Worked for the empire worked for the Hutts Worked for anybody cause I didn't give a fuck A job is a job and a bounty gets a buck And I'm always kinda poor cause this war kinda sucks
The mental schizophrenic from the gas planet Gand I'm a chubby little grub more insect than a man Three fingers on each hand I can regenerate limbs I'm a rebel sympathizer cause a guy killed my kin Don't talk don't sleep and I don't take baths Never could compete flunked fourth grade math Crash course in the force made of poor kids' laughter Now I'm meditatin' waitin' predictin' the prey's path Granted I said I might have been a Jedi Nobody gave a shit so I split on a red eye So I go buy a blaster and a bowtie To the hunters guild cause this field has a gold mine
We got the bug eyes it doesn't bug us 4lom and Zuckuss bad ass muthafuckas We got the bug eyes it doesn't bug us 4lom and Zuckuss bad ass muthafuckas
Then I got a partner and the jokes were never funny For him it's not an art it's for the love of the money We would ambush our opponents intercept their information He brought the knowledge and logic I brought the meditation [ MC Chris Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] Got a reputation now my bling is a computer Vader called us up to chill on the executor Said he had a smuggler that was buggin' his breather Yo I can relate I can't hardly breathe either It's a mess but not the best when we can finally find Fett Intercept the bounty cut the gross and not the net He's a tricky little dick with a dent in his dome Got away with solo now Lom's a puddle of chrome Brain was wiped got him working but it wasn't the same Like back in the day off the chain kicking ass taking names I became a rebel agent thanks to 2-1B a new lung new life Yo it's up in the streets
We got the bug eyes We got the bug eyes We got the bug eyes New lung new life Yo it's up in the streets We got the bug eyes We got the bug eyes We got the bug eyes We got the bug eyes