

Yeah,
Broome Shore High School,
we on the map Wanksy,
Nashy, Stu Poo
Fast-paced class on the track
Wanksy walking the halls of Broome Shore keeping his vision clear Nashy
tracking behind with the blueprints we never show a fear Stu Poo
locked in the back of the gym with the heaviest bass we
drop Don't try to mess with the crew in the school because
we never gonna stop Classmates staring but we rule the hallways with
the quick-fire heat Three legends running Broome
Shore, keeping time on the rapid beat
Wanksy, Nashy, and Stu Poo on the run
Underneath the bass till the rise of the sun (let the sub
ride)
Wanksy, Nashy, and Stu Poo with the sound Shaking up the concrete,
rattling the town (yeah) Nashy got the school bell synced with the
rapid-fire clock on the wall Wanksy spray-painting tags in the lockers while
standing tall Stu Poo bringing the dust from the yard with a
heavy-duty spark Broome Shore High,
don't mess with these boys leaving footprints in the dark No one
can touch us when we group up,
we making the structures shake
Every single rule in the book is a rule that we ready
to break
Wanksy, Nashy, and Stu Poo on the run
Underneath the bass till the rise of the sun (let it drop)
Wanksy, Nashy, and Stu Poo with the sound Shaking up the concrete,
rattling the town (rattling the town)
Broome Shore High, we out...
Wanksy, Nashy, Stu Poo...
Don't mess with us.
(bass keep on rolling)