this is what ya call action never got nothin' to do she never wants to be seen hangin' with me no way gonna lose goin' out tonight don't wanna sit around goin' out
in and out) Take off the runway (stranger now in a different town) Take off and go (over and under in and out) downtown hangin around over and under in and out
not the jig Lossen up your pants and freak to the beat take a slug of you beer and let it rip If ya had a hard day, then ya better start wiggin out ya
us who work hard only to satisfy the stockmarket brokers. Oh yes! Oh yes! They're keeping us out of money! Oh yes! Oh yes! They're keeping us out of money
This is what ya call action Never got nothin' to do She never wants to be seen hangin' with me No way gonna lose Goin' out tonight Don't wanna sit around Goin' out
and out) Take off the runway (stranger now in a different town) Take off and go (over and under in and out) downtown hangin around over and under in and out
, it's not the jig Loosen up your pants and freak to the beat Take a slug of you beer and let it rip If ya had a hard day, then ya better start wiggin' out
wait we're only watching the skies Hoping for the best but expecting the worst Are you gonna drop the bomb or not? Let us die young or let us live forever
it, pump the sound to ten (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Catch BR on the cover of Spin (OH THAT'S CRAZY) [Chorus] Man, it's alright, on tight Watch out, pushing on
Monday we go to Bungalo Eight Tuesday I'm in spa drunk doin the shake And for the rest of the week we just follow the freaks You can spot us out of town
Picture yourself goin' out as a hero Picture mural pictures of us painted all over street corners Fans meet to mourn us, while we meet the coroners Notorious tried to warn us
put your face on fire Run and tell your friends to never dream, never win Ghettos keep a crying out to streets full of zombies Kids are killing kids and
Quit slowin' me down I ask you to have mercy on us, father You think we know the rules by now We can't go starting wars with hearts of hatred Out nations
cause we bit 'em Seven Deadly Sinner, problem-atic-rhyme-spitter You a quitter - but I'ma bomb steady If I was out of slugs, look out for Machette from
spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you, boy? Then, toy, get out Syndicate
gal.. Fat gal...slim gal.....stoosh gal and all me Thug gal mamitas...sexy and petitas...like them dress up inna dem neatas Ready fi greet us...waan fi meet us
can wait, we're only watching the skies Hoping for the best but expecting the worst Are you gonna drop the bomb or not? Let us die young or let us live
