| Song | 1980 |
| Artist | Dirt Nasty |
| Album | Dirt Nasty |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Jack Nicholson: | |
| *What Happened to your queer party frends?* | |
| Dirt Nasty: | |
| I got a gold chain, | |
| I'm on cocaine, | |
| I'm like ‘yo, man(e)', | |
| What, what, what, what? | |
| I rolled in, straight from Oakland, | |
| Holdin' my dick like a U.S. Open | |
| Trophy. | |
| What up to *hyphy*, | |
| Ya'll don't know me, Dirt Nasty. | |
| Ass cheeks, spread wide, | |
| G-String, to the side. | |
| One drink, Courvoisier, | |
| Two drink, vodka Straight, | |
| Three drink, I'm in the sink, | |
| Throwin' up on my brand new mink | |
| Coat. | |
| And I'm doin' coke, | |
| Y'all can't hold my donkey rope. (nope) | |
| Call the pope, pray for me, | |
| Gold Rolls Royce for your lady. (ding!) | |
| I lived through the 80's, | |
| And shit was crazy. | |
| Everybody wanna know my name, | |
| Bring the pain and pop the champagne, | |
| Every girl wanna hold my chain, | |
| When I **** their brains out on the Mustang. | |
| I got a gold chain, | |
| (Like it was 1980) | |
| I'm on cocaine, | |
| (Like it was 1980) | |
| I'm like ‘yo, man(e)', | |
| (Like it was 1980) | |
| It sure does seem that way to me, | |
| And tell your girl to stop pagin' me, | |
| (What, what, what, what?) | |
| I rolled in, stoned as hell, | |
| White lines, gold Cazals | |
| Hotel on sunset, | |
| Young hoes get undressed, (you bet) | |
| Done dick ain't done yet, | |
| Insert the clip, and get the gun wet, (chick, chick) | |
| Nuff' said, I'm radical, | |
| T-shirt say party animal, (Rawr!) | |
| I ain't no amateur, | |
| This ain't no Hands Across America, | |
| I shine like Morrissey on Hennessy on Christmas Eve (Nope) | |
| Naw, more like Morris Day, on hella yay, dressin gay (Ding!) | |
| I lived through the 80's, | |
| And shit was crazy, | |
| Everybody wanna know my name, | |
| Bring the pain and pop the champagne, | |
| Every girl wanna hold my chain, | |
| When I **** their brains out on the mustang, | |
| I got a gold chain, | |
| (Like it was1980) | |
| I'm on cocaine, | |
| (Like it was 1980) | |
| I'm like ‘yo, man(e)', | |
| (Like it was 1980), | |
| It sure does seem that way to me, | |
| And tell your girl to stop pagin' me, | |
| What, what, what, what? | |
| (What happened to your queer party friends?) | |
| I got a gold chain, | |
| I'm on cocaine, | |
| I'm like yo man(e)', | |
| What, what, what, what, what… | |
| (I got a, I got a, I got a, got a, got a) | |
| Gold chain, | |
| (Like it was 1980) | |
| I'm on cocaine, | |
| (Like it was 1980) | |
| I'm like ‘yo, man(e)', | |
| (Like it was 1980), | |
| It sure does seem that way to me, | |
| And tell your girl to stop pagin' me | |
| What, what, what, what? | |
| Gold chain | |
| (Like it was 1980) | |
| I'm on gold chain | |
| (Like it was 1980) | |
| I'm on gold chain | |
| (Like it was 1980) | |
| (I'm On) | |
| It sure does seem that way to me, | |
| And tell your girl to stop pagin' me. |
| Jack Nicholson: | |
| What Happened to your queer party frends? | |
| Dirt Nasty: | |
| I got a gold chain, | |
| I' m on cocaine, | |
| I' m like ' yo, man e', | |
| What, what, what, what? | |
| I rolled in, straight from Oakland, | |
| Holdin' my dick like a U. S. Open | |
| Trophy. | |
| What up to hyphy, | |
| Ya' ll don' t know me, Dirt Nasty. | |
| Ass cheeks, spread wide, | |
| GString, to the side. | |
| One drink, Courvoisier, | |
| Two drink, vodka Straight, | |
| Three drink, I' m in the sink, | |
| Throwin' up on my brand new mink | |
| Coat. | |
| And I' m doin' coke, | |
| Y' all can' t hold my donkey rope. nope | |
| Call the pope, pray for me, | |
| Gold Rolls Royce for your lady. ding! | |
| I lived through the 80' s, | |
| And shit was crazy. | |
| Everybody wanna know my name, | |
| Bring the pain and pop the champagne, | |
| Every girl wanna hold my chain, | |
| When I their brains out on the Mustang. | |
| I got a gold chain, | |
| Like it was 1980 | |
| I' m on cocaine, | |
| Like it was 1980 | |
| I' m like ' yo, man e', | |
| Like it was 1980 | |
| It sure does seem that way to me, | |
| And tell your girl to stop pagin' me, | |
| What, what, what, what? | |
| I rolled in, stoned as hell, | |
| White lines, gold Cazals | |
| Hotel on sunset, | |
| Young hoes get undressed, you bet | |
| Done dick ain' t done yet, | |
| Insert the clip, and get the gun wet, chick, chick | |
| Nuff' said, I' m radical, | |
| Tshirt say party animal, Rawr! | |
| I ain' t no amateur, | |
| This ain' t no Hands Across America, | |
| I shine like Morrissey on Hennessy on Christmas Eve Nope | |
| Naw, more like Morris Day, on hella yay, dressin gay Ding! | |
| I lived through the 80' s, | |
| And shit was crazy, | |
| Everybody wanna know my name, | |
| Bring the pain and pop the champagne, | |
| Every girl wanna hold my chain, | |
| When I their brains out on the mustang, | |
| I got a gold chain, | |
| Like it was1980 | |
| I' m on cocaine, | |
| Like it was 1980 | |
| I' m like ' yo, man e', | |
| Like it was 1980, | |
| It sure does seem that way to me, | |
| And tell your girl to stop pagin' me, | |
| What, what, what, what? | |
| What happened to your queer party friends? | |
| I got a gold chain, | |
| I' m on cocaine, | |
| I' m like yo man e', | |
| What, what, what, what, what | |
| I got a, I got a, I got a, got a, got a | |
| Gold chain, | |
| Like it was 1980 | |
| I' m on cocaine, | |
| Like it was 1980 | |
| I' m like ' yo, man e', | |
| Like it was 1980, | |
| It sure does seem that way to me, | |
| And tell your girl to stop pagin' me | |
| What, what, what, what? | |
| Gold chain | |
| Like it was 1980 | |
| I' m on gold chain | |
| Like it was 1980 | |
| I' m on gold chain | |
| Like it was 1980 | |
| I' m On | |
| It sure does seem that way to me, | |
| And tell your girl to stop pagin' me. |
| Jack Nicholson: | |
| What Happened to your queer party frends? | |
| Dirt Nasty: | |
| I got a gold chain, | |
| I' m on cocaine, | |
| I' m like ' yo, man e', | |
| What, what, what, what? | |
| I rolled in, straight from Oakland, | |
| Holdin' my dick like a U. S. Open | |
| Trophy. | |
| What up to hyphy, | |
| Ya' ll don' t know me, Dirt Nasty. | |
| Ass cheeks, spread wide, | |
| GString, to the side. | |
| One drink, Courvoisier, | |
| Two drink, vodka Straight, | |
| Three drink, I' m in the sink, | |
| Throwin' up on my brand new mink | |
| Coat. | |
| And I' m doin' coke, | |
| Y' all can' t hold my donkey rope. nope | |
| Call the pope, pray for me, | |
| Gold Rolls Royce for your lady. ding! | |
| I lived through the 80' s, | |
| And shit was crazy. | |
| Everybody wanna know my name, | |
| Bring the pain and pop the champagne, | |
| Every girl wanna hold my chain, | |
| When I their brains out on the Mustang. | |
| I got a gold chain, | |
| Like it was 1980 | |
| I' m on cocaine, | |
| Like it was 1980 | |
| I' m like ' yo, man e', | |
| Like it was 1980 | |
| It sure does seem that way to me, | |
| And tell your girl to stop pagin' me, | |
| What, what, what, what? | |
| I rolled in, stoned as hell, | |
| White lines, gold Cazals | |
| Hotel on sunset, | |
| Young hoes get undressed, you bet | |
| Done dick ain' t done yet, | |
| Insert the clip, and get the gun wet, chick, chick | |
| Nuff' said, I' m radical, | |
| Tshirt say party animal, Rawr! | |
| I ain' t no amateur, | |
| This ain' t no Hands Across America, | |
| I shine like Morrissey on Hennessy on Christmas Eve Nope | |
| Naw, more like Morris Day, on hella yay, dressin gay Ding! | |
| I lived through the 80' s, | |
| And shit was crazy, | |
| Everybody wanna know my name, | |
| Bring the pain and pop the champagne, | |
| Every girl wanna hold my chain, | |
| When I their brains out on the mustang, | |
| I got a gold chain, | |
| Like it was1980 | |
| I' m on cocaine, | |
| Like it was 1980 | |
| I' m like ' yo, man e', | |
| Like it was 1980, | |
| It sure does seem that way to me, | |
| And tell your girl to stop pagin' me, | |
| What, what, what, what? | |
| What happened to your queer party friends? | |
| I got a gold chain, | |
| I' m on cocaine, | |
| I' m like yo man e', | |
| What, what, what, what, what | |
| I got a, I got a, I got a, got a, got a | |
| Gold chain, | |
| Like it was 1980 | |
| I' m on cocaine, | |
| Like it was 1980 | |
| I' m like ' yo, man e', | |
| Like it was 1980, | |
| It sure does seem that way to me, | |
| And tell your girl to stop pagin' me | |
| What, what, what, what? | |
| Gold chain | |
| Like it was 1980 | |
| I' m on gold chain | |
| Like it was 1980 | |
| I' m on gold chain | |
| Like it was 1980 | |
| I' m On | |
| It sure does seem that way to me, | |
| And tell your girl to stop pagin' me. |