WOOSA-WOOSA-WOOSA...I WANT ME SOME POOSAH
(RAPOLITIX)
That old Moussa Koussa
is a bad-ass mutha-fookah,
Y'all know that he was a
freaky foreign mi-nis-tah:
This dude was behind the
PanAm bombin', mistah,
He's a turncoat machinista,
So you'd better watch your keestah!
I don't want no Koussa
or kiss Qadafi's sistah,
that CIA mangusta
Y'all better cut him loosah.
Woosa-woosa Woosah,
just gimme that sweet Samboosa
Help me stay a-loose-uh
I want me some poo-sah!
I don't want no Koussa
creepin' 'round in Ponderosa,
Just send him up to Wasilla
And Sarah will cook his Moose-ah!
Woosa-woosa Woosah,
just gimme that sweet Samboosa
Help me stay a-loose-uh
I want me some poo-sah!
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