歌词
Aggressive, my style versitile.
You're best to hear the
Mojo growl.
Coming up behind with a bat, ""crack"" from a
Mr. Payne attack.
Dazed and confused, what you do is run, but
Bonz might have a gun.
****, you're being kicked by
Richie Rich.
Stunned and bleeding, you're looking sad, well you pressed your luck.
What the ****?
Stuck now, your ass in a rut.
Fowler warned ya, then he had to storm ya.
On that ass like heat in
Arizona, you weak ************s better move,or catch on from the
Four Peice of
Doom.Red alert, red alert, red alert
Red alert, red alert, red alert
Red alert, red alert, red alert
Mojo's in the house and ya might get hurt.
Red alert, red alert, red alert
Red alert, red alert, red alert
Red alert, red alert, red alert
Mojo's in the house and ya might get hurt.
Feel my aggression!
Yo, Brand
X, its time for wreck for respect.
That's what
I mean when we're snappin' necks
We're on a mission to kill the competition, not repetitive,so yo, check and listen
The man has got you all fooled.
Only one color dominates and rules.
Green, greed that is what he feeds.
A demon seed deep inside you and me.
In my sights each and every night.
Makes me so mad
I want to start a fight.
Walk right up, smack the
Grammy outta your handand then ask your mom who's
No. 1.They don't understand.
You want to try and bang, but your band can't hang!
Red alert, red alert, red alert
Red alert, red alert, red alert
Red alert, red alert, red alert
Survival of the fittest so ya might get hurt.
Red alert, red alert, red alert
Red alert, red alert, red alert
Red alert, red alert, red alert
Survival of the fittest so ya might get hur
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