Lyrics

[Verse 1: Doug "SA" Martinez] Here comes the thunder down under, we're natural wonders Night falls, when we leave all you feel is the hunger Surprises, people of all shapes and sizes Dig on the decade and realize it's funky No matter, this rude boy still got that swagger My ears have heard all these crews, but we're badder Interracial, special, positive beings I am, I be a cool awakening [Pre-Chorus 1: Doug "SA" Martinez] It's gettin' hectic, the metrics, the body electric Everybody in worn out blue jeans or tacky dresses This is the city we've reached, we've come to Go unrecognized on the corner or make moves All the lights are red, all the poets dead A familiar nightmare appears in my head Times are changin', myself I'm rearrangin Dream eight-thousand-five-twelve all blazin' [Chorus: Nick Hexum, Doug "SA" Martinez] (Born to act out) Paranoid with a gat (Born to act out) Think you know where it's at (Born to act out) But you're lookin' like a sissy (Born to act out) Guns are for pussies (Born to act out) Paranoid with a gat (Born to act out) Think you know where it's at (Born to act out) But you're lookin' like a sissy (Born to act out) Guns are for pussies [Verse 2: Nick Hexum] I'm not from Philly but some say I'm blunt That's just the way I am, and no, I'm not gonna front And yes I took a trip to find out about the ways of big city Seedy bars and drugs that make you feel shitty, pretty Older women in skirts conversation frisky Stinkin' cigarettes and plenty of bourbon whiskey Sad classic music on the jukebox of doom Hollywood Boulevard, barfly, Frolic Room [Pre-Chorus 2: Nick Hexum] Tomb of lost souls, some beyond salvage Some just havin' fun opening the steam valvage I was one becomin' the other, hellbent to discover Had to pull up the reigns or else smother, take it, brother All the way and then you're scared, don't want to be unprepared You're getting paranoid and then guns are shared You guys think that you're hard but you're in fear of being harmed I fear no man and I'm unarmed [Chorus: Nick Hexum, Doug "SA" Martinez] (Born to act out) Paranoid with a gat (Born to act out) Think you know where it's at (Born to act out) But you're lookin' like a sissy (Born to act out) Guns are for pussies (Born to act out) Paranoid with a gat (Born to act out) Think you know where it's at (Born to act out) But you're lookin' like a sissy (Born to act out) Guns are for pussies [Outro: Nick Hexum] Come on