[Intro: J. Stark]
Yeah, BBS crew
It's naughty nudist
Ooh yeah, baby
Yeah

[Verse: J. Stark]
Harmonica screamin'
I'd rather put charm on your beat, give her a taste of me semen
But then tell her she's dreamin'
If you think you're sleepin' in your old news, this is a new evenin'
And, if you want a new me, you've got it
You're ugly but I'm down, Jesus, I want that locket
Stick cock, a hot blast off like a rocket
Split after I spit with your cash in my pocket
Now she's heartbroken, wallet with some left starvin'
[?] Macca's, think back and then just start laughin'
I drive a hard bargain, my dick's large
I spit bars and chicks' bras getting dismissed fast (Get 'em off)
I'm sick of being the only cat to rap fat
Well you're about as good as health insurance in Bagdan
What's with man bags, I hate these fads bad
Well, given the pens or number of slabs had
Hit you with my hands, I'll go for your throat, but
Not because I'm the man, because I'm a dope cunt
J. Stark, German for strong
Wish that was true, so I guess that the Germans are wrong
I used to pick up moles, pretend I'm humpin' a cutie
I got my girl, cute with a voluptuous booty
I'm a rapper now, chicks offer hundreds to root me
BBS, FOC when we slumber with groupies
But I'm still a mad bloke with a heart for the art
Give a fuck what people say, I'm goin' hard from the start
If you wanna answer me with a retarded remark
Get up your shield and regret you ever started the bar
[Outro: J. Stark]
Oh yeah
Mick Jagger baby
Get my swag on
[?]

[Segue: Rare]
Yeah, yeah