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Andre 3000 - Fight The Blob lyrics
Alright, Westley Funkaneers, today we go to war
I want you to man your instruments
Hello? Well, lady your instruments, whatever
You know what I'm talking about
Because we have a big, big problem on our hands
And I say before we let this blob take over our city
We funk him outta town
Ya'll ready?
Blob, you goinâ down
Hey, hey, hey, blob, get out of town
The Westley mob gon' make you frown
Hey, hey, hey, blob, you goinâ down
Nuclear waste, sloppy joe
Where it goes no one knows
Maybe underground where itâs found
But it canât play here no more, sing, come on
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Nuclear waste, sloppy joe
Where it goes no one knows
Maybe underground where itâs found
But it canât play here no more
Hey, hey, hey, blob, you goinâ down
Hey, hey, hey, blob, get out of town
The Westley mob gon' make you frown
Hey, hey, hey, blob, you goinâ down
Well done soldiers, the battle is won
But the war continues
Thanks to every last one of you courageous Funkaneers
Atlanta can sleep tight tonight
Because you faced your problems head on
You didnât run away from âem
And thatâs how true players do it
They get straight to it, at ease soldiers