Are you scared? Are you scared, bitch?
Are you scared of ghosts? I`m not scared of ghosts.
As a matter of fact, I`ll summon a ghost with this oujia board.
And as soon as it shows up, I`ll slap it.
I`ll go to Alaska, bitch slap a polar bear, and take it`s food
I`ll mow the fuckin` lawn, of a land-mine field like what...boom
I`ll roll an M-80 up in some papers, and smoke that shit up
I`ll share a dirty heroin needle, with that dirty bitch Courtney Love
I`ll run around the white house lawn, naked and screamin` and bustin` shots at it
I`ll scratch my back with a chainsaw...oh yeah...mmm...got it
I`ll walk through Compton alone, sportin` Wranglers and a cowboy hat
I`ll headbutt a fuckin` unicorn...c`mere bitch, ugh...damn
I`ll stand on a stump, and let you trim my toenails with an axe
I`ll sucker punch a gorilla, and try to run with a banana hangin` out my ass
I`ll fuckin` become pen-pals with the unibomber, and let`em send me packages
I`ll drive an ice cream truck through Ethiopia talkin` about
FREE ICE CREAM SANDWICHES!
What`s the matter, what`s the matter, what`s the matter, are you scared?
What`s the matter, what`s the matter tell me are you fearless?
What`s the matter, what`s the matter, what`s the matter, are you scared?
What`s the matter, what`s the matter, tell me are you fearless?
I`d let Sam Kinison borrow my car…if he was still around
I`ll bungee jump off a crane with only a spaghetti noodle tied on
I`ll clench my butt cheeks shut, when a ruthless alien`s tryin` to probe me
I`ll receive and operation on my eye, while ridin` in a dune buggy
I`ll finger fuck a toilet, and french kiss a light socket
I`ll pick up a hooker with a deep voice `Hi, I`m Jenny` Nah, no I wouldn`t
I`ll take all my clothes off, and run up and bear hug a cactus
I`ll sneak up to Slick Rick, and snatch off his eye patch (lodi, dodi)
I`ll eat a bowl of cluster bombs, and spread a jelly fish on my toast
I`ll fuckin` grease my ass off, and sit on top of a flag post
I`ll shoot a game of pool with the grim reaper, and let`em beat me
I`ll meet Jeffery Dalmer at some kind of bar, let`em take me home, and eat me
No fear...
What`s the matter, what`s the matter, what`s the matter, are you scared?
What`s the matter, what`s the matter tell me are you fearless?
What`s the matter, what`s the matter, what`s the matter, are you scared?
What`s the matter, what`s the matter, tell me are you fearless?
I`ll throw gang signs at the Boo-Yaa tribe, ups and downs like what
I`ll hire Michael Jackson`s plastic surgeon, tell`em, Hey, do me up
I`ll put my lips on an `81 Nova`s exhaust pipe, and smoke that sucka
I`ll fuck a chick raw with crabs so big, Red Lobster`s tryin` to catch`em
I`ll start a record label, and invest everything I got on MC Hammer (Can`t Touch This 2)
I`ll wear a pink bikini thong, and walk right through the slammer
I`ll take a chrome desert eagle 45, put it to the dome, and dump it
I`ll pull a big ass bee hive out a tree, drop my drawers and dump it
No fear...
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