CLOWN ALLEY hooligan chase
"CLOWN ALLEY - hooligan chase" is a #Punk song released in 1990. The lyrics capture themes of rebellion, youth defiance, and the chaotic energy of street life. Musically, it features aggressive guitar riffs and fast-paced rhythms, embodying the punk ethos. Its raw energy resonates with the underground scene, influencing future punk bands.
Nobody in the real world, yeah
[Chorus]
Nobody in the real world afraid of getting cancelled
Shapeshifter comin' for your boo like Randall
I don't need keys, tennis ball on the handle
Waitin' for the day that I'm involved in a scandal
Waitin' and waitin' and waitin'
Tingle up my spine thought the place was a vacant
Fire down below, that's just Chase in the basement
Industry plants makin' space for replacements
It's wraps, I've come to take ya back
I serve it to ya raw, need to thaw, bitch I'm pickin' up the slack
Get 'em whacked bada bing with the stacks
Bada boom have a slap by the goon in the black
Make a tune, get a plaque
You buffoons shouldn't rap
Got dabloons with some runes on my fingers, knuckles crack
Uh huh
I sit in the saloon with the Jack, maniac stay relaxed, lumberjack with an axe, Cadillac
I need ya, I want one
My bees buzz, they run from
Indeed love, conundrums
You beat drugs, I've done some
Lemme show you on a globe where I come from
Before I trust a Fed, I'd become one
Before I'd do a verse for a lump sum
I'll let you pick the roof that I jump from
[Chorus]
Nobody in the real world afraid of getting cancelled
Shapeshifter comin' for your boo like Randall
I don't need keys, tennis ball on the handle
Waitin' for the day that I'm involved in a scandal
Waitin' and waitin' and waitin'
Tingle up my spine thought the place was a vacant
Fire down below, that's just Chase in the basement
Industry plants makin' space for replacements
It's wraps, I've come to take ya back
I serve it to ya raw, need to thaw, bitch I'm pickin' up the slack
Get 'em whacked bada bing with the stacks
Bada boom have a slap by the goon in the black
Make a tune, get a plaque
You buffoons shouldn't rap
Got dabloons with some runes on my fingers, knuckles crack
Uh huh
I sit in the saloon with the Jack, maniac stay relaxed, lumberjack with an axe, Cadillac
I need ya, I want one
My bees buzz, they run from
Indeed love, conundrums
You beat drugs, I've done some
Lemme show you on a globe where I come from
Before I trust a Fed, I'd become one
Before I'd do a verse for a lump sum
I'll let you pick the roof that I jump from
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