Growing Up Punk

Hey y 'all, guess who's in the house?

We got MC Homeless up in here

MC Homeless under your roof MC Homeless in your ear Come on now

Hey, Come on, get it! Say Homeless! Homeless!

Homeless! Good God!

Beating up the racist stuff with my A6 D.I. bought hooks in the musical

Boasis Martian in the living room, practice in the basement

Sloppy ass arrangements with my entertainment

Tough guys, when I came, we're known with the spent case I was a snot, else came talking big Fuck a cop out, we want a knock a cop out

The blood stains on my shirt, they will wash out

Spike kiss, then it melts, glued up mohawks

Jab to the throes, turn to the face like

Motox Fake friends in real ones, you about to feel one

Seventeen years old, feels like a big hip for eons

Never kissed a girl, but that new girl wears the cracks

Off the city warehouse, every time I have some cash

Black flag and fish foam, we

But they get stoned, punk, Scott ain't right corp

This is what we right for

Growing up, punk rock

Coming up in Youngstown, don't stop

Put the roots in the ground, pleasure

Cross beat with the pain, rebel

Crazy colors in the brain

It's a jungle out there

Let me go get my share

It's the way that we live

Now He's got a deal Diffle like dancing, looking so outlandish Stabbed my hip up for the show, with some manic panic

Fundish pants pulled up, looking like a clown

Young emcee homeless, we can throw down

Stiff haters, yeah, he's from Youngstown

Young lad is naughty, we havin' fun now

Watchin' GGL in case many of us throw shit

On you, you're scared, that ain't gonna do shit

Jealous me, ever

Tell me how to be political

Probably cynical, but it's just a mic

I'm critical Independent, a free spirit

Tell me how to live, I don't wanna hear it

Now we grovin' to some humans I see you starein', keep it movin'

Stay in the shelves, get grindin' for a month

Chairman, mind or threat

While we smokin' bud

Growin' up, punk rock

Comin' up in Youngstown,

Don't stop, put the roots in the ground

Pleasure, cross speed with the paint

Rainbow, crazy colors in the brain

It's a jungle out there, let me go get my share

It's the way that we live, now something's gotta give

Ohio, Ohio, Ohio Ohio, Ohio

What you say, Ohio, Ohio, Ohio, Ohio

What you say, Ohio, Ohio

Oh, oh, oh, man, it's a CD

I door apart

Good God, went apart

Stamp all auditorium now M Street, baby

The Ohio Players

MC Homeless

H -O -M -E -L -E -S -S baby Good God