No you don't stand a chance
For a second in my world
The same old song
You won't last long
If you can't stand behind the music
All the fame, all the girls
All the money in this world
They don't mean shit, better admit
If you can't stand behind the music
CHANT - (Anjulie & Sinatti Pop)
So stand up
Show 'em how we do it
Won't back down until I see your
Hands up
Hit them with the new shit
Stand behind the music
VERSE 1 - (Sinatti Pop)
Cash rules everything around us
Between these models and these bottles poppin off, they tryna drown us
I swear these jokers tryna clown us
I know they're fruity loopin up a hard beat to make em sound tough
Remember back when music had soul
I guess the past is just the past, we'll pass it off to all these assholes
It's like we fell into a black hole
Now all these extras get to flex and the leaders took the back role
They crack the door and you watch these dudes chase us
I'm ready for war and I got my boots laced up
So while they stay stuck all caked up in makeup
You'd think since they got two of em that maybe they could face us
Well if you feel the same then take your fist and lift it up
Cause see the difference is that that was them and this is us
I ain't no Billy Joel but I can play the microphone
So yea for now you got the throne, but no
CHORUS - (Anjulie)
No you don't stand a chance
For a second in my world
The same old song
You won't last long
If you can't stand behind the music
All the fame, all the girls
All the money in this world
They don't mean shit, better admit
If you can't stand behind the music
VERSE 2 - (Sinatti Pop)
So what happened to the music that inspired generations
Fueled a revolution or sparked our imaginations
See pop changed into regurgitated trash
Like who gives a fuck, just mix it up and serve it to the masses
My feet planted, my head strong, my mind right and they dead wrong
If ya thinkin that I wasn't gonna kill this shit like every track that I redrum
You want some, come get some, I wrote the book that they read from
Let's trade the places, come and get a taste of the same fork that I'm fed from
Lighters in the air, set the sky on fire
Light up the night let your mind reach higher
Until the mountain tops are at my feet
Until the rhythm of your heart finds my beat
*beep* that's a flat line, about time
We started painting pictures and stop coloring in these outlines
And to you magic markers actin like you're Van Gogh
I know you think you're gonna blow, but no
CHORUS - (Anjulie)
No you don't stand a chance
For a second in my world
The same old song
You won't last long
If you can't stand behind the music
All the fame, all the girls
All the money in this world
They don't mean shit, better admit
If you can't stand behind the music
CHANT - (Anjulie & Sinatti Pop)
So stand up
Show 'em how we do it
Won't back down until I see your
Hands up
Hit them with the new shit
Stand behind the music
Yeah, stand up, come on let me see ya
Front row to the nose bleeders
Hands up, if you really mean it
Stand behind the music
OUTRO - (Anjulie)
No you don't stand a chance
For a second in my world
The same old song
You won't last long
If you can't stand behind the music