This one's going out
To everybody in the place
Biggin' up their chest, screwing up their face
Listening to the jungle, the jungle drum and bass
Gonna get your karma when you're old and grey
If you see this music here to stay
This is what I wanna say
Drum and bass and jungle will never die
To all the girls and guys who like to drink and get high
Wanna do the best that the money can buy
[Hook: me up with the shit that killed Elvis]
[Hook: me up with the shit that killed Elvis]
[Hook: me up with the shit that killed Elvis]
[Hook: me up with the shit that killed Elvis]
Hold on wait a minute
I'm on the mic, get with it
In it to win it, gonna take you outta limits
I set it come on set it, kick and smash it
Gonna chant any music with a gimmick with the lyric
Come on here's the place to be
And she got a taste of me
Whether doggy style or whether facing me
Looking for a good time, I'm the guy to see
Too much of my will never make you O.D
[Hook: me up with the shit that killed Elvis]
[Hook: me up with the shit that killed Elvis]
[Hook: me up with the shit that killed Elvis]
[Hook: me up with the shit that killed Elvis]
Writer(s): James M. Franks, Jens Peter Thele, Michael Dale Simon, Rick J. Jordan, H. P. Baxxter, Christopher Henry Sutton, Harry Dean Jr., Justin Monastero
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