Double jump2 fatboy Lyrics

Survivor Squad, Gunner Force, we in the house

Rebirth the world, Mother Earth is raw, But open up, don't make a fuss

When I run out of ammo, I'm on call, Lucifer to me, what's up

A legion of dark souls, I'm cold like the world

Left my heart, they say don't dwell on the end

But when did it start, flip the script, open up a time vortex

What's next, the merger for the green

Fuck your vendor, I'ma try to relate

But it's habitual, in the matter of fate

Get mines from the north, will you get yours

Big words don't mean what the squad puts out

I'm fucking walking mystery, but the word for that, enigma

I'm trying to make amendment on the new fucking central

It was badly bent up, shine light set on my head

With a cup, this is individuality

Force fed to you, this is what drugs will do

Only smoking weed, or maybe a 40 or two

Late night band and skating with the crew

I sneeze on you pussy niggas, I chew my comrades

Ready for battle, look who we skate on

Hard metal diecast, please don't go for fags

Little leagues in this category, must burn all

Truck fit, cause I don't respect this shit

Many skaters who aren't devoted

But don't have the money for board boards

Or new shoes for kickflips

Ain't that some bullshit, look at this rat looking bitch

Let's play a game of skate to see what you about

The magnitude of what we're manufacturing

Is a huge transgression to the police

Especially the ones that like the city

I have so much hate for people in the last centuries

All the dumb hood niggas who hated on me

I win this fight, get jumped, I swear this shit so dumb

What a mind vocabulary for a real skate

Not a toy, don't hate the noise

Fat boy projects upon the world

Make the wrong moves, we destroy