
It’s all about the tussin
I went to the pharmacy (Yeah)
Hood over my head, with a black bag (hood and black bag)
I went to the adult only section (ugh)
And loaded up my bag with the tussin (the tussin)
What? (The Robitussin)
I left the store like a madman (madman)
Knocked over a kid on a bike on my way out (Yeah)
Went to my crib (Jamona)
I chugged the tussin down with on fierce gulp
(Chorus)
It’s all about the tussin (hell yeah)
Robo-Tripping (come one)
Cause it’s all about the tussin
Robo-Tripping
Can’t stop it’s like a disease
Turn it up base
Can’t stop because I’m a friggin lunatic
All a sudden the room starts spinning (spin me)
The walls melt like cheese (ugh)
I felt like bobcats on booze (Ha, Ha, Ha)
(Kick it) I puked all over the place (sick, ugh)
Zombie came out of the inter-dimensional portal
Ahhhhhhhh
Come on Eric, Kick it!
(Chorus)
It’s all about the tussin (louder)
It’s all about the tussin
I’m Robo-Tripping
Zombies, aliens and Al Roker
(What) exactly
It’s all about the flippin tussin
Like a disease
Yeahhh, Yeahhhhhhhh
White water rafting with George Bush
Moonwalking with Michael Jackson’s monkey (He He)
Kicking butt with the Ninja Turtles (Cowabunga)
Being beamed by bad aliens (Oh My Godddd!)
Shooting hoops with Jesus
(Parker Play It!!!)
(Chrous)
It’s all about the tussin (louder)
All about the tussin (scream)
It’s all about the tussin
Ca Ca Ca, come on play that guitar
Anarcgy (Ugh)
Robo-Tripping, Robo-Tripping
Ahhhh
It’s all about the tussin
All day long, I’m Robo Tripping!
Bass, Guitar, Special D, can ya feell it?
Dadadada down down down
Yeahhh
All about the tussin, Ugh!
Turn it up…
The Pusher
(Intro)
Yo give me some (No)
Come on man I need some (I ain’t got none)
Oh please, I know your lying (back off)
Dude I’m addicted I need some (You’re a basehead)
Man screw you
Ohh yeah this is the stuff right here, this is what I’ve been missing, Who are you again…
(Chorus)
I’m yo Mother, I’m you Daddy,
I’m the Snizzy in the alley
You know me your homeboy, main man
Find me when you need to receive
I’ll give you something that will help ya through and through
I’m a true player that’ll help ya when your blue,
things get heavy,
or ya just wanna reach-
That high
I’m the pusher
I’m the pusher
eM-Ce Pimptronic, Brotherman
Yeah I know your loving this new drug
If ya say you don’t, ya know it’s a lie
It’s this new thing called Robo-Tripping
All the hommies are doing it
It gives ya a buzz bigger than a beehive
You’ll start to see things in your head (all day long)
Shrooms, dust, buddah, hesh, crack, Kermit, base,
You don’t need those throw that stuff away
You wanna get high?
Then listen to the rock music play
Thanks again man, I’ll never be the same,
I haven’t lived until I took this,
I didn’t catch your name…
I’m yo Momma, I’m yo Daddy,
I’m the man with the plan in the back alley
You don’t know who I am
But I know who you are and what ya need (to get the ultimate high)
Don’t ask questions
Don’t tell anyone who are where I am,
Not even your friends
I’ll tell ya my name…
I’m The Pusher
Your Pusher!
Mc P-I to the M-P tronic, Buddahman
Ha, Ha, Ha, yo man your alright….
(Intro)
watsup, well this is a song I sing when I’m feeling blue
It goes a little something like this
Well I was at the beach (he was at the beach)
Going to a beach party (party time)
Well I went under the boardwalk (he went under the boardwalk)
And There I saw (there he saw)
A rock ( a rock?!?!?!)
But it wasn’t no ordinary rock (no it wasn’t)
It was a rock lobster…
(Chorus)
Rock Lobsta
Rock lobster!
*high pitched voice* Rock Lobster
It was a ROCK LOBSTER
Well rock lobster is up in the clubs (he’s an animal)
Up in the joint (in the joint)
Getting all the digits (all the digits)
Rock lobster steals the parties (he wasn’t even invited)
All that from a rock?
He's not a rock!
No he’s not (No he’s not)
He’s a Rock Lobster…
(Chrous)
Rock Lobster
Rock Lobster (scream it)
Rock Lobster!!!!
He’s a Rock Lobster
*high pitched voice*
Rock, Rock, Rock
Rock Lobster!!!!!!
*fading out*
We out bitch, 5000!
Kick it!
Hey don’t miss out on another Robo-Tripping jam
So come on, let’s kick
I’m The Pimptronic Brotherman
Who?
The Hellraiser, yeah
Shame on a punk that steps to this
I came here to rock
But if ya wanna fight, then I’ll fight
I got the clearance, to run the interference
I kick ass then and take their names!
Yeah
Saying you hate me?
Come one you don’t even know me
We’re the badasses of this place
Get loud and make some noise
We’re gonna rock, rock, rock
Rock the whole damn house down!
So come on get loud!...
(Chorus)
Get Loud
Hell yeah
Get Loud
Ahhh
Get Loud
Get Loud
Come on, the bands just warming up
So come on… Get loud!!
So here we are
Don’t call the cops
Jump up, Get down, and Rock with us
Oh we rock, we rock, we rock so hard!
Let’s rock, rock, rock until your body drops
Yuh, I get the place jumpin
Hey EZ, let’s give em something to remember
Warming Up
Don’t miss out on what I’m passing around
Come on Get with it, You know we’re gonna kick it
(Chorus)
Get loud
Turn it up
Turn it up
Turn that mutha trucker up
Blast it
Get wit it
Ahhhh
Ohhh
Yeah
Come on, Get Loud
Get Loud
Get Loud!!!!
Pimptronics (Skit)
Me: Whatsup it’s the doctor of Rockanomis, you wanted to see me Mr. Dumas
Mr. Dumas: Yes take a seat
Me: Am I in trouble?
Mr. Dumas: Not at all, I just need to talk to you about something
Me: Alright
Mr. Dumas: You see Daniel, I mean Pimptonic Buddahman
Me: Pimptronic Brotherman!, oh sorry I didn’t mean to interrupt
Mr. Dumas: Okay “Pimptronic Brotherman”, some people find your name offensive
Me: What?!?! Who?
Mr. Dumas: Please reframe yourself from interrupting Lawton!
As I was saying your name Pimptronic references Pimps,
as you should know that is against school guidelines,
as a result I advise you to change your name to*read from paper*
Grovemaster 20000
Me: Grovemaster 2000?!?!?!
Mr. Dumas: Yeah *Flips paper* you’ll be a hip homey at the discos *flips paper* homeslice.
Me: *trying to refrain self from laughing* Ammm yeah,
whatever you say Mr. Dumas
Mr. Dumas: I’m glad you agree ,
now… bounce on out Grovemaster,
I’m sure you
have some trouble to run on the establishment
Me: Waaaa.
Mr. Dumas: Well get on out I’m a busy man
*foot steps*
*pencil writing on paper*
*door shutting*
Me: Idiot!
(Beat the beat, Jamona, Ohhhhhh) It was a dark night,
full moon out (he he he)
Fog in the air (yeah)
It’s not safe
Nowhere to run (sha sha!)
Nowhere to hide (ahh)
Look he’s already inside! (he he)
You should have locked up the children,
didn’t you know Jacko was on the loose? (Jamona)
It’s too late, he’s already in little Johnny’s room (Woo hoo)
( Hey let’s have a slumber party)
Come runnin, come looking to find him
But it’s too late!,
he’s already gone
He’s diapered in the night
(Yeah we’re gonna play games)
Ohhhhhhh
(Chorus)
Beat the beat, Chiller
Chiller!
He’s gonna touch you there!
Chiller,
Child Chiller (Hey no I just want to play)
Chiller,
Chiller,
Chiller!!
A bump in the night of fright,
Ohhh
Chiller,
Chiller
Chiller
(He He He)
He’s on the loose (wooo)
Is there no help? (hey)
(where gonna go to neverland, I’m Peter Pan)
Kids stay the night at his place (No ignorant, that’s ignorant)
He denys the allegations
But there is no way to hide the fact that he’s the…
(Chorus)
Chiller
Ohh ho
Chiller (he he)
(hey let’s play simon says)
Chiller, Chiller, Hey hey!
Chiller, Chiller!
He’s gonna touch you there!
He’s gonna send chillz to ya
(I’m not an adult, I’m still a little boy inside!)
Mr. Jackson, Your under arrest
You have the right to remain silent,
anything you say is crap
(ohh have mercy , Beat the jamona)
Your going away for a long time
(Wait I’ll give you money, don’t but awayyyy he he)
Not this time Jacko
Your broke,
You don’t have anything or anyone left to help you
(Noooo!)
(I did nothing wrong!)
Fraid Not Chiller
(Chorus)
Chiller, he he, Chiller, Chiller!
Gonna touch you there
Chiller, Chiller. Owww
Feel the glove
Owllll
Jamona
Chiller, Chiller
Night of fright
(hey who wants to see my pet monkey?)
Chiller, Chiller, He’s the chiller!
(Don’t stop till ya get enough ahh)
He He
Chiller, Chiller, Chiller!!!!
(Come play with me)
Ha, ha, ha, ha
(you people are sick!)
(Intro)
*Drummer taps his sticks together*
Rooooobooo- Trriipiinnn come out and plaaaayyy!
Yess!
Robo-Trippin is here to finish some unfinished business
Hell yeah
You know we had to do this!
This ain’t no punk pop kid
Come on
Hit It!
(Intro 2)
Yes!!!
The Rebel Rouser
Hellraiser
Take no for an answer player!
Ughh
Noowwwww…
I’m talking about this thing called Tussin (say it)
It’s something you all should know about (Robo… Tussin)
The dropouts that make there own rules rake it in the bathroom (robitussin)
Robo-Trippin!
Is what they call it
Robo Tripping!
Chugg it down (The Tussin)
And you’ll be…
(Chorus)
Straight, Straight, Straight Tripping (yeah)
Is what you do when ya take it
Straight Trippin!
Straight Trippin!
Straight Tripping out of controlll!!!!
Ca,
like a bullet to your brain
It takes away the pain
I feel numb
(I feel numb)
I’m hearing things!
My heart is beating like a drum!
I sit in the corner not knowing if I’ll survive
am I gonna live?
Lord help me
Come on…
(Chorus)
Straight, Straight Tripping!
I’m Burning up, I’m on fire!
Uhh, Straight Tripping
Buzzzed
*mumbling* Straight Straight Straight Tripping!
Out of control!!!
I’mmmm
Paranoid thing some one is watching me (Who?)
Zombies, Monsters, Nazis, Killer Clowns…
Is what I see when I open my eyes
Doing a dance on the celling
Somebody!,
Anybody!
Tell me what’s going on (Robo-Tripping)
I’m going down
Hit my head on the floor
Got knocked out cold
If I make it throught the night It’ll be alright!...
(Chorus)
Straight Tripping (Is everything alright)
Straight Tripping (Through out the night)
Straight Tripping (Will I awake today?)
Straight Tripping (Will I be alright)
Straight Tripping!!! (And now I’m gone)
Gone forever,
This is how the Story ends
Straight, Straight, Straight Tripping
Straight, Straight, Straight Tripping
Straight Tripping!!!!
Outro
Wheaties Breakdfast of Champions!
(Intro)
I be smackin my hos!
Everyone knows the way it gos
Kick em to the floor
Step on dem hard
Kick em to the floor
Step on dem hard
Cuz Ihhhh
I be smackin my hos
I be smackin my hooooos
I BE SMACKIN MY HOS
Ca ca come on
All aboard the hooo train!!!
Yeah
Pimpin ain’t easy
Alright,
Come on
Shake yo rump
I got the skills that pay the bills
The Pimpforce is strong,
Lou use the pimpforce to kill lord madder,
haaaa
The pimphand runs strong
Cuz if ya mess up
I gotta put ya in check
Look,
you should have believed me when I said I was better than you
I make Snoop Dogg look like a poser
Power of the pimpcane comes up from the ghetto
I got the soul
Oh soo Fresssshhhhh!
(Chrous)
Come on,
Come On,
Give me some elbow room, give me some elbow room,
some elbow room
So I can Boom Shaka laka-boom shaka laka Boom Boom
Feel the pimphand!
Why ya think ya better than me,
does I need to smack a ho?
This kind of stuff happens every day!
Young P.I.M.P. from the Southside
Hide you self from my back fist
Playa a diss
Ok now I’m pissed
Stylin n’ Prfilin’,
oh so fresh so clean
So fresh, so fresh, so fresh so clean
Runnin ma front from the Eastside,
Northside VA,
703 Pee-Dubya-See
Here I come with a 9
Coming for you,
coming at ya
And know I think I'll blast ya
(Chorus)
Ohh
Pimpin ain’t, Pimp ain’t,
Pimpin ain’t easy
All aboard the hoooo train
Alright
Give a dogg a bone
Get soul,
Get blown
and then get ya ass thrown
Off the roof
All Right….
It wasn’t real!!!!!!
*quietly* *harmonica playing*
Well there was a man
He wore a suit and tie
And was like everyone else who worked at the office
He was a normal man
Normal as can be
Well I’m sad to say things didn’t go so well…
He lost his job
Lost his money
Forced to live on the street
Now he’s a….
*Bomb*
(Chorus)
Ahhhhh!
Demented bum!
Demented Bum!
Demented Bum!
Life on the streets
Fending off the back alley from rival bums
Eating food from garbage cans
Yeah
Panhandling for money to buy cheep booze
He once had it all,
come on
(Chorus)
Demented Bum
From Rich to Poor
Life on the streets
Can it get worse?
Demented Bum
See him performing on the streets
Ughhhh!
Dirt stained clothes
Moldy beard
Intoxicated
Crazy
Crazy indeed
He’s reduced to being trash on the side of the street
Yeah
Get lock up in the community jail
Public Disturbance!
It’s a concrete jungle
Jungle!
Ohhh
*quietly* Demented Bum, Demented Bum
*raised into yelling
Demented Bum
Demented Bum
Demented Bum
Demented Bum!
Come On
Demented Bum
DEMENTED BUM!
Down, down, down ,down
Bring you down
Yeahhhhhh!
(Intro)
Fooolll Break Yo Self!!!!!!!!
Ha Ha Ha Ha Ugh
I ain know whats going on
So someone set me straight
Kermit the frog got shot cuz he went too damn far
Miss Piggy tried to stop him
But he was too damn lost
Everyone knows Kermit was a user and abuser
But it was too damn late
I ain got no idea what happen
Sum one just pulled out a gat and capped him
Know I been sayin for years there’s something wrong with Ronald McDonald
Something just didn’t seem right!
Ronald McDonald, Ronald McDonald
Is a card carrying member of NAMBLA
I ain even gunna say what happened when that commercial went off
It’s just too damn wrong!
Ronald McDonald shared a bed with Michael Jackson!
The FBI cracked down on Roanld,
Like a fat kid on cake
Now Ronald is doing hard time
I just don’t know what’s going on
The Worlds falling apart
Um The Hamburglar may seem nice harmless
But I’ll be the first to set ya straight
Hamburlar is a stone cold gangster of the Boyardee Family Mafia
Hamburlar would just kill a man for a hamburger
So don’t ya ever get in the way of him and his burgers
Man I’m telling ya
This kind of stuff happens everyday
Every Day Kid!
(Outro)
Dun Duna Duna Dun Dun,
Dun Dun
Pass the douchie to the left hand side
What ya waiting for?
Pass The douchie to the left hand side
Hey let me borrow your sunglasses
Ha Ha
(I want to play the harmonica)
Special D wants to play the harmonica
Special D wants to play the harmonica
(I want to play my harmonica)
I got a new shampoo
(Pimptronic got a new shampoo)
(Pimptronic got a new shampoo)
Duna Duna Dun Dun,
Duna Duna Dun Dun
Look at john on the drums
Yo John give a shout out
((Tip The Tussin!)
Jims playing over their
EZ’s on the other side
Special D is in the other room
Special D is in the other room
Where’s he going?
Yo Special D has left the building
Special D has left the building
Special D has left the building
Etz all aboot ze Tussin!
Ha Ha Hs Hs
Duna Duna Dun Dun, Duna Duna Dun Dun
My minds playing tricks on me!