Jim Rome

Jim Rome, Jim Rome, Jim Rome
Jim Rome, Jim Rome, Jim Rome

Well, I turned on the radio, it was Jim Rome
He said in a minute, we'll get to the phones
But C. Web and J.Wil, my Sac-Town homies
Got some epic blasts for all of you clones
Something 'bout jungle karma time
Have a tape and don’t suck, I'll throw you a vine

Jim Rome, Jim Rome, Jim Rome
Jim Rome, Jim Rome, Jim Rome

Well, I tried to turn my radio dial
To Dr. Laura or Rush–Sieg Heil
But Romy was on every station up and down
Saying bust out your calls, Bugahaw, C-town
Don't be wack, don't geek, bring the smack
NoCal, SoCal, Shaq daddy, rack me

Jim Romе, Jim Rome, Jim Rome
Jim Rome, Jim Romе, Jim Rome

Jim Rome, I wonder about your private life
Jim Rome, I wonder how you talk to your wife (your wife)

Albuquerque, Crapchester, Bang your monkey, DC
Orenthal, Rae-enthal, Huge call of the day
Tour stop till you drop, Represent, bring the cash
Atl, Stl, D-town, Irae
Smack off, Jack off, Hacksaw, twist & shout
Pimp in the box, you're huge, I'm out

Jim Rome, Jim Rome, Jim Rome
Jim Rome, Jim Rome, Jim Rome
Jim Rome, Jim Rome, Jim Rome
Jim Rome, Jim Rome, Jim Rome

Jim Rome, Jim Rome, Jim Rome
Jim Rome, Jim Rome, Jim Rome
Jim Rome, Jim Rome, Jim Rome
Jim Rome, Jim Rome, Jim Rome