BOOM BOX GANG WAR

Born bad, I was raised in a barn With a mic in my hand And a star on each arm Straight out the fronty Crazy Twon's a run Hear my beats down street Setting off car alarms Causing bodily harm when need be Believe me Crazy town, second round Album number 2 Sticks quick and hits the trots like a big fuck you, I never claimed to be heaven-sent My words are testament To the jungles of cement that I represent I represent the present tense, no fucking judging My words are the sentiment Of the second coming And either way We going to freak and peak the meters When I speak of ripping shit apart Like dedicated tweakers You leave us no choice but to swarm in the air Invade the radio waves, throwing our horns in the air Now I'm the one you love or you love to hate, The one you're sick of Or you picture when you masturbate Reigning geno anything compares to the noise we make We're taking the cake in front of your face Make no mistake Cause we make it hot Put my band in a box And we'll rip up a top like snot It don't stop, won't stop what you waiting for All want is more Watch your back we attack With the boombox, gang war In the front in the back, Throw your horns in the air Watch porn, do drugs Like you just don't care Over here, over there, Throw your horns in the air Smoke weep, skip school Like you just don't care. In the front in the back, Throw your horns in the air Watch porn, do drugs Like you just don't care Over here, over there, Throw your horns in the air Smoke weep, skip school Like you just don't care. Life is nice, now I'm off parole I beat the fuck out the devil Made him sell me his soul Would let the bitch go Time to explode Let's go, hit 'em up I'm lit up like petro Haters get no love Can you feel the rush? Crazy dope, Crazy Town Form Los Angeles People try, people fail Few can rise like us Pimp-slap, porno-crock Slam the funk like junk Though we got what it takes Ain't got what you want Say over here, over there From the back to the front Hard, hard core, boombox, gang war Knock 'em out they socks Tearing up the spot The world'll never be the same after the album drops I can make them slam dance Make them crowd the lock Cause Crazy Town and the return Of Shifty Shellshock E-P-I-C and it just don't stop In the front in the back, Throw your horns in the air Watch porn, do drugs Like you just don't care Over here, over there, Throw your horns in the air Smoke weep, skip school Like you just don't care. In the front in the back, Throw your horns in the air Watch porn, do drugs Like you just don't care Over here, over there, Throw your horns in the air Smoke weep, skip school Like you just don't care. In the front in the back, Throw your horns in the air Watch porn, do drugs Like you just don't care Over here, over there, Throw your horns in the air Smoke weep, skip school Like you just don't care....