and they can get much worse
leave you missing like the chin on my boy james ellsworth
slap the crossface, on your prostate [?], and cripple her
from the top rope, with the swandi (cripple her!)
my names whipstick, i’m the mouth of the south
catch a swig of the whiskey, while washin’ it out
yelling “baddaboo, watchin’ her move [?]”
i’ll catch a rape case like demento, i got nothing to lose
yo, mr 8 legz, you draw attention, you can’t teach that
snap it through your spine, with the ring, and a savage waist gap
back-to-back with f-nny packs, anxiety attacks
between crazy and insane, youv’e been warned to eject

[verse 3: mr. 8 legz]
(yoo)
8 legz in the place, unforgettable with a game changer
snap into a crossface to replace your pulse and a pacemaker, a couple haters?
yo, you godd-mn right, it ain’t no one man fight
playing the competition like move saults [?] from vader
you soft as paper, you call your savior
tell him your movin’ up, hope hes okay with neighbors
spend the same night all alone with your chick
then load her up with non-existent kids like heath slater
i don’t give a sh-t, i can pass the tater with tasers
then come on everything instead of trying to savor, like woah, so? (what)
plays out like angelito where it’s implied that i raped her
hit you with a tombstone like a match with taker
then call in ramone, because he’s carrying razors
weirnec [?] can choke you to death on a rotting night
where you deform body cypher, you’ve been warned, we the danger
you ain’t tryin’ to f-ck with us boy, no nature
point being go home, and do yourself a favor
[wrestling announcer]
that’s it (that’s it), this [?], the scumbags remain champions

(ring the d-mn bell)

- super famous fun time guys

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