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Man I had this dream last night I dreamt we just got outta prison Ready to unleash a vision But I woke up just in time And I was your judge and jury ready to unleash a fury We're both built from blood sweat and no fears But I been takin' shit for too many, too many years And now I'm rock steady like a Buddha 'tween the ears You got a fear of fate, too late I got a score to settle This gon' hurt a little I'm the best of my generation You are a guest of my generation And I'm feelin' real Johnny Rotten So back your punk ass up Back up back up, you better back the punk ass up Back up back up, you better back the punk ass up We got dream team in our blood stream And we get fired up when the crowd scream We got dream team in our blood stream And we get fired up, c'mon people scream Back up back up, you better back the punk ass up Back up back up, you better back the punk ass up Now I got a feeling, feels right Like I'm leadin' the procession I see gold in all directions But I wised up just in time Ain't no man can shake my faith You already took the bait We're both built from blood sweat and no fears But I been takin' shit for too many too many years And now I'm rock steady like a Buddha 'tween the ears You got a fear of fate, too late I got a score to settle Lemme outta the iron gates This gon' hurt a little Lemme outta the iron gates Lemme outta the iron gates I'm the best of my generation You are a guest of my generation And I'm feelin' real Johnny Rotten So back your punk ass up Back up back up, you better back the punk ass up Back up back up, you better back the punk ass up We got dream team in our blood stream And we get fired up when the crowd scream We got dream team in our blood stream And we get fired up, c'mon people scream Back up back up, you better back the punk ass up Back up back up, you better back the punk ass up I'm the best of my generation You are a guest of my generation And I'm feelin' real Johnny Rotten So back your punk ass up Back up back up, you better back the punk ass up Back up back up, you better back the punk ass up Back the punk ass up Nobody cares 'til you win So just win And don't worry about who cares
Writer(s): Alicia Marie Perrone, Victor Burrough James Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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