What we're all about
by Sum 41
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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 your tape and rock your ghetto blaster
It´s not about the money, cars, hotels, or resorts
About sweating all the bitches in the biker shorts
I´m Dave Brown Sound and you 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 was a crown
When I´m on top I´m gonna borrow that bootie
Hustling deals like Mickey Macoote
When I wake up I like a pound of bacon
Start off the day with my arteries shaking
{Refrain: x4}
Rock! It´s what we´re all about
It´s what we live for
C´mon shout it out
Well I bring down the house in every city we play
Just from pickin´ up the mic´ in a usual way
We rock and talk with a bass that´s funny
We could even tear it up at a grade school party
Well I can keep the beat but I can´t break dis
It´s hard to look cool in crazy pants
But I wear ´em anyway even when they look whack
It´s my personal way to bring the 80´s back
Gave up the life of servin´ burger and fries
High cholesterol gettin´ grease in my eyes
I was drinkin´ underage I belong on stage
Hello rock ´n´ roll goodbye minimum wage
I´m teachin´ you a lesson in mic´ control
Makin´ rhymes with my letters in my cereal bowl
Lucky number seven every dice I roll
Sum 41 to the power as the poon patrol
{au Refrain, x4}
Well it´s a...I´m makin´ one thing clear
The rock we´re bringin´ is gonna instill fear
and the power we control should be revered
We sold our soul to Satan two times last year
Take a look to the point, to the point I´m makin´
We rock the oven when we´re stone cold bakin´
And we get outta hand and bust up the room
JD is to blame for the Legion of Doom
´Cause I´m the B-I double Z-Y
You ain´t better than me, I ain´t your average guy
I like to watch girls shake with a kung fu wah
Well the goon platoon is on the...
We beat down London, slayed LA
Got an APB on the jams we play
So when you´re on the stage cold grabbin´ your cock
{au Refrain, x8}
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 your tape and rock your ghetto blaster
It´s not about the money, cars, hotels, or resorts
About sweating all the bitches in the biker shorts
I´m Dave Brown Sound and you 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 was a crown
When I´m on top I´m gonna borrow that bootie
Hustling deals like Mickey Macoote
When I wake up I like a pound of bacon
Start off the day with my arteries shaking
{Refrain: x4}
Rock! It´s what we´re all about
It´s what we live for
C´mon shout it out
Well I bring down the house in every city we play
Just from pickin´ up the mic´ in a usual way
We rock and talk with a bass that´s funny
We could even tear it up at a grade school party
Well I can keep the beat but I can´t break dis
It´s hard to look cool in crazy pants
But I wear ´em anyway even when they look whack
It´s my personal way to bring the 80´s back
Gave up the life of servin´ burger and fries
High cholesterol gettin´ grease in my eyes
I was drinkin´ underage I belong on stage
Hello rock ´n´ roll goodbye minimum wage
I´m teachin´ you a lesson in mic´ control
Makin´ rhymes with my letters in my cereal bowl
Lucky number seven every dice I roll
Sum 41 to the power as the poon patrol
{au Refrain, x4}
Well it´s a...I´m makin´ one thing clear
The rock we´re bringin´ is gonna instill fear
and the power we control should be revered
We sold our soul to Satan two times last year
Take a look to the point, to the point I´m makin´
We rock the oven when we´re stone cold bakin´
And we get outta hand and bust up the room
JD is to blame for the Legion of Doom
´Cause I´m the B-I double Z-Y
You ain´t better than me, I ain´t your average guy
I like to watch girls shake with a kung fu wah
Well the goon platoon is on the...
We beat down London, slayed LA
Got an APB on the jams we play
So when you´re on the stage cold grabbin´ your cock
{au Refrain, x8}