Lyrics

Yeah Down below, no place to go Pride is gone, that's all I know Like a mean motherfucker, the race is on The train left the station, you're on your own Took the hat, lift the sack, give me one attack Better run and hide, the bitch is back Hit it! (Bum to bum) is the beat of my drum (Bum to bum) That's right (Bum to bum) (Bum to bum) Is the beat of my drum (Bum to bum, bum to bum) Hey When you're at your feet, you dance in heat Sound of my gun, let's have some fun Come on me everybody, and sing this song Bum to bum, shake it all night long No matter who you are, I'll take it too far Sniffing glue and eating caviar Shake it! (Bum to bum) Is the beat of my drum (Bum to bum, bum to bum) (Bum to bum) Is the beat of my drum (Bum to bum, bum to bum) (Bum to bum) Is the beat of my drum (Bum to bum, bum to bum) (Bum to bum) Is the beat of my drum (Bum to bum, bum to bum) You know the situation, he's all about levitation but I work in aviation, move your ass and shake the nation (Bum to bum) Is the beat of my drum (Bum to bum, bum to bum) (Bum to bum) Is the beat of my drum (Bum to bum, bum to bum) (Bum to bum) Is the sound of my gun (Bum to bum, bum to bum) Alright (Bum to bum) Is the sound of my gun (Bum to bum, bum to bum) (Bum to bum) (Bum to bum, bum to bum) (Bum to bum) (Bum to bum, bum to bum) Shake it (Bum to bum) (Bum to bum, bum to bum) (Bum to bum) (Bum to bum, bum to bum)
Writer(s): Baeckman Eric Allan Joseph Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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