Lyrics

Now I wanna know if y'all ready to party? And when I say, "Party," I mean party Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, hey! Boom, boom, bombs away There's mass hysteria coming your way Boom, boom, bombs away Get ready for the man, that's Mark with a K Boom, boom, bombs away There's mass hysteria coming your way Boom, boom, bombs away Get ready for the man, that's Mark with a K It's a machine gun (brra), Mark with a K (hey-hey) Here to collect your sweat 'cause it's payday (ching) I'll make your memories last forever and ever Extraordinary tremors will excite your pleasure Blam, this is how the tech man does it Makin' up some crazy shit, don't be lovin' Or else, shove it, make it and a-rough it And stick it where the sun don't shine, now move Boom, boom, bombs away There's mass hysteria coming your way Boom, boom, bombs away Get ready for the man, that's Mark with a K Boom, boom, bombs away There's mass hysteria coming your way Boom, boom, bombs away Get ready for the man, that's Mark with a K All right, the star of the show has arrived (Whoa, whoa)
Writer(s): Mark Carpentier, Harald H M Bruijstens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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