As far back as I can remember, I always wanted to be a gangster
Head on the trail of a losing streak
Easy wins at Trivial Pursuit
Sink your fangs into imaginary eat
Never think twice about the game you shoot
A chip on your shoulder and a dagger in your back
Unless you die, you gotta keep on movin'
Cowards s'posed to stew you are the first to turn their back
Gotta get even, gotta keep on movin'
The jaws of treason are prepared to crunch
You better get ready for the s**erpunch
We're raised on violence in America, you know?
Last place a**a**ins are the closest friends
The target just the weight, I'll trust the wait
While you rattle in your confidence
The f*ggy maggots flourish on your gate
The jaws of treason are prepared to crunch
You better get ready for the s**erpunch
Get ready for the s**erpunch
Stupid s**ers dressed in black
Phones and knuckles, body bags
Undercover business wives
Body doubles, butchers' knives
The jaws of treason are prepared to crunch
You better get ready for the s**erpunch
Get ready for the s**erpunch
s**erpunch
Get ready for the s**erpunch
ba*tards
ba*tards
We're raised on violence in America, you know?