G - Em G - Em
G
Em
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
G
Em
the roof, the roof, the roof is on fire.
G Em
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
D C
we don't need no water, let the motherfucker
burn.
C - - - - - - - - - - - - G
- Em + G - Em (3x)
G Em
1. Hello my name is Jimmy Pop and I'm a dumb
white guy,
G Em
I'm not
old or new, but middle school, fifth grade like junior high.
G
I
don't know mofo, if y'all peeps be buggin',
Em
give
me props to my ho cause she fly.
A
But I
can take the heat, ‘cause I'm the other white meat known
C
as
'Kid Funky Fried'.
G Em
2. Yeah, I'm hung like planet Pluto, hard to see
with the naked eye,
G Em
but
if I crashed into Uranus I would stick it where the sun don't shine.
G Em
Cause
I'm kind of like Han Solo always stroking my own wookie
A C
I'm
the root of all that's evil, yeah, but you can call me “Cookie”.
- - - - -
+ CHORUS + Yo yo.
G Em
3. This hard-core ghetto gangster image takes a
lot of practice,
G Em
I'm
not black like Barry White, no, I am white like Frank Black is.
G Em
So if
man is five and the devil is six, then that must make me seven.
G Em
This
honkey's gone to heaven.
G
Em
4. But if I go to hell, well then I hope I burn well,
G
I'll
spend my days with J.F.K.,
Em
Marvin Gaye, Martha Raye, and Lawrence Welk,
G
Em
and
Kurt Cobain, Kojak, Mark Twain and Jimi Hendrix's poltergeist,
A C
and
Webster, yeah, Emmanuel Lewis, ‘cause he's the anti-christ.
+ CHORUS + Everybody here we go !
G
Ohh
ohh, c'mon party people,
Em
ohh
ohh, throw your hands in the air !
G
Ohh
ohh, c'mon party people,
Em
ohh ohh,
wave 'em like you don't care !
G
Ohh
ohh, c'mon party people,
Em
Ohh
ohh, everbody say ho !
G
Ohh
ohh, c'mon party people,
Em
ohh
ohh, everybody here we go ……
(Bloodhound Gang)