"Outta Control" as written by and Andre Romell/pope Young....
We're outta control.
We're outta our minds.
Breakin' bottles,
Bustin' glass,
hell-bent and hog-wild.
You wonder where we're comin' from?
I don't fuckin' know.
This town is brain dead.
Sniffin' glue and movin' slow.
But we ain't in no rush.
To get nowhere fast
We're KLU
Cutting loose,
Drinkin' coke and kicking ass.


Lyrics submitted by xgarrettx

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