Yo, yo, yo, yo,
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo.

(S.T.G.)
Now tell me whereya gonna post?

(Junior)
When there ain't nowhere to type.

(Both)
When interests drops so low,
When parodies seem so dull.

(S.T.G.)
Now tell me what will you submit?

(Junior)
When there's no other thing to type.

(Both)
When Junior comes for you,
And S.T.G. follows too.


:STG:
Head right wigga this foe' Dandy,
Raven and his best friend Ashley.
Dunlap, and God's got them,
And we all pissed off everybody.
I've got so many parodies to fill this page,
Let at 'em, what do you say?
With Junior typing this thang, to long for me to sing.
Lil' Junior posted me told me DarkJons parodies will,
Please, please me.
DarkJon was my main man, and now where's he,
Can you please tell me.

God bless Chuck, working on a site that's heaven,
Working on this site all 24/7 days,
Chuck is who we praise, even though Big Al,
Was up in my face.
But he's keeping me safe and in my place.
No praise to a page erased, without a chance to submit some,
Death's gonna get my parody buds,
Grudge, because there's no mercy for thugs.
Ooh, what can I do? It' all about the parodies,
And the voting polls.
Can I get a witness, let it unfold,
We typing some songs that'll fill up our souls.
Ey-o, ey-o.


Heeeeey, and we make, and we make, and we make,
And we make.
Parodies, parodies, parodies, parodies.
And we make, and we make, and we make, and make,
Parodies.


:Junior:
Now talk to me troll, poll, chattin' about dis' Hell or dis' Heaven.
Come lets go take a visit to the people that's on the chat, they best,
Chucky, he's there, Hairspray, boo, he's steady creeping up on,
2000.
Exactly, how many posts we got lasting, while you laughing,
We're passin', passin' away.
We rest our fingers,
Cause I'll meet you at AmIRight's messageboard, ya'll know,
That forever got love for them post-as baby.
S.T.G.'s not gone, posters from East Cali to Rome,
But when it's time to go bye,
Gotta go bye-bye,
All a guy could do was sigh, sigh.
Chat with my dawgs, yeah man, I miss my 80's Trivia, ya'll.
And G shouldn't be gone, this is like his home,
Some of these posts are long.
Whoooo, who was wrong, who was wrong.
Gotta hold on, gotta stay strong, when the day comes,
Better believe Jun' got a shoulder you can lean on, lean on.

Hey, and we make, and we make, and we make, and we make,
Parodies, parodies, parodies, parodies.
Hey, and we make, and we make, and we make, and we make,
Parodies, parodies, parodies, parodies.

BOTH:::::CHORUS
See you at the Messageboard (messageboard, messageboard)
{We chat about parodies)

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:S.T.G.:
I always piss off everybody.
And I piss off everybody. (pissed off, pissed off)
And I piss off everybody,(pissed off)
And I always piss off everybody (pissed off).
And I always piss off everybody (pissed off)
I'ma pissin' off everybody.


:Junior:
Livin' in a cyber world, send me straight to Yahoo [that's how we poll]
Livin' in a cyber world, send me straight to Yahoo [that's how we poll]
Livin' in a cyber world, send me straight to Yahoo [that's how we poll]

:S.T.G.:
And I'm the good lord, why, and he typed,
Tellin' me we live to write.
What's up with that message ya'll,
See my parody votings are down,
Just like Williams Tong's, anybody wanna post us dawg?
And Big Al tried to get DJ to fall.

:Junior:
You know I be sending that e-mail and tellin' 'em,
Where tha' link, pop-up come again,
Again and again, now tell me what ya' gonna do?

:S.T.G.:
I hope there's a bathroom on the right, yay.
Let's go to the bathroom on the right, tonight, tonight.
[Reading Tong]
Parodies are my life,
[Will Tong]
Oh, Will Tong, DarkJon.


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