Right about now, it's time to get busy
1, 2, thrizzy, shut the fuck up
And bring that ballistic riff from the Bizkit
Straight through the speakers with the... (hey, hey)
Check this future shock of rock revolution, punk (oh my god)
Hear it comes, so shut it up
You keep on talking we're gonna shut your ass straight the fuck up
Call the cops, look up in the stands
Got another riot on our hands
I pull this mic straight out my tool-kit
The fiction wanna-bes, who ruined all the music
But nevermind, those phonies never get it
The phonies just deny it, 'cause rockin' ain't a diet
Apocalypse Now, who's talking shit now
Give me the countdown
3, 2, 1...
Argh... here we go again!
CHORUS:
Right now, let's go
Me and you, toe to toe
'Cause we can rock, we can roll
Now I'm gonna fill up my lungs with some butane
Turn the mic into a flame, damn that shit's hot
Super heavy, built like a Chevy
And I ain't really mad at the (hey, hey)
My significant, chocolate, three dollar bills from the cockpit (oh my god)
Round 2, you ready for a break?
You keep on talking I'm'a break you off something like this
Full throttle, better be prepared
Coming with the kick and the snare
And I'm down right dirty, ruthless movement
Why'd you have to ruin all the music?
No stopping 'til we "knock, knock, knocking on Heaven's door"
Pedal on the floor
Apocalypse Now, who's talking shit now
Give me the countdown
3, 2, 1...
Argh.. here we go again!
CHORUS
I wanna tell you
Tell you to your face right now
Not really sure that
Not really sure I know how
Gonna try, gonna try, gonna try
Give you a piece of my mind
Gonna try, gonna try, gonna try
And I hope you don't mind
I'm a crack addict
That's right, I'm a crack addict
You heard me, I'm a crack addict
I'm addicted to cracking skulls when punks start static
It's time to panic
I'm addicted to cracking skulls when punks start static
It's time to panic
I'm addicted to cracking skulls when punks start static
CHORUS
I don't give a fuck who talks that shit
Fuck your fake ass
All talk and no action
