Green Little H. R. in a minor threat With a bad brain, and wants everything Georgetown Punk, forget what you are I'm a black cat shreddin' in a U-Haul Used to be scared of death, I was scared of death Of being kept just 'cuz I wore a pair of checks (Nikes) Now I'm makin' real moves, cuz we started young going to rap battles - with guitars and drums!
Homie, I am from where I need to be Human Rights are sung from the Green in me I'm a Top-notch art kid with rock chops Yeezy ain't really put me on to no Fosgot
[Hook] Oh, oh Hooligans coming Rude boy, lootin' in London Ain't no one fucking with me Ain't no one fucking with me (x2)
Black Meadows, I'm a brother still Got no rims, support my color well Covered in Green, just like the Congo You can't just find me anywhere on Tourian so I make rock music, yeah even though My skin black, real black, Eddie Winslow Since Nintendo, I've been spittin' flows Headbangin' to Nirvana, now I'm rippin clothes
Not a hippie, no, I'm a district heathen I can relate to Cali Niggas in the Brooklyn figures You be so wrong, I mess you with another Listen one song, and think you know a color
Oh, oh Hooligans coming Rude boy, lootin' in London Ain't no one fucking with me Ain't no one fucking with me (x2)
O-oh, O-oh, Oh, Oh O-oh, O-oh, Oh, Oh
Oh, oh Hooligans coming Rude boy, lootin' in London Ain't no one fucking with me Ain't no one fucking with me (x4)
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Compositores: Andrei Busuioceanu, Pierre Desrosiers, Marcus Parham