BO Rin con VO

The supervillain get kicked out your country
And said the
Plege of Allegiance six times monthly
He aint hardly go to school
Been known to rock a party and do karate on a ghoul
Get your whole dome strangled
While in London town he sported a chrome
KangolAnd did his best to blend in
Even till the endin, borderline pretendin
Not quite, do it matter where you from?
Or more if you scared, prepared or mad dumbhod that thought
Youngins all thirsty, get the old man caught
And a tad short, another random thought
Show your support for the troops in the street
Before the troop (?) he put a scoop of poop in the beat
Thatll get it loopin complete
So when she do the hula-hoop she spin it with her teeth
Ball, beat em all, thats the daily affirmation
Like every day the same songs play at the radio station
They need to change they compilation
Before he stomp the place in, causing complication
Watch what comes pouring out your face skin
Pissing in the waste bin, boring conversation'What do you guys do? What do you do?'
Wussy, the style is steel clad
Yall need to practice like he need some ***** real bad
And thats the most he could emphasize
Never tell a lie, and when he boast, temperature rise
Keep it on the humble
Speak it on the mumble, creep, dive and tumble
Back on his feet, foes tremble and crumble
Send your best wide receiver, incomplete fumble
The whole team rumble
Remember its just a game, keep your helmet on, numbskull!
Things could get uncomfortable and sticky
Thats why he wear the metal mask, kick me
I must be dreamin in the daytime
Company schemin,
I think I see them by the layline(?) wouldnt wanna be him, hes a goner
Laid out in the gutter, see him on your corner, foreigner'Excuse me? Can we interupt you for two minutes? What are you doing?'