What We're All About
Nevertheless am I dressed for the occasionIt's number 32 now here's the situationIf the beat moves your feet then don't change the stationNow pack your bags cause we're leaving on a permanent vacationWell, I'm a disasterA microphone masterPut on your tape and rock your ghetto blasterIt's not about the money, cars, hotels, or resortsAbout sweating all the bitches in the biker shortsI'm Dave Brown Sound and you see me running lateCause I'm always making time to make your girlie feel greatAnd I'm Bizzy D from way down townI'm known to rock a mic like a king was a crownWhen I'm on top I'm gonna borrow that bootieHustling deals like Mickey MacooteWhen I wake up I like a pound of baconStart off the day with my arteries shaking
[Chorus x4]Rock! It's what we're all aboutIt's what we live forC'mon shout it out
Well I bring down the house in every city we playJust from pickin' up the mic' in a usual wayWe rock guitars with a bass that's funnyWe could even tear it up at a grade school partyWell I can keep the beat but I can't break danceIt's hard to look cool in crazy pantsBut I wear 'em anyway even when they look whackIt's my personal way to bring the 80's backGave up the life of servin' burger and friesHigh cholesterol gettin' grease in my eyesI was drinkin' underage I belong on stageHello rock 'n' roll goodbye minimum wageI'm teachin' you a lesson in mic' controlMakin' rhymes with my letters in my cereal bowlLucky number seven every dice I rollSum 41 to the power as the poon patrol
[Chorus x4][guitar solo]Well let's avoid confusion by makin' one thing clearThe rock we're bringin' is gonna instill fearand the power we control should be reveredWe sold our soul to Satan two times last yearTake a look to the point, to the point I'm makin'We rock the oven when we're stone cold bakin'And we get outta hand and bust up the roomJD is to blame for the Legion of Doom'Cause I'm the B-I double Z-YYou ain't better than me, I ain't your average guyI like to watch girls shake with a kung fu grip (wah)Well the goon platoon is on the flavor tripWe beat down London, we slayed LAGot an APB on the jams we playSo when you're on the stage cold grabbin' your cock....Pledge allegiance to the Sum, the new kings of rock[Chorus]