[Intro] We got two words For your whole brand You can chant it in the rafters Or you can take this stand (yeah) SSSSUUUUCCCCKKKK IITTTTT!!!! [Verse 1] I was raised on the rebels in green and black Tongue out, chop sign when they hit that track Every rule that they wrote, they just tore that up Hit the ramp, hit the ropes, middle fingers up (hey!) Crew full of jokers that you still don’t check ’Cause the joke turned sharp when they snapped your neck They were clownin’ on the suits in the front row seats Turned the primetime show to a street-side beef Crotch chop, whole crowd screamin’ “what you gonna do?” Every kid in the hall tryin’ to act that cool Teachers mad, sayin’ “that’s too much” But we already learned: never bow, stand up [Chorus] D-Generation X, yeah, they broke that frame Turned a whole cold world to a runaway game If you ain’t down with that, better guard your name We got two words for the ones that hate (break it) SSSSUUUUCCCCKKKK IITTTTT!!!! D-Generation X, when the line gets drawn They cross it, tag in, and they fight ’til dawn If you ain’t down with that, better move on We got two words, two words, hold on (break it down) [Verse 2] Whole squad walkin’ out like, “start this fight” One smirk, one flex, then they cut that mic Spray paint on the bus, made the stage feel raw Turned a glossy poster to a punk rock scar They ran pranks on the kings in designer suits Hit low, hit fast in their worn-out boots They were legends in the making, but they played like kids Did what every bored soul only dreamed they did So I carry that edge when I clock my time When they tell me “sit still,” I cross that line Little voice in my head when the pressure’s on Sayin’, “do what you want, keep the chaos strong” [Chorus] D-Generation X, yeah, they broke that frame Turned a whole cold world to a runaway game If you ain’t down with that, better guard your name We got two words for the ones that hate (break it) D-Generation X, when the line gets drawn They cross it, tag in, and they fight ’til dawn If you ain’t down with that, better move on We got two words, two words, hold on (break it down) SSSSUUUUCCCCKKKK IITTTTT!!!! [MyVerse – carl lee] Yeah, I came from the side where the outcasts flex Black tee, green glow, throwin’ up that X Grew up on the noise, on the riffs, on the rage Learnin’ how to break every lock on the cage They said “play it safe,” I said “that ain’t me” I was built for the smoke, not the VIP Middle finger high to the fake elite Steel-toe flow when I stomp this beat Whole squad rowdy, got the hallways live Talk slick once, watch the whole place rise We don’t do mute, we don’t stand in line We the chalk on the wall sayin’ “cross that line” From the lunchroom jokes to the late-night chants Turn a bad day good when the anthem slams Got that degenerate nerve with a rebel grin Let the suit talk tough, we don’t let ’em in They can clutch they pearls, we can crack that code We was born off-script with a live-wire soul I got a little bit of mischief, a little bit of pain Turn both to fuel when I step in the lane Every boss wanna box what they don’t control But the fire get bigger when they block the road So I laugh that laugh with the chainsaw edge Put a crack in the glass every time I pledge This for the kids who was told “sit down” Who stood right up and took back they crown This for the ones with the scuffs on boots With the hard-head swagger and the cut-off truth We don’t beg for love, we don’t fake respect We just walk in loud and collect that check And if the whole room freeze, let the bassline hit Put two words in the air, let the weak heart quit ’Cause the spirit still lives when the speakers blast In the rule-break blood and the rebel class So when they ask who got that untamed itch Tell ’em X marks the spot—now suck on this [Bridge] This for the misfits, desk-side daydream crew For the fans in the cheap seats screamin’ “me too” Put your X’s to the sky, let ’em know you’re next Little bit defiant with a lot of respect (yeah) [Final Chorus] D-Generation X, yeah, they broke that frame Turned a whole cold world to a runaway game If you ain’t down with that, better guard your name We got two words for the ones that hate (break it) D-Generation X, when the line gets drawn They cross it, tag in, and they fight ’til dawn If you ain’t down with that, better move on We got two words, two words, hold on (break it down) SSSSUUUUCCCCKKKK IITTTTT!!!!
