Playskool Punks

Playskool Punks, we ain't no thugs, but we clown tough Swingin' wiffle bats, run the game, ain't no bluff Bubble mowin' down the ring, yeah, that's our turf Tag team champs, from the crib to the earth Ayy, where my partner at? Step up, it's our domain All these toys in the ring, but we ain’t no game Cozy Coupe cruisin', beep beep, hear the honk Leg-powered engines, with the Playskool Punks Riding down the neighborhood, they know who's the boss With their plastic crowns, they ain't ever at a loss Ayy, hear the crowd roar, as we pull up, no shame In our little red ride, we're the kings of the game