HOOLIGANG

Yo, you want to see something cool?
No?
Well, I'ma do it anyway

Running and running and running and running and
Running and running and running and running and
Running and running and running and running and
Running and running and running

Step in to the scene
No, nobody can do it like me
Zoo pals plate with a kid cuisine
I was the blacktop king
360s in my green machine

I was a kid and I was breaking down doors
Listening to tribe, now we on a world tour
We gave 'em hell and now we gonna give 'em more
JVB Mighty morphin like megazord

Yo, power like ranger
Range like rover, strong bulldozer
Autobots roll out, hit the scene
Fresh wax on the paint, it's clean

Hooligang light up the tires
The JZs poppin' and spittin' out fire
Never retire, stare and admire, my drip don't expire
Oh my God, that is fire

Running and running and running and running and
Running and running and running and running and
Running and running and running and running and
Running and running and running

Running and running and running and running
Running, running, running

'Cause I'm shell shocked like a Koopa Troopa
Everybody knows that I'm super, super, Super Saiyan
I was born indestructible
Now I'm always going ham like a Lunchable

I'ma stay running, this view is stunning
My blood is rushing, you got me blushing
I must keep trucking, won't catch me bugging
I'm the Omega, end of discussion

Hooligang, who?
Cozy Coupe, that's the ticket
Shoes, Reeboks in twos when I choose to kick it
Fenced like a pickit
Eyes stay glued and the style stay wicked

Swing through ya hood, Spider-Man
Initial D, drift Japan
Starving wolf, Duran Duran
Green light, red light
Don't stop when I'm running like

Running and running and running and running and
Running and running and running and running and
Running and running and running and running and
Running and running and running (let me hear you say)

Running and running and running and running and
Running and running and running and running and
Running and running and running and running and
Running and running and running and running and

Running and running and running and running and
Running and running and running
Running and running and running and running and
Running and running and running

Running and running and running
Running and running and running and running and
Running and running and running
Running and running and running and running and
Running and running and running
Yeah, those pretty cool, I gues



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Writer(s): Joseph Bertolino, Braedan Lugue
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