Half Hour Of Power Lyrics - 2000
Nevertheless am I dressed for the occasion
It's number 32 now here's the situation
If the beat moves your feet then don't change the station
Pack your bags cause we're leaving on a permanent vacation
Well, I'm a disaster
A microphone master
Put on the tape and rock yout ghetto blaster
It's not about the money, cars, hotels, or resorts
About sweating all the bitches in the biker shorts
Well I'm Dave Brown Sound and you'll see me running late
Cause I'm always making time to make your girlie feel great
And I'm Bizzy D from way down town
I'm known to rock a mic like a king with a crown
When I'm on top I'm gonna borrow that bootie
Hustling deals like Micky Macoote
When I wake up in da morning, I like a pound of bacon
Start off the day with my arteries shaking
ROCK!
It's what were all about it's what we live for
C'mon and shout it out [x4]
Well we bring down the house in every city we play
just from pickin' up the mic in the usual way
we rock guitars with a bass thats farty
we could even tear it up at a greade school party
well i can keep the beat, but i cant break dance
its hard to look cool in crazy pants
but i wear them anyway, even when they look wack
its my personal way to bring the 80's back
gave up the life of serving burger and fries
high cholesterol getting grrease in my eyes
i was drinkin underage
i belong on stage
hello rock 'n' roll
goodbye minimum wage
teachin u a lesson in mic control
makin rhymes withthe letters in my cereal bowl
lucky number seven every dice i roll
sum 41 to the powers as the ^^ patrol
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