[Chorus: Joey Cool]
And we still catching waves
Every day, what I say?
Come and play, every day
My, my, my, my
Every day catching waves
We still catching waves
Every day, what I say?
Come and play, every day
My, my, my, my
Every day catching waves
We still catching waves

[Verse 1: Joey Cool]
God damn, ooh ohh
God damn, ooh ooh
Coolie baby in the queue
Super n***a, who is you?
In particular to view
Watch the way I take flight
Then the superhero lit and I'm the fucking great white
Lot of people couldn't stand him
Say they'd funk him on site
Ahh-haa boo-boo I ain't crying over you
Coolie baby in the queue
Supper n***a, who is you?
On a one, on a two
I say "Brother, what it do?"

[Bridge: Bill Johnson]
Gonna push my way out of here
Even though I can't say when
Oh I'm going to get up off this dead-end street
And I'm never coming back again
Never, I ain't coming back to this dead-end street no more

[Verse 2: Joey Cool]
Aye, what's happening with it, Jack?
Swank Sinatra, n***a's back
I am active with it, Jack
My expansion is in-tact
I just had to bring it back
The the 70s at last
Afro-power with it, Jack
Half an hour on the track
I am black dynamite
I spend hours in the sack
This is smooth pimpin', you trippin'
Ohh get 'em
Who the fuck is you kiddin'?
Grown folks talking, n***a, you listen
You simpin'
Tell 'em bout this Cool pimp and [?]
So I'm on a new mission and I got a new vision
I'm in search of true wisdom
I done let the view kick in
I done had a few flickin'
Now I'm getting rude with 'em
Who the fuck is you kidding?
Fuck is you gon' do with 'em?
[Chorus: Joey Cool]
And we still catching waves
Every day, what I say?
Come and play, every day
My, my, my, my
Every day catching waves
We still catching waves
Every day, what I say?
Come and play, every day
My, my, my, my
Every day catching waves
We still catching waves
Every day, what I say?
Come and play, every day
My, my, my, my
Every day catching waves
We still catching waves
Every day, what I say?
Come and play, every day
My, my, my, my
Every day catching waves
Still catching waves

[Outro: Bill Johnson]
Gonna push my way out of here
Even though I can't say when
Oh I'm going to get up off this dead-end street
And I'm never coming back again
Never, I ain't coming back to this dead-end street no more
I don't know I just through that out there
Chao