We got a new groove on this scene
And nobody's gonna stop me from livin out my dreams
I hear your talkin shit about a punching bag
But who was around when you first busted a sag
I hear you're kicking down with your ska shit, watch it!
It might be some trendy ass bullshit
I guess I hear where you're coming from
But you didn't need to talk all that shit son
Who always stuck his neck out for you
And who always had your back for you
Keep talking your shit
Brother man I ain't got no regrets
We used to ride side by side
Two intellectuals with nothing to hide
Together we lost our powder virginity
I never thought I had to question your genuinity
Could my eyes lie, could this be true
Like Caesar to Brutus "Et Tu? Et Tu?"
We used to sit and laugh about the lost ones
But you're a part of their plastic world
Who always stuck his neck out for you
And who always had your back for you
Made time to hear your point of view
But all that just went to shit man
Not an hour goes by that I don