There goes the neighborhood.

Here come them $#&@in' wiggers

With those fancy cars.
Who gave them $#&@in' wiggers
Those rock guitars?

Who let 'em in the club?
Did you make 'em pay?
Who let 'em on the stage?

Who let 'em play?

Don't they know rock's just for us

don't they know the rules?
Those wiggers just ain´t hardcore
This %#@! ain't cool.

Those wiggers want everything
In the $#&@in' world
That wigger plays so good

He took my mutha$#&@in' girl
There goes the neighborhood.


There goes the neighborhood,
There goes the neighborhoooooooood,
There goes the neighborhood.


Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.


We're here, (*##$es
And we ain't goin' nowhere.
We're movin' right next door to you,

E. Town mutha$#&@a.
If all you punks there don't like it
You can suck, my mutha$#&@in' dick, ha.


Ten years in the game
We´ve seen a lot new come

And we´ve seen a lot new go
But we´re still right here
Ha ha ha ha hahaha

Aaaah don't be mad hahahaha
(*##$


Here come them $#&@in' wiggers
With those fancy cars.
Who gave them $#&@in' wiggers

Those rock guitars?
Who let 'em in the club?
Did you make 'em pay?

Who let 'em on the stage?
Who let 'em play?
Don't they know rock's just for us

Don't they know the rules?
Those wiggers just ain´t hardcore
This %#@! ain't cool.

Those wiggers want everything in the $#&@in' world.
That wigger plays so good,
He took my mutha$#&@in' girl.

There goes the neighborhood

There goes the neighborhood!

There goes the neightborhoooooood!
There goes the neighborhood!
There goes the neighborhood!