Wong Tsong

Like a bullet 2 your idols,

Just one word from me.. and it goes it´s way.

Like some gasoline into the fire,

I burn your house down... with no delay!

With no delay.

With no delay.

With no delay.

Aah yeah!

I bring pain 2 the people who want it,

And mad stress 2 tha critics who like to keep on frontin´...

Everyday, allday u keep strikin´ my nerves.

Punk, step back in line and get what u deserve..

(Oh... let me see...)

Who wanna be my lucky partner, who wants 2 get the best of me...

I´m a put ya where your place iz at,

Cuz I will put u in my world where no peace is at, what...

With no delay.

With no delay.

With no delay.

With no delay.