Stug walks warily down the street
Hat pulled way down low
Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet
Machine guns ready to go
Hey are ya ready for this?
Are ya hangin' on the edge of your seat?
Outta the doorway the bullets rip
Repeating to the sound of the beat.
Another one bites the Stug.
Hat pulled way down low
Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet
Machine guns ready to go
Hey are ya ready for this?
Are ya hangin' on the edge of your seat?
Outta the doorway the bullets rip
Repeating to the sound of the beat.
Another one bites the Stug.