Jaks - U.S. Bombs

I ain’t goin to work today yea why not?

'cause id rather work on breakin my own

Bones with some style ya know Go 45 M.P.H Go down hill on a skate Theres a Code

That ya better know and there’s one style & its to skate We skate in packs our

Flag is Jaks theres always time to race only a fool has a pool and keeps it

Full only a trader dont drain his pools (chorus) There i am skatin' solo down

9th Ave. A couple bikers pull up up on me one on each side theyre wavin back

And forth they try to lock me in and here comes a bus these scumbags want me

Dead i know they want my head A jak pulls up, pulls a drumstick out of his

Pocket sticks it in the spokes, and the biker slams dont laugh 'cause he was a

jak

We gotta go