ATM - The Stooges

Touch my hair and your fucking dead

My bicep is twice the size of your head

I go to the gym 6 days a week

I’m on the juice, I’m at my peak

I go out at night, with the guys

Anyone that fucks with us just dies

Take no shit from anyone

At least one of us always carries a gun

You could see us pumping the 6 by 9's

In a done-up Gemini they always recognize

Chrome hub-caps and a new paintjob

Perfect getaway car when we need to rob

A house or two, just to get by

Drug prices going up, less people getting high

I know the reason cops pick on me

«It's discrimination mate, ethnicity

It’s getting, it’s getting, it’s getting kinda hectic

It’s getting, it’s getting, it’s getting kinda hectic

I have long hair, I tie it back

Wear tracksuit pants and an Everlast hat

I never smile, I always sounds pissed

It’s more intimidating when I speak with a lisp

I do anything to raught the system

up in prison

But its alright, it’s worth it in the end

When I role some dickhead at the ATM

ATM

All my ex-girlfriends hate my guts

But I don’t give a shit because they’re all sluts

My last one wanted to be a surgeon

But get this the bitch wasn’t even a virgin

I wear tight tops that make me look bigger

So all the chicks can admire my figure

Ten gold chains and seven phones

With 101 different mobile ring tones

You can see us hanging out in the car-park

Trying to find an old person to role in the dark

Baseball bats and a rifle gun

We take all their money and then fucking run

Before the cops get the call in the middle of the night

We count all the money and everything is alright

We try and swear in any situations

It’s all a part of the intimidation

I have long hair, I tie it back

Wear tracksuit pants and an Everlast hat

I never smile, I always sounds pissed

It’s more intimidating when I speak with a lisp

I do anything to raught the system

up in prison

But its alright, it’s worth it in the end

When I role some dickhead at the ATM

ATM

Style my sideburns all the way

So they connect with the tips of my goatay

Shave the sides to a number one

Get my tips dyed blonde by the barber’s son

He makes some mistakes but I don’t mind

He’s the cheapest hairstylist that I can find

For ten bucks you can get your way

If it’s any more, I refuse to pay

If they argue, I just take out my knife

Steal the money from the till and run for my life

Down the street to the nearest bar

And thinks of ways to spend it all on my car

New lights, new rims so much to choose

Fuck, I hate being so damn confused

It’s gotta be something fucking sick

So me and the boys can impress the chicks

I have long hair, I tie it back

Wear tracksuit pants and an Everlast hat

I never smile, I always sounds pissed

It’s more intimidating when I speak with a lisp

I do anything to raught the system

up in prison

But its alright, it’s worth it in the end

When I role some dickhead at the ATM

ATM

Haha, oh that GST has fucked us

What’s GST?

It’s a car you dickhead

Haha

That little Johnny Howard

That little Johnny Howard

If I had a crowbar I’d do it for 50 bucks

30 bucks

20 bucks

I’ll do it for 5 cents!

Fuck it, I’ll do it for free!

Haha

Haha

Dj king-kong in da house

Dr Mouti SPy