It's A Street Fight

The B.U.M.S.

It's a street fight!



It's a street fight!



[D-Wyze]



Hit hydro on the saddle never lost in a battle



Movin silent with the night so all you hear is my shadow



Stayin calm while the stress factor builds in my palm



If I decide, to drop the bomb, "Yoga flame!" like Dhalsim



No time for slackin, I'm attackin like the Greenpeace



Smushin your grillpiece, until the red juices release



Servin brains with rice, spillin blood over ice



Caught you peepin my moves, like Marcia Clark



on O.J. video highlights, you better straighten up and fly right



I know fakes like gold miners know pyrite



You know the profile, first, let your competition compile



Then watch me flip out, maniac killer style



We can get down, with the forces of gravity



"Sonic boom!" like Guile, cave in your chest cavity



Ice Ice, baby too cold to hold



Got the power like Balrog to make your body explode



[E-Vocalist]



Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I got the



mad crazy hard hittin kicks like Ken



Mad punches like Sway flows, the evil spits red phlegm



No more, no other shall surpass the fate



I've taken my destiny, it's death by temptation



So all bow down, all many crews, all many legions



so it's "Tiger uppercut!" that's my main reason so ahh



Leave me alone, let The B.U.M.S. see light



I live an everyday life, but still down for the Street Fight



"Move your body like you move your hands



and I'm sure you can move your feet" (repeat 2X)



[E-Vocalist]



AWWWWWWW! Watch out, you mighta met your match



Out here, training's like minimal, reflects keep you on contact



The flame bursts from deep within



Thoughts of one survivor, mad murder, meditation



Step into my arena and brothers don't even act righ