Just like leia's father You hit, we hit back harder Like huss and stephen, I am not afraid to be a martyr California sun and sky Slip inside a suit and tie Chevy rolls up to the house with everybody outside Gonna get down like we did the day before 50 more people be waitin' at the door Team against team, let's even the score If there's 50 people outside, We got room for 50 more! And we're movinn' all smooth and when we get groovin' We're fresh like salsa and we're fat like juben You're cranium's cracked from my shaolin attack Protect your neck, supertones strike back!
We want this whole band to be a big love letter So we play the ska and it makes you feel better God's got love for us, so we got love for you It's your life, so what you wanna do?
So come on put a glide in your stride, and a dip in yo hip Best back the heck up, cuz' hip-hop rolls from my lips I spit when I rap, saliva flies when I sing God gives me gifts, just look at my ring Look less at me and look more to christ His grace has saved me and his grace will suffice us So I jump for jesus, it's jesus who frees us Let's get dumb like beavis, I don't care who sees us
When we hop to hip-hop john bell gets ill props You know he can rock socks Give out love from his soapbox With hip-hop nonstop, hippidie, hippidie, hop First I can rock them socks, then I can knock your block You can't stop this, you can't clock this You can't dis this, so please don't miss this A van and a roadmap, keep my life in my bakcpack Comin' through your town, supertones strike back
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