to serve her that thing, son I'll be right back Get brains from the dame, I got the friends in the back When cloak'n'dagga do it big, boy it be like that
Put up your fists, roll the dice like this [x2] [Chorus] We came to party We don't wanna have to hurt nobody-body My clique is sick, real soldiers dog
My pages dog-eared, I belong here [Chorus] [Canibus] Yeah, the junkyard dawg Rhythmatic Jiu Jitsu With biochemical scars left on my arms The wanderer, conqueror, turned absconder Def Con Zero
shelter When you get there, ask for GAMMA, OMEGA, DELTA Def Con Zero [Chorus] We gotta fight, fight - we gotta spaz, blast We gotta flow; yo, go Def Con Zero
