

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)