Kick It

I think I had the time of my life Cause I woke up with my head in a vice tied real tight On the floor in the guest bedroom of a stranger's house Got the case of the what, when, who and how Couldn't let this happen This is seven years straight but hey

How do you do a cool dance? Baby don't split those high pants I gots these rules that we can do - do and sink I don't look too good in pink. I used to slash myself up I like to play it tough Cuts, bruises, blood and there's bottles breaking rough You