Showing posts with label Joe Diffie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Joe Diffie. Show all posts
Oct 24, 2012
Country Day October '12 Part 3: Parody Album Covers
Labels:
Chad Brock,
Country Day,
Joe Diffie,
Mitt Romney,
Photocrap,
Trace Adkins
Aug 17, 2012
The Peach Pickers say...
Labels:
Jason Aldean,
Joe Diffie,
memes,
The Peach Pickers,
Thomas Rhett
Aug 16, 2012
I Should Sell These
...just to spite Thomas Rhett and Jason Aldean. I probably would if it wasn't illegal to use Joe's image without going through the proper legal channels. I'd wear it too, if it wasn't based on a country-rap song soon to be made famous by a wallet-chain clad d-bag.
Labels:
Jason Aldean,
Joe Diffie,
Photocrap,
Thomas Rhett
Oct 4, 2011
Dec 20, 2010
Aug 9, 2009
Joe Diffie Parody
Here's a funny parody from new contributor Bobby Joe!
Note from BJ: Apologies to Kerry Kurt Phillips and Howard Perdew, writers of the fine hit by Joe Diffie, "Pickup Man."
Stickup Man
(©2009 BobbyJoe parody lyric)
Well, I got my first Glock when I was ten
Robbed a lemonade stand with a friend
Hauled booty and ran and thought twice before
I robbed a golden-tooth pimp and his fav'rite whore
She tried to bribe me with a flash and he said, "Dude, understand
There's just something po-lice hate about a stickup man"
When I turned sixteen, I jacked a car for a thrill
My first ride was a Coup Deville
I was cruisin' the town and the first freak I seen
Was Juicy Jo Johnson, the neighborhood queen
He flagged me down with his polished nail hands, and said
"I never knew you were a stickup man"
(Chorus):
You ought to hear it fire, man, it makes them run
I wouldn't even trade it for an Uzi gun
It's got a ten-round clip that's always easy to change
You know, if it weren't for cops, I'd always get my way
I spend my time out on the lam
There's just something po-lice hate about a stickup man
Most Friday nights, I can be found
Chasin' freaky young things down at Lee Roy's Lounge
While out on the street, my ol' homeboy Son
Well, he's casing joints for a midnight run
I always got my radio tuned to po-lice band
'Cause there's just something po-lice hate about a stickup man
(Chorus):
You ought to hear it fire, man, it makes them run
I wouldn't even trade it for an Uzi gun
It's got a ten-round clip that's always easy to change
You know, if it weren't for cops, I'd always get my way
I spend my time out on the lam
There's just something po-lice hate about a stickup man
(Bridge):
A job with low pay or a rapper's bling dreams
One squeeze of my Glock and you'll know what I mean
(Chorus):
You ought to hear it fire, man, it makes them run
I wouldn't even trade it for an Uzi gun
It's got a ten-round clip that's always easy to change
You know, if it weren't for cops, I'd always get my way
I spend my time out on the lam
There's just something po-lice hate about a stickup man
Yeah, there's something po-lice hate about a stickup man
Stickup Man
(©2009 BobbyJoe parody lyric)
Well, I got my first Glock when I was ten
Robbed a lemonade stand with a friend
Hauled booty and ran and thought twice before
I robbed a golden-tooth pimp and his fav'rite whore
She tried to bribe me with a flash and he said, "Dude, understand
There's just something po-lice hate about a stickup man"
When I turned sixteen, I jacked a car for a thrill
My first ride was a Coup Deville
I was cruisin' the town and the first freak I seen
Was Juicy Jo Johnson, the neighborhood queen
He flagged me down with his polished nail hands, and said
"I never knew you were a stickup man"
(Chorus):
You ought to hear it fire, man, it makes them run
I wouldn't even trade it for an Uzi gun
It's got a ten-round clip that's always easy to change
You know, if it weren't for cops, I'd always get my way
I spend my time out on the lam
There's just something po-lice hate about a stickup man
Most Friday nights, I can be found
Chasin' freaky young things down at Lee Roy's Lounge
While out on the street, my ol' homeboy Son
Well, he's casing joints for a midnight run
I always got my radio tuned to po-lice band
'Cause there's just something po-lice hate about a stickup man
(Chorus):
You ought to hear it fire, man, it makes them run
I wouldn't even trade it for an Uzi gun
It's got a ten-round clip that's always easy to change
You know, if it weren't for cops, I'd always get my way
I spend my time out on the lam
There's just something po-lice hate about a stickup man
(Bridge):
A job with low pay or a rapper's bling dreams
One squeeze of my Glock and you'll know what I mean
(Chorus):
You ought to hear it fire, man, it makes them run
I wouldn't even trade it for an Uzi gun
It's got a ten-round clip that's always easy to change
You know, if it weren't for cops, I'd always get my way
I spend my time out on the lam
There's just something po-lice hate about a stickup man
Yeah, there's something po-lice hate about a stickup man
Labels:
Joe Diffie,
parody
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