Must keep my composure x2 Space rockin' and killers Moving through the cityfill my body with the poisonhead spinning to the rhythm like clockwork I aint' trying to do no wrong but they leave with no choice manthere is so much spirit cut the curse to my versebe the piper pick peppars and I snort lines sorry mom I'm just a man of my timeseven though they hold me hostagesaid I aint worth a dime and time is money so i aint worth your timeand I aint worth your timebut I aint worth your time x2 Hold it down Must keep my composure Must keep my composure Must keep my composure Run and hold me closer Until this is over Must keep my composure Through your control look Run hold me closer Until this is over Space rockin' and killers Everybody is quick to put their arms around me They got nuttin' to lose All this gane **** I'm empty inside And everytime I try to refuel Quickly ringing Told me times are hard for ?zemers?thought I would be fine but What?these ***** ???????? But I'm sick of the intent of it You don't know me and you don't know my style???????and your thoughts are quarter live Said you don't know my style You aint' half this wild You aint' half this wild Hold It Down Thats right lets stay groove Come on and let me see you move Thats right lets stay groove Come on and let me see you WoooWHands up Hands upStand up Stand up [woo][Uh] Hands upHands up Stand upStand up [woo][Uh] Hands upHands up Stand upStand up [woo][Uh] Hands upHands up Stand upStand up [woo] Takin' it back to the basics face it We are the kind to pitch this song in ba*****t And I aint tying to have a problem here so putcha- Go on and shake itget that ass in gear Go on and shake itget that ass in gear Go on and shake itget that ass in gear Go on and shake itget that ass in gear Go on and shake itget that ass in gear
Must keep my composure x2 Space rockin' and killers Moving through the cityfill my body with the poisonhead spinning to the rhythm like clockwork I aint' trying to do no wrong but they leave with no choice manthere is so much spirit cut the curse to my versebe the piper pick peppars and I snort lines sorry mom I'm just a man of my timeseven though they hold me hostagesaid I aint worth a dime and time is money so i aint worth your timeand I aint worth your timebut I aint worth your time x2 Hold it down Must keep my composure Must keep my composure Must keep my composure Run and hold me closer Until this is over Must keep my composure Through your control look Run hold me closer Until this is over Space rockin' and killers Everybody is quick to put their arms around me They got nuttin' to lose All this gane **** I'm empty inside And everytime I try to refuel Quickly ringing Told me times are hard for ?zemers?thought I would be fine but What?these ***** ???????? But I'm sick of the intent of it You don't know me and you don't know my style???????and your thoughts are quarter live Said you don't know my style You aint' half this wild You aint' half this wild Hold It Down Thats right lets stay groove Come on and let me see you move Thats right lets stay groove Come on and let me see you WoooWHands up Hands upStand up Stand up [woo][Uh] Hands upHands up Stand upStand up [woo][Uh] Hands upHands up Stand upStand up [woo][Uh] Hands upHands up Stand upStand up [woo] Takin' it back to the basics face it We are the kind to pitch this song in ba*****t And I aint tying to have a problem here so putcha- Go on and shake itget that ass in gear Go on and shake itget that ass in gear Go on and shake itget that ass in gear Go on and shake itget that ass in gear Go on and shake itget that ass in gear
