takes it up the ass Go Johnny, go, go, go, go Tommy o-way-o Misfits twilight zone R A M O N E S, R A M O N E S, Ramones Bad boys then, bad boys now
my garage Stay sky high, fly wit the stars G4 flights, 80 grand large So we lean wit it, pop wit it Vertical Jones, mean wit the top missin? I?m sayin
if you a true rider and a And a G and a G, I'm a G, I'm a G I'm a G, I'm a G, I'm a G, I'm a G Now guess who stepped through the motherfucking door Boys
feelin' to play I'm tryin' to pin the tail on the donkey It goes yes, yes yo, fresh to death balla You can play hard, under pressure I'm stoned We playin
a scandal Put my emotions aside 'cause they can never take my alive I'm a ride and don't cry 'Cause momma raised hell of a thug And if I'm standing
m on skinnies, two with me Battle of Armi, '89 in it I'm blowin' on Phillies And yeah I'm high as fuck And the Roc's the realest click nigga I'm a buy
no high school dance, Fuzz tone, hear 'em go, hear 'em on the radio, Chorus Misfits, twilight zone, R-A-M-O-N-E-S, R-A-M-O-N-E-S RAMONES, Bad boy rock
you need is M-o-n-e-y That's m-o-n-e-y baby M-o-n-e-y That's m-o-n-e-y baby M-o-n-e-y I was out last night With my girlfriend Things were going Very
it right away to Santa.com" I'm gonna e-mail Santa I'm gonna e-mail Santa I'm gonna e-mail Santa I'm gonna e-mail Santa I'm gonna e-mail Santa Send
Going down the coast of M.E.X.I.C.O.C.U I'm going down the coast of M.E.X.I.C.O.C.U Going down the coast of M.E.X.I.C.O.C.U
Philadelphia / Seventy-Eight Shut down M.O.V.E. / By police state Forty-five police storm Powellton Village Government sanctioned rape and pillage Friendly
for no one So I'm going back in my people This what ya'll wanted right? You said you wanted the truth So I solemnly swear, that the truth be told I'm
misery We have to have unity in our community We have to work together brothers and sisters (I'm from the ghetto) Yeah, this is Dr. Ben, I'm with Jim
Yeah, turn it up in your head phones Ya know like that shit sound like rock music You know what I'm talkin' 'bout Yea, my man Bruno just stepped in You
breaking law was the norm' The club break about 4 in the morn'd So we parking lot pimp, hit the diner for some grub The squad type thick you know I'm
you Please, baby don't push me away I need you I had enough of the shucking and jiving, duckin' and hidin' I'm tryin' to get to conversation and ridin' 'Cause I'm
'm doin' me, dey see I'm gettin' paid I still be in da hood, representin' for da days Mercedes wanna hate, try to stomp em I'ma fake, o it's all in da
