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jamie kennedy stu stone - 1984 lyrics

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[jamie kennedy:]
1984 lying in the gr-ss,
first time i ever got some -ss.
pop rock in my mouth, wanna go down south,
but the whopper in my stomach really gave me gas

[stu stone:]
listen ya crazy m-th- f-cka, lets get cl-ss,
i got a fresh pack of hubba bubba berry blast
i got money to kill n’ -ss to burn,
drive car in the wall and a salon perm

[jamie kennedy:]
michael jackson’s got a glove, (i kinda like his glove) and the radios pickin a song, (i need love)
i do too, so i hit the pavement, with my homeboy stu.

[stu stone:]
break out the cardboard, breakout the beat box, take off your new shoes, pop lockin’ in sox.
hey stu, i got the robot down on lock, i got a cabbage patch kid, and is still in box.

[chorus: both]
where’s the beef? where? where? where’s the beef? (where the beef at b-tch!)
where’s the beef? where? where? where’s the beef? (who’s got beef?)

[stu stone:]
where’s da beef, m-th- f-cka, it’s in your teeth. while your girlfriends underneath
why you chewin, n perusin, start on screwin, ya super freak!

[jamie kennedy:]
maybe super freaky, but im super cool. i got a he-man thermos that i rock at school.
my melacosta? clean, and im fresh on the scene. got a rubix cube, cant figure out man…

[stu stone:]
i got a rubix cube to, but mines all black, i just peel off all the stickers and don’t put em back.
nancy got me feelin antsy, sayin no to drugs. mr. drummond givin arnold n willis more hugs.

[chorus]

to the left, left, left. to the right, right, right.
to the left, left, left. to the right, right, right.
now everybody!
are you ready to dance?
dj break it down like this…



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