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yeah what's up what's up money<br />It's Kool Keith<br />You ever go to some girl's house <br />and they act like they livin lavish<br />two-thousand extreme with space chandeliers (space chandeliers)<br />I mean rugs <br />I mean just everything all over the carpet (yeah)<br />With updated nineteen seventy-five music playing<br />I pulling all your programs (all programs)<br />That's right all you materialistic robots (robots)<br />prepare<br /><br />Verse one:<br />Yo I seen ya girl last night<br />Flat butt is wack, skinny hips<br />Bald head weave with the ashy lips<br />Wig in the back seat <br />With pay-less shoes on her feet<br />Dirty Jeans <br />With mildew spots in the washing machine<br />Roommates with no place, babies crying, pissy pampers<br />Roaches and flies funky panties hanging out the hamper<br />Three big head boys, but one's got to go to school<br />Her youngest daughter hair braided, lookin like a fool<br />Empty refrigerator<br />Family chew up now an laters<br />No TV, just me there and the MC<br />No gas, electric work<br />The house smell make my head hurt<br />Spots on the carpet,<br />Station wagon at the supermarket<br />With stamps on deck<br />With beads around this girl's neck<br />I crack a forty ounce<br />Watch the ants, mouses bounces<br /><br />Yeah Yeah<br /><br />Chorus: (x4)<br /><br />I bring the ruckus straight from the sideline<br />The year two-thousand<br /><br />Verse two:<br />Daisy Dukes with stretch marks<br />Her hair back in a bun<br />Cookin pork and beans<br />Some stale franks in the sun<br />Kids ain't listenin<br />Little Danny's got a hard head<br />Bugs are crawlin<br />Cables all smell like pee in the bed<br />Old clothes ain't clean<br />The bathroom scent is all toes<br />Athlete's feet <br />No door mats with water off the street<br />Spraying the fungus<br />The living room is humongus<br />School lunch on the floor<br />Baby vomit atomic, Raviolis<br />With an old bowl of guacamole, Cap'n Crunch<br />No milk, Chase it with some fruit punch<br />Dishwashing liquid<br />Cups of grease<br />I ain't tryin to get whipped<br />Straightening combs, I think <br />Hair is all over the sink<br />Tampons in the garbage can<br />The house is hot<br />Rent no fan<br />Air condition is doomed<br />With blunt smoke is in the room<br />Fix all your nose snot rags<br />Pouring cheerios<br />No toilet tissue<br />Baby wipe, your mom left a missile<br />Acting fly I scoped a monkey<br />With my human eye<br />Dead up i'm serious<br />The meatloaf ain't got me curious<br />Dry turkey wings on the couch<br />The cat ate everything<br />You think you livin<br />Tryin to dress up like Robin Givens<br /><br />Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah<br /><br />Chorus: (x4)<br /><br />Verse three:<br />No bills are paid <br />just cabinets packed full with Kool-aid<br />Wonder Bread I throw back<br />Just missed over ya head<br />Sardines with old shrimp<br />Tuna fish is ludicrous<br />Idaho potatoes<br />A bag full of spoilt tomatoes<br />Neighbors borrow, send the kids over need sugar<br />Little Tonika's at the door her face full of boogers<br />Colt forty-five on the table<br />A six pack of Miller<br />Fake Barbecues<br />Honeys walk around like gorillas<br />Stretch marks in action<br />Stomach bumps look like mumps<br />Popeye's chicken on the stove<br />With the puppy lickin<br />Everybody watching black and white tube tonight<br />No color intentions<br />Plastic bag hair extensions<br />I grab a record from Rick<br />Play the Fifth Dimensions<br /><br />Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah<br /><br />Chorus: (x4)
New song lyrics
yeah what's up what's up money<br />It's Kool Keith<br />You ever go to some girl's house <br />and they act like they livin lavish<br />two-thousand extreme with space chandeliers (space chandeliers)<br />I mean rugs <br />I mean just everything all over the carpet (yeah)<br />With updated nineteen seventy-five music playing<br />I pulling all your programs (all programs)<br />That's right all you materialistic robots (robots)<br />prepare<br /><br />Verse one:<br />Yo I seen ya girl last night<br />Flat butt is wack, skinny hips<br />Bald head weave with the ashy lips<br />Wig in the back seat <br />With pay-less shoes on her feet<br />Dirty Jeans <br />With mildew spots in the washing machine<br />Roommates with no place, babies crying, pissy pampers<br />Roaches and flies funky panties hanging out the hamper<br />Three big head boys, but one's got to go to school<br />Her youngest daughter hair braided, lookin like a fool<br />Empty refrigerator<br />Family chew up now an laters<br />No TV, just me there and the MC<br />No gas, electric work<br />The house smell make my head hurt<br />Spots on the carpet,<br />Station wagon at the supermarket<br />With stamps on deck<br />With beads around this girl's neck<br />I crack a forty ounce<br />Watch the ants, mouses bounces<br /><br />Yeah Yeah<br /><br />Chorus: (x4)<br /><br />I bring the ruckus straight from the sideline<br />The year two-thousand<br /><br />Verse two:<br />Daisy Dukes with stretch marks<br />Her hair back in a bun<br />Cookin pork and beans<br />Some stale franks in the sun<br />Kids ain't listenin<br />Little Danny's got a hard head<br />Bugs are crawlin<br />Cables all smell like pee in the bed<br />Old clothes ain't clean<br />The bathroom scent is all toes<br />Athlete's feet <br />No door mats with water off the street<br />Spraying the fungus<br />The living room is humongus<br />School lunch on the floor<br />Baby vomit atomic, Raviolis<br />With an old bowl of guacamole, Cap'n Crunch<br />No milk, Chase it with some fruit punch<br />Dishwashing liquid<br />Cups of grease<br />I ain't tryin to get whipped<br />Straightening combs, I think <br />Hair is all over the sink<br />Tampons in the garbage can<br />The house is hot<br />Rent no fan<br />Air condition is doomed<br />With blunt smoke is in the room<br />Fix all your nose snot rags<br />Pouring cheerios<br />No toilet tissue<br />Baby wipe, your mom left a missile<br />Acting fly I scoped a monkey<br />With my human eye<br />Dead up i'm serious<br />The meatloaf ain't got me curious<br />Dry turkey wings on the couch<br />The cat ate everything<br />You think you livin<br />Tryin to dress up like Robin Givens<br /><br />Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah<br /><br />Chorus: (x4)<br /><br />Verse three:<br />No bills are paid <br />just cabinets packed full with Kool-aid<br />Wonder Bread I throw back<br />Just missed over ya head<br />Sardines with old shrimp<br />Tuna fish is ludicrous<br />Idaho potatoes<br />A bag full of spoilt tomatoes<br />Neighbors borrow, send the kids over need sugar<br />Little Tonika's at the door her face full of boogers<br />Colt forty-five on the table<br />A six pack of Miller<br />Fake Barbecues<br />Honeys walk around like gorillas<br />Stretch marks in action<br />Stomach bumps look like mumps<br />Popeye's chicken on the stove<br />With the puppy lickin<br />Everybody watching black and white tube tonight<br />No color intentions<br />Plastic bag hair extensions<br />I grab a record from Rick<br />Play the Fifth Dimensions<br /><br />Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah<br /><br />Chorus: (x4)
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