Get on the floor cause when the big boys come you won't have time to move

Dropkicks fly faster than the bullets tossed on the floor

Ain't no inspiration in this rotting hellhole

Because our tongues are in our cheeks

You'll catch on fast if I've lost you already

Unless you've never seen anything like this before

But don't hate the streets because you weren't born on them

The ignorant can be educated

So the wild things that happen aren't considered strange here

What have you left behind that you're so anxious to get back to

We'll show you the true way to enjoy yourself here