Bang
(Minimal, minimal, minimal, minimal
Minimal, minimal, minimal, minimal
Minimal, doo-doo-doo)
Who in here tryna start a riot?
(Woo, let's start a riot, yeah)
Who in here tryna start a riot?
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go)
Who in here tryna start it?
Who that flyin' in the air? (Who?)
That ain't no flyin' saucer (Ooh)
I'm shootin' webs like worldwide
Man, headed all the way to Yonkers (That's real)
When I say "Brooklyn, stand up" (Stand up)
You better just fix your posture
And every hero needs his theme song, so
Who in here tryna s-
You ain't got a chance, boy
What you think? (Huh?)
I thrown in everything but the kitchen sink (Yeah)
I try to be friendly in the neighborhood (Okay)
I know all the little grannies wanna sip they tea (Yeah)
And here you come, all bargin' in (Huh?)
All ugly like a brown fur cardigan
We receive the monologue and the arguin'
I'm like
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