The bulls are running
Give us all your lunch money
It's hide and seek
Or Seek and destroy
And you are I T IT mother f*cker Chase you under a car
Dragged out by the scarf
We're the crew, We're the truth Bully stomping all over you
Boot boy blues, pentatonic penance
Break out, a terror on the terrace Making sure you're gonna feel our presence
Hoodlum, hooligan, a goon, and a menace
Gazelles dance the samba on your noggin
F*ck around, and catch another flogging
A chance meeting, leading to a beating
At a boiling point and It's over heating
They want a piece At least they think so
We don't blame them We know they think slow
Oi Oi
A Terror on the Terrace
Oi Oi
XL BULLY is here
XL Bully - BULLY STOMP / TERROR ON THE TERRACE Lyrics
XL Bully - BULLY STOMP / TERROR ON THE TERRACE Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
English
The bulls are running
Give us all your lunch money
It's hide and seek
Or Seek and destroy
And you are I T IT mother f*cker Chase you under a car
Dragged out by the scarf
We're the crew, We're the truth Bully stomping all over you
Boot boy blues, pentatonic penance
Break out, a terror on the terrace Making sure you're gonna feel our presence
Hoodlum, hooligan, a goon, and a menace
Gazelles dance the samba on your noggin
F*ck around, and catch another flogging
A chance meeting, leading to a beating
At a boiling point and It's over heating
They want a piece At least they think so
We don't blame them We know they think slow
Oi Oi
A Terror on the Terrace
Oi Oi
XL BULLY is here
Give us all your lunch money
It's hide and seek
Or Seek and destroy
And you are I T IT mother f*cker Chase you under a car
Dragged out by the scarf
We're the crew, We're the truth Bully stomping all over you
Boot boy blues, pentatonic penance
Break out, a terror on the terrace Making sure you're gonna feel our presence
Hoodlum, hooligan, a goon, and a menace
Gazelles dance the samba on your noggin
F*ck around, and catch another flogging
A chance meeting, leading to a beating
At a boiling point and It's over heating
They want a piece At least they think so
We don't blame them We know they think slow
Oi Oi
A Terror on the Terrace
Oi Oi
XL BULLY is here
Writer: Michael Margolies
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid