Testeagles - Rebel lyrics

Hey ya'll this is me ya askin' I got see I'm burstin' braskin' I'm everlasting dozin' Rockin' on sistin' Outlasting Everlasting resting On the layers Well I'd sure like to lay ya'z Now I can't resist it The elastic accistic spastic Now I am releasin' All my fistin, lotion decent I got attack (c'mon, c'mon) I got a stack (Matt: in the back - D:on the back) It's on the track I got a whack that says alak chak chak I made a dash for freedom I f**ed the rules off I didn't need them On the social scale I'm a total fail Well hey ya'll Well if it's me ya askin' I love to hear the groove Where the music be blastin' Out of ya speakers on ya stereos With the fat a** ba** which equals fat a** afro's There's nothing better to get you wetter Than the big ba** groove To make you move and sweater This ain't no hype This sh**s the realist You can't deny Cos I'll not let you feel this Come take a chance I'll make you dance With a b-boy style In a buffallo stance Enhance By the groove that TE's provide Sometimes you fail but at least you've tried Can't be denied for the efforts that you make Go for yours go get it Don't hesitate I got attack (c'mon, c'mon) I got attack (on the back) I got a heart attack On the lasting (c'mon) C'mon blasting Meeeow (yeah, yeah) I got a system that can deeeow I gotta make it thirstin' Yes it's true I have tried to recreate All my feelings inside I want to enjoy again What I felt then But could never get By without a little help From my friends I get high But it's a natural high Yeah I won't deny That I feel fly hanging with the guys And the girls In my own little piece of the world Just like little party misfits I'm a social disaster When i kick it inebriates a state of mind I think you'll find I act the fool over you girl 'Cos nobody makes me feel the way that you do