A get out of my way
Ain't no motherfucker gonna steal my thunder
No no way
I'm all pissed off I'm gonna take you on no
Come on come on come on come on right now
takin takin takin taking you down
Then we out when the guns run out
When the drugs run out when the guns run out
Hell Bells Infidels all part of
my crew all part of my crew
We're bad motherfuckers
and we're looking for you
Drinking forties all night and just so you know
We all wanna know how l low can you go
I said woah race you to the bottom
Woah race you to the motherfucking
Bo ttom if you got a problem
Love to help you solve
them race you to the bottom
Said hey who's there
Who's next on my list gonna get a big fist
And no I don't care
And I don't feel sorry that it'd come to this
gimme that gimme that gimme that bottle
gimme that gimme that gimme that bottle
Hell Bells Infidels all part of
my crew all part of my crew
We're bad motherfuckers and
we're looking for you
Drinking forties all night and just so you know
We all wanna know how l low can you go
I said woah race you to the bottom
Woah race you to the motherfucking
Bo ttom if you got a problem
Love to help you solve
them race you to the bottom
I said woah race you to the bottom
Woah race you to the motherfucking
Bo ttom if you got a problem
Love to help you solve
them race you to the bottom
Woah hey race you to the bottom
Woah hey race you to the motherfucking
Bo ttom if you got a problem
Love to help you solve them
I'll race you to the bottom