The roof the roof the roof is on fire

The roof the roof the roof is on fire

The roof the roof the roof is on fire

We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn

Burn mother fucker burn



Hello my name is Jimmy Pop and I'm a dumb white guy

I'm not old or new but middle school fifth grade like junior high

I don't know mofo if y'all peeps be buggin' give props to my ho cause she all fly

But I can take the heat cause I'm the other white meat known as 'Kid Funky Fried'

Yea I'm hung like planet Pluto hard to see with the naked eye

But if I crashed into Uranus I would stick it where the sun don't shine

Cause I'm kind of like Han Solo always stroking my own wookie

I'm the root of all that's evil yea but you can call me cookie



The roof the roof the roof is on fire

The roof the roof the roof is on fire

The roof the roof the roof is on fire

We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn

Burn mother fucker burn



Yo yo this hard-core ghetto gangster image takes a lot of practice

I'm not black like Barry White no I am white like Frank Black is

So if man is five and the devil is six than that must make me seven

This honkey's gone to heaven

But if I go to hell then I hope I burn well

I'll spend my days with J.F.K., Marvin Gaye, Martha Raye, and Lawrence Welk

And Kurt Cobain, Kojak, Mark Twain and Jimi Hendrix's poltergeist

And Webster yeah Emmanuel Lewis cause he's the Anti-Christ



The roof the roof the roof is on fire

The roof the roof the roof is on fire

The roof the roof the roof is on fire

We don't need no water let the mother fucker burn

Burn mother fucker burn