Look Them Act

Look them act like running a gang

Got to bring it up

This is not a game

We bring it up this is not my name

I don't want them running around them

They spit you are saying amen

Got to give it up

This is what u get

U give it up

This is what u hate

Don't come crying about it

Here comes another one

And I got my word on a tasty sound

Why you hold a gun?

Why you do like you do?

Are you having fun? No

You watch your back now man

There is a real strong smell of armageddon

And I'm mediterranean I'm a yamani arebi israelian

I know you like to chase the million

When you going to get it done?

Once u get a million you want to get another one

And another one, and another one

Why you want to hold a gun and have control on every one?

Bla bla bla, look out

The driver is in coma

Talking and thinking got him living in denial

Look ahead we are about to crash

I'm going to do something, do something

I don't want to die

Dark and cloudy and we're about to hit a turn

Batteries running low and he is squeezing on the gas

Temperatures are about to blow

And he's heating up the place

And what are you going to do?

Who is the daily fool?

Bring him on, burn him down

Get your self a different clown

Because historically we're damned to do the same again

Get your story going somewhere where your story can

Drinking water from the gutter, sucking acid rain

And your story is telling what it is to be a man