Frag Dog - Shaka Ponk

Oh My God

Here comes the Frag Dog, honey

Ohw ohw yeah yeah

Ohw ohw yeah yeah

Ouh ouh

I’m looking for my clever toy

My one and all is … no joy

You’d better run and hide again

Coz when I’m through with you, my friend

You would be lucky if you reconize yourself

Ouh Ouh, Yourself

Hey little girls, get ready for the Frag Dog

Everybody run till the shit old tiny box

I’m getting more line under every little mind

I’m showing more fun with the secret pain

Hey you, you’d better hit the road, looser

Coz the Fat Boy is getting closer

The Fat Boy is getting closer

I don’t even have a job

I’m kinda lost without no mom

I’m a shy and secret boy

Building up a secret bomb

And when I push the button and I recognize yourself

Hello little world, get ready for the Frag Dog

Everybody run till the shit old tiny box

Hello little world, get ready I’m a Bad Boy

I’m killing you off line

Feeling like a man

I grow up free

With a fame full of shit

Hey you, just remember, just still the Frag Dog is getting closer

Yeah the Frag Dog is getting closer

Yeah the Frag Dog is getting closer

Closer