Drop!
Bass!
You thought that I just made this for the club
No way!
I've got this microphone to wake you up
and say that I can do just what they want right here
Today
and I don't hear those sirens anyway
OK
Dumb fools, drunk of power
Dirty thieves, tiny covers
You wouldn't act like this in front of your kids
No
You wouldn't act like kids in front of your kids
No
You say that you don't like my attitude
It's true
I've made it just for me
and not for you, boo-hoo
You can cry until your face turns blue
You knew that I would be the one to watch you lose
Woo-hoo
Your back's against the wall , you do to do
I would run again if I were you
We always stick together like a glue, it's true
that are many more of us than you
Dumb fools, drunk of power
Dirty thieves, tiny covers
You wouldn't act like this in front of your kids
No
You wouldn't act like kids in front of your kids
No
Bad apples are good for something
When they're six feet underground
(x2)
Killer cops, lock them up
The [?] machine just lock it out
All this fun, let's lock it up
The rest of us have had enough
Hatred lock it up
Copulism lock it up
Fuck corruption lock it up
Enough
Bad apples are good for something
When they're six feet underground
(x2)
Don't need no bad apples
Nah-aah aah ah
Won't need those bad apples
Nah-aah aah ah
(x3)