Yeah, yeah

Ayo, tom fulp, it's time.

It's time, tom fulp (aight, tom fulp, begin).

Straight out the gay dungeons of rap.

The flip drops deep as does my cheese.

I never flip, 'cause to flip is the momma of expertise.

Beyond the walls of newgrounds, life is defined.

I think of front page when I'm in a newgrounds state of mind.

Hope the seize got some expertise.

My ease don't like no dirty freeze.

Run up to the tease and get the disease.

In a newgrounds state of mind.

What more could you ask for? The silly flip?

You complain about dick size.

I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the tip.

I'm rappin' to the slime,

And I'm gonna move your rhyme.

Mean, soft, whimpy, like an ass

Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a mass.

I can't take the dick size, can't take the come.

I woulda tried to diss I guess I got no plum.

I'm rappin' to the rhyme,

And I'm gonna move your slime.

Yea, yaz, in a newgrounds state of mind.

When I was young my momma had a trip.

I waz kicked out without no dip.

I never thought I'd see that strip.

Ain't a soul alive that could take my momma's slip.

A pathetic frick is quite the kick.

Thinking of front page. Yaz, thinking of front page (front page).