The song lyrics were written by the band Van Halen, as they were asked to write a song for the 1979 movie "Over the Edge" starring Matt Dillon. The movie (and the lyrics, although more obliquely) are about bored, rebellious youth with nothing better to do than get into trouble. If you see the movie, these lyrics will make more sense. It's a great movie if you grew up in the 70s/80s you'll definitely remember some of these characters from your own life. Fun fact, after writing the song, Van Halen decided not to let the movie use it.
ladyyyyyyyyy
dont be acting shadyyyyyyy
you better not have rabies
i dont want yo shit on ma dick
so babyyyyyy
you better have a fine clit
or youll be riding
home in a casket
baby!!!
all day long i dream about gettin my nob off
by a mint bitch not a fuckin fat goth
you know i dont like that shit, im not down with that
i like it flat on my back on my face is your twat
get out your boobs and give em a wiggle
dont laugh at toms size its rude to giggle
syke! hes hung like a horse more like a fuckin beast
get down on your knees and start the feast
dont be shy baby its nothing i aint seen before
get a little rude i like a little whore
see let me tell you bout this bitch i used to know
she gave me head all day and sed dont let nobody know
how could i resist i had to tell
it was like eating ben and jerry of the end of mi bell
i might see her again, who knows the score
but let me tell you this she wont be my last whore!
ladyyyyyyyyy
dont be acting shadyyyyyyy
you better not have rabies
i dont want your shit on ma dick
so babyyyyyy
you better have a fine clit
or youll be riding
home in a casket
baby!!!
so woman you gonna have a fat hang over
tonight your my bitch tonight so sit and rollover
my cocks your wildest dream so take one for the team
biaaatchhhhh & drink up my man cream
but ho i gotta warn ya, you cross my path
youll be sipping champange with a knife in yo back
i tell you know you fuck around with me
plan your geography before im reading yo euolgy.
bitch you treat me good ill grant all your wishes
but if you fuck me around youll be sleeping with the fishes.
im sorry honey thats just how i oparate
dont go gold digging or i may decapitate
so 1 2 3 45 6, this is master pycho with the finest tricks
so come on in baby theres plenty of room,
come and get sick with womb to the tomb
ladyyyyyyyyy
dont be acting shadyyyyyyy
you better not have rabies
i dont want your shit on ma dick
so babyyyyyy
you better have a fine clit
or youll be riding
home in a casket
here comes the return of the mother fuckin master
like that chinky jet li but a little bit faster
unleashed!!! upon your black ass
bringing the pain from here to bagdad
like mortal kombat, mother fuckin sub zero
cold like those bitches that stole my de niros
tooth for tooth blood for blood
thats how my niggas role down in the hood
an eye for an eye, a life for a life
your shit on my dick, your blood on my knife
dont be acting shadyyyyyyy
you better not have rabies
i dont want yo shit on ma dick
so babyyyyyy
you better have a fine clit
or youll be riding
home in a casket
baby!!!
all day long i dream about gettin my nob off
by a mint bitch not a fuckin fat goth
you know i dont like that shit, im not down with that
i like it flat on my back on my face is your twat
get out your boobs and give em a wiggle
dont laugh at toms size its rude to giggle
syke! hes hung like a horse more like a fuckin beast
get down on your knees and start the feast
dont be shy baby its nothing i aint seen before
get a little rude i like a little whore
see let me tell you bout this bitch i used to know
she gave me head all day and sed dont let nobody know
how could i resist i had to tell
it was like eating ben and jerry of the end of mi bell
i might see her again, who knows the score
but let me tell you this she wont be my last whore!
ladyyyyyyyyy
dont be acting shadyyyyyyy
you better not have rabies
i dont want your shit on ma dick
so babyyyyyy
you better have a fine clit
or youll be riding
home in a casket
baby!!!
so woman you gonna have a fat hang over
tonight your my bitch tonight so sit and rollover
my cocks your wildest dream so take one for the team
biaaatchhhhh & drink up my man cream
but ho i gotta warn ya, you cross my path
youll be sipping champange with a knife in yo back
i tell you know you fuck around with me
plan your geography before im reading yo euolgy.
bitch you treat me good ill grant all your wishes
but if you fuck me around youll be sleeping with the fishes.
im sorry honey thats just how i oparate
dont go gold digging or i may decapitate
so 1 2 3 45 6, this is master pycho with the finest tricks
so come on in baby theres plenty of room,
come and get sick with womb to the tomb
ladyyyyyyyyy
dont be acting shadyyyyyyy
you better not have rabies
i dont want your shit on ma dick
so babyyyyyy
you better have a fine clit
or youll be riding
home in a casket
here comes the return of the mother fuckin master
like that chinky jet li but a little bit faster
unleashed!!! upon your black ass
bringing the pain from here to bagdad
like mortal kombat, mother fuckin sub zero
cold like those bitches that stole my de niros
tooth for tooth blood for blood
thats how my niggas role down in the hood
an eye for an eye, a life for a life
your shit on my dick, your blood on my knife
Lyrics submitted by meowwww
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