uclahater
09-02-2004, 09:49 PM
Jim Andersons Little Diddy
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"FINALLY" some fun in the sun.
I've ran out-a meat /shells /and habanero so I figured i'd
go out and spend some dinero.
I hook up to the boat gonna head to the lake,
I know in my heart it's gonna make the ground shake.
I load up my tools/ cooler/ and of course some Skippy,
with the hopes of running into "CRAZY HIPPY".
He brag's & brag's about how fast he can run,
but who cares it's a tunnel and V-DRIVE'S are more fun.
I get to the lake and pay my fee,
the guy who took the money was named "You- Te".
Seems the boat is broke and he's out-a money,
so he's working 5 job's just to please his honey.
Trying like hell to get the "SMOKER" done,
just so can get his ASS handed to him by "Roman1".
I get to the ramp and start to back her in,
with hope's that I can carry some fin.
I get her lit and put it her in gear,
my whole body trembles from all the fear.
You see this ain't no WHACKER / Jet / or IO,
this is a V-DRIVE, and it's one "BADD MO-FO"!!!!!.
I stand on the gas ease off the down,
this thing's HAUL'IN ASS and I ain't clown'n around.
My face is sucked in and I can't see,
if I was named "You-Te" I know i'd pee.
It keeps pulling and pulling never wanting to let up,
seems to me i've made it over the hump.
Thanks to all my good friends you've made my boat fast,
my idea is no longer a thing in the past.
So to all you WHACKERS / JET'S / and IO'S,
you don't want a piece of me cause i'm one "BADD MO-FO".
Love....Jim Anderson
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"FINALLY" some fun in the sun.
I've ran out-a meat /shells /and habanero so I figured i'd
go out and spend some dinero.
I hook up to the boat gonna head to the lake,
I know in my heart it's gonna make the ground shake.
I load up my tools/ cooler/ and of course some Skippy,
with the hopes of running into "CRAZY HIPPY".
He brag's & brag's about how fast he can run,
but who cares it's a tunnel and V-DRIVE'S are more fun.
I get to the lake and pay my fee,
the guy who took the money was named "You- Te".
Seems the boat is broke and he's out-a money,
so he's working 5 job's just to please his honey.
Trying like hell to get the "SMOKER" done,
just so can get his ASS handed to him by "Roman1".
I get to the ramp and start to back her in,
with hope's that I can carry some fin.
I get her lit and put it her in gear,
my whole body trembles from all the fear.
You see this ain't no WHACKER / Jet / or IO,
this is a V-DRIVE, and it's one "BADD MO-FO"!!!!!.
I stand on the gas ease off the down,
this thing's HAUL'IN ASS and I ain't clown'n around.
My face is sucked in and I can't see,
if I was named "You-Te" I know i'd pee.
It keeps pulling and pulling never wanting to let up,
seems to me i've made it over the hump.
Thanks to all my good friends you've made my boat fast,
my idea is no longer a thing in the past.
So to all you WHACKERS / JET'S / and IO'S,
you don't want a piece of me cause i'm one "BADD MO-FO".
Love....Jim Anderson