They pull the trigger, they aim to kill Exam - condemn - destroy! They do it all for the excitement They'll come when you least expect it - The new firing
Sgt. Pilcher, Sgt. Pilcher, ingenious Sgt. Pilcher He's found a way to make them pay For the deviant things they do and say Pilcher, Sgt. Pilcher, quick
Fine mussels & selected brains The trimmings of slim victory Over the smelly waters Of "See a World and Eat it" Shocked by a whaling umpire's trumpet
C'mon, yeah, villain c'mon I got this side right here Take this side right there C'mon do this Busta Bus c'mon C'mon stayin' street Paws, to the wall
Chorus (x1) Time is short and my life is sick That's how it is man look at this shit You get abused by street platoons Hit you like wind and what-cha
It's not up to me, it's not A13 It's not the Circle K at the top of street I know, it may seem debonair But there's time on the line that we just can
Do it, do it, all right Do it, do it, all right Do it, do it, all right Do it, do it, all right You got a mouth Don't you act like you ain't heard a
i got a feeling and the feeling's new now its a funny thing and it concerns you it may seem like a hurry but its overdue you see i know we're only at
Yes, running heavy Back like 8 track, woo We always step to the stress with much finesse Flip first to the sweatin', you're my second guess We double
over the range the secret is what we became now only the secret remains don't settle on me now the cover is blown with a touch we go when they're asking
Go, go, a go, go, a go, go Go, go, go Start the day for something Start the day at seven ten Waking for a living And the pattern starts again It's Avenue
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We started out good friends Said,
It's the T-O-R-N-A-D-O It's the T-O-R-N-A-D-O It's the prototype It's the double strike From the get go It's the T-O-R-N-A-D-O It's the T-O-R-N-A-D-O
nothing came today nothing will tomorrow no-one took the system cos the world was out of bounds action is a strategy theres just no getting round but
It's the rock star sound Miss Unique, I'm the bouncing bomb, can't just get me down Finger snapping like a thunder clapping Here comes the whack, so we
Sophisticated queen MC Yes of course, that's me, mistress of ceremony The one that's gonna take it to the top of the key Introducing myself, MC Lisa Lee
We got the rally on the run Now people show us something we can do Got the message, got the gun We're not the kinda girls he gives into So we say it'
My neighbours in the real world Are like the people in my dreams The numb walk with the wicked And I walk in between They're really hard to talk to But