Carnagie - Boy bands Lyrics

Hey it's Justin Timberlake from NSYNC
Be good to your parents and don't drink
Don't do drugs
Don't mess with thugs

Shit how am I suppose to get that out of rug
My name is Chris Kilpatrick
No I don't I got no dick
Just wack ass hair
And I think I'm black

I hit ya with my Cadillac
JC
It's me
I be
Getting all of the ladies

Strangled to death by me
Yo I'm Lance
I gotta deep voice
Actually its high pitched and I love the Backstreet Boys

Slash to the throat and your dead oyyyyyyyyy
Joey Fatone Junior
I guess soon or
Maybe C will spare me
I'm talent of the cool hair G

And thats why your ass just blew the f*ck up

NSUCK, The Wackstreet Boys, 98 Disease
Get the f*ck outta my way
If you do please
Soon your rise
Will begin to fall
Cause I'm about to kill you all

Nick Carter, genuine motherf*cker
But seriously I do f*ck my mom
She's pretty good in bed
She gives good head (EWWWW)

How bout some lead through that head to drip some red
Wowie! Its Howie! I'm not gay I just like Flowies
And men to suck on my zowie
Doesn't anything I say make sense I don't think so
But I don't know

It was suicide I swear I wouldn't push you from the building (HAHA)
A.J. McKlane
Is my name
I want to rap someday
But hey
I got no life anyway

Hit ya with that shit there shoulda seen it
Hi I'm Kevin, I'm married
My husband's name is Barry
I mean my wife
O f*ck now they all know I'm gay
Well I guess I'm coming out today
Me n Brian cousins from Kentuck-ay

You f*cking flamers go the f*ck away

NSUCK, The Wackstreet Boys, 98 Disease
Get the f*ck outta my way
If you do please
Soon your rise
Will begin to fall
Cause I'm about to kill you all

My name is Drew
Who are you?
Carnagie
O I've heard of you

O shit music sucks cuzza you
Hey I'm Nick Lachey
You killed my brother, mother, and Howie, my lover

Now I killed you whats ure point motherf*cker
Justin
I don't even know my own last name
But you killed my boys Lachey

You too all in one day
Jeff Thats my name
Shit stop playing this game
C don't kill me the same

Damn that brother lame

NSUCK, The Wackstreet Boys, 98 Disease
Get the f*ck outta my way
If you do please
Soon your rise
Will begin to fall
Cause I'm about to kill you all