Rules Go out the Window - Infectious Grooves

If you want what’s under the sun

You better get your fingers 'round a gun

You can rule what’s under the sun

If you get your hands around a gun

I’m not convinced of your intention

There’s more than a point of contention

Outside is where we’ll go to settle

I’m gonna pull out my metal

Now you can’t use your college education

When you’re swimming in your own perspiration

You broke all the rulse you know

Now all the rules go out the window

If you want what’s under the sun

You better get your fingers 'round a gun

You can rule what’s under the sun

If you get your hands around a gun

Let’s check the score to see who’s winning

The muthafucka that ain’t afraid of sinning

Makes no difference who’s older or bigger

He’s the smart money 'cause his finger’s on the trigger

For every person that thinks that they won’t die

There’s a bullet waiting to prove you a lie

You can try but you ain’t gonna get no — hell no

'Cause all the rules just went out the window

If you want what’s under the sun

You better get your fingers 'round a gun

You can rule what’s under the sun

If you get your hands around a gun

Should of thought about the kickback

Now you got yourself a bitch slap

Without pain, where would I be

Just like you, pretty damn lonely

Now let us take a moment of silence

To commemorate our new bloody found violence

It’s the end of the life you know

All the rules just went out the window

If you want what’s under the sun

You better get your fingers 'round a gun

You can rule what’s under the sun

If you get your hands around a gun

If you want what’s under the sun

You better get your fingers 'round a gun

You can rule what’s under the sun

If you get your hands around a gun