Fractal
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Yo yo bro, Kamala here! Thinkin' back when I was in the former WWF All the things that went on I was just like the floor sweeper or the janitor Who you could just talk over his head And it'd never be picked up Heh heh heh heh Well lemme tell you somethin' I remember it all They kept me broke When I know I put asses in the seats But you paid two lovers The ones that go meat-to-meat Your drug test's a sham! You let who you want pass Now Steve been therefor 25 years A damn sure piece of ass I saw you one time Put your head in Rikishi's ass Now that was on national TV, everybody saw that! They sure did! But I could tell That you felt at home The longer it last Push it and pull it Push it and pull it Fat lip Vinny start screamin' like a girl Push it! You know that's what he like Now he like that Just be obedient, do what the man tell you to, it's your job Now I wrestled Hulk Hogan And the Ultimate Warrior So many times They start believin' That wrestlin' was real Steroids had blown their mind Now if you don't like What I'm sayin' We don't need no ring It's Kamala time now Time for me to make a scene No more tackles No more leapfrogs No more bear hugs No more armdrags Drop down get it again No more top rope No more headbutts No more time to go home Stay and fight like a man! They thought I was dumb And tried to talk over my head I remember one night The Brooklyn Brawler and Pat went to bed Heh heh heh, I ain't lyin'! They checked in right next door to me They sure did So late that night I tried to get a little sleep I heard the Brawler tell Pat "I'm gonna rock your world" Few minutes later Ol' Pat start screamin' like a girl Whoa, whoa, Push it! Ram it! Push it! Sham it! Heh heh heh If I'd gone 'round back I could've made a million dollars It don't turn me on To hear a damn man holler "Whoa, push it! Push it hard!" Heh heh heh You know there were good opportunities back in the former WWF back in the day And I don't think it has changed, only the names to protect the innocent There were bright lights, plenty of mud-packin' Oh yeah, if you wanted a job, all you had to do is just bring you a good pair of kneepads and your steroids (Down on ya knees!) If you wanna look good for a short time (Let 'em know you try'na please) That's one of their requirements Don't worry about passin' a drug test because If you're like by WWF officials, then you're in Why I didn't do it? Because I didn't want my body detereoratin' And what work for you might not work for me, you know what I mean? You know it make you do things when you're on that stuff, like kill yourself or other peoples OK, I think I've said enough I don't mean any harm, nothin' personal against anybody OK, you guys take it easy now, be careful Love your brothers You gotta push it like this! Pull it like that! You gotta pack all of that mess! Push it! And pull it! Push it! And pull it! OK I gotta get on up outta here I gotta get back in the ol' truck I see y'all later, take care now, bye bye
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026
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