"Guez Whoz Bak" lyrics
Ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня
Ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня
Ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня
Ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня ня-ня-ня
Guess who's back?
Up in the mix
With my long brown hair
And my big white lips
Guess who's back?
Up in the mix
With my long brown hair
And my big white lips (white lips)
Guess who's back?
Up in the mix
With my long brown hair
And my big white lips (white lips)
Guess who's back?
Up in the mix
With my long brown hair
And my big white lips (white lips)
The year was grey, 1991
When Tommy got produced by some chemical waste and cum
Scientific project, escaped from Kazakhstan
I am married to those beats, where's my number one fan?
Half human, half machine, not a real fucking human being
Can't cry, only hope; can't smile, so I smoke
Without a wolfpack, alone, and my mood getting colder
I'm only 21, but my mind is older
Gonna live large, die young, most insane
This flow hit hard like Kurt Cobain
Guess who's back?
Up in the mix
With my long brown hair
And my big white lips (white lips)
Guess who's back?
Up in the mix
With my long brown hair
And my big white lips (white lips)
Guess who's back?
Up in the mix
With my long brown hair
And my big white lips (white lips)
Guess who's back?
Up in the mix
With my long brown hair
And my big white lips (white lips)
Once upon a time, not long ago
Came out white dynamite
You never heard of me before
I don't live by the gun
I live by the ton
Smoke all that shit, flush it down with rum
As I sit in my dark room
Make music like I'm Dracula
Out of fresh blood, going fucking smackula
I may be young, but I'm definitely ready
These blue balls full of lyrics
Are getting kind of heavy
So I outburst, a fat dose as I converse
Metaphor after metaphor, soon I talk in reverse
As I come back straight with a combat
Paint pictures with my words, so they call me abstract
Guess who's back?
Up in the mix
With my long brown hair
And my big white lips (white lips)
Guess who's back?
Up in the mix
With my long brown hair
And my big white lips (white lips)
Tommy, Tommy, Tommy, Tommy, Tommy, Tommy, Tommy, Tommy, Tommy, Tommy...
Ня-ня ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня
Ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня
Ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня
Ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня ня-ня-ня
Ня-ня ня-ня-ня
Guess who's back?
Up in the mix
With my long brown hair
And my big white lips
Guess who's back?
Up in the mix
With my long brown hair
And my big white lips (white lips)
Guess who's back?
Up in the mix
With my long brown hair
And my big white lips (white lips)
Guess who's back?
Up in the mix
With my long brown hair
And my big white lips (white lips)
The year was grey, 1991
When Tommy got produced by some chemical waste and cum
Scientific project, escaped from Kazakhstan
I am married to those beats, where's my number one fan?
Half human, half machine, not a real fucking human being
Can't cry, only hope; can't smile, so I smoke
Without a wolfpack, alone, and my mood getting colder
I'm only 21, but my mind is older
Gonna live large, die young, most insane
This flow hit hard like Kurt Cobain
Guess who's back?
Up in the mix
With my long brown hair
And my big white lips (white lips)
Guess who's back?
Up in the mix
With my long brown hair
And my big white lips (white lips)
Guess who's back?
Up in the mix
With my long brown hair
And my big white lips (white lips)
Guess who's back?
Up in the mix
With my long brown hair
And my big white lips (white lips)
Once upon a time, not long ago
Came out white dynamite
You never heard of me before
I don't live by the gun
I live by the ton
Smoke all that shit, flush it down with rum
As I sit in my dark room
Make music like I'm Dracula
Out of fresh blood, going fucking smackula
I may be young, but I'm definitely ready
These blue balls full of lyrics
Are getting kind of heavy
So I outburst, a fat dose as I converse
Metaphor after metaphor, soon I talk in reverse
As I come back straight with a combat
Paint pictures with my words, so they call me abstract
Guess who's back?
Up in the mix
With my long brown hair
And my big white lips (white lips)
Guess who's back?
Up in the mix
With my long brown hair
And my big white lips (white lips)
Tommy, Tommy, Tommy, Tommy, Tommy, Tommy, Tommy, Tommy, Tommy, Tommy...
Writer(s): Tomas Tammemets, Robert Nikolajev
