Hands Down (Insomnia), Songtext
von Statement

[singing] Nero!
One shot, what′s the deal?
Queen boss, Nero Knight
When we ride, we ride, as we ride to die. We don't give a fuck about the beehive, I′m gon' eat regardless. You got no head, you got no arms, you got no charm. This ain't the thong song, but I′ll tell you this much, I am what I am. I am a setter, you need to just let her find her zone, ′cause you tend to condone. That shit is wack, roll it off the back. Hickety hick, you're a little tick. I got a ticker, it counts to ten, and then you′re done
Just face your fear, stop going through the rear, 'cause you reap what you sow. I got the glow, I got the spark, so stop barking up the wrong tree. Subliminally, I send a message across the ocean. Left for dead, ′cause I went for some bread. I come back with the lead, hunt your ass down. Locked, loaded, and ready, we're always steady to kick the gat up the block. Another Cuervo, el fuego, meet Mr. Pain
Not in vain, we′re all insane. We speak in riddles and demystify the eyes. Paisan, mano a mano, it's a no-go, it's a hassle. Try the Chesterfield. When we ride, we ride, as we ride to die. We don′t give a fuck about the beehive, I′m gon' eat regardless. You got no head, you got no arms, you got no charm
This ain′t the thong song
When we ride, we ride, as we ride to die. We don't give a fuck about the beehive, I′m gon' eat regardless. You got no head, you got no arms, you got no charm. This ain′t the thong song
[singing]