might have them tossed 'Cause they'll lead us to hell, but we'll all live to tell It's their time to bid farewell 'cause the punks are alright The punks are alright
just might have them tossed 'Cause they'll lead us to hell, but we'll all live to tell It's their time to bid farewell 'cause the punks are alright The punks are alright
, na, na [X4] They call me black Jesus, white Moses Heaven freezes, Hell closes B-Boy posin', punk rock chicks, kids are alright but I need my fix If
the party track I'm cold lampin But when the Syndicate rolls I be jackin You thought I fell off, I ain't even slipped The Mac is cuttin records and punks are
Punk, punk, punk Ooh yeah, yeah Said you gonna punk, punk, punk New wave, new craze New wave, new craze I'm goin' to a party And I hope you are hearty
punk Get my kicks and live up my life Tired of complaints I am ready for fun But I'll make friends with anyone Are you out there for somebody like me If you are
Only rock to what's real And they will bum, bum But I can't do that with you Alright here with my crew You can roll if you can Don't want a punk, punk
Alright buddy unfortunately you came back straight You and your buddy, Scain scholar get the fuck outta here I don't wanna see you guys around here again alright
wind blows I don't knowblo, blo, blows blo, blo blows Oh, oh, oh Fuck it, I'm a loose cannon Bruce Banners back in the booth Y'all are sittin' ducks,
the news (heard the news) I just wish the cardiac would'a murdered you (would'a murdered you) Maybe Ice-T's right, you are a bitch (you are a bitch)
rap was just a cool dance hit They even though it wasn't saying Well, them days is gone I don't play that Pick the punk and I'll say like wack Stick
alone, my home boy's in his Bomb And to you puto's you won't last long See I'm with my homies and all of them are packin' You vatos fucked up now the
or Wack Alright team number 1 first The Insane Clown Posse, are you ready? Yeah, yeah I'm ready Bink, we ready What song are you gonna play for us? Terrible
and my buddy beyond nutty Make nuns act slutty, mad rich and never studied We fantabulous, grabbin? our nuts Dropping brand new wicked shit, rappers are
they call me Jumpsteady I'm just a ninja from the Carnival grounds With so much flavor that I blow the taste up outcha mouth My name is Jumpsteady But are you punks
[Method Man] Pack the number one champion sound, Uh, is they ready? [Run] How y'all feel out there? [DMC] Ah yeah, alright, alright... [Method Man
' doctors, lawyers Teachers, preachers, and deep-sea explorers C'mon [singer] These are the days, Lord these are the days These are the days (these are the days) Lord these are
when, oh when, oh when are you gon give me some? Hey ma, hey ma, hey ma, when are you gon stop actin' dumb? Oh when, oh when, oh when are you gon give