Get Dead

F-I-T-N-E-S-S
(But not *that* SS)
Fuck No
I said F--I-T-N-E-S-S
(But not *that* SS)
Boom Crack
Shack-a-lack
Baby boy blue got his moxie back
Like a Tom Jones telethon
Baby queen rock on

Black Jack, Abramof
Keep the con goin
Til the wheels come off
I said Criss Cross Applesauce
We don't need a shotgun
I can see the future, motherfucker, it's bright
Me and Kenny C are coming for you tonight
We will teach these millennial shits how to shred
Everybody dance like you're about to get dead
Dance like you're about to get dead
I can see the future, motherfucker, it's bright
Me and Kenny C are coming for you tonight
We will teach these millennial shits how to shred
Everybody dance like you're about to get dead
F-I-T-N-E-S-S
(but not *that* SS)
Fuck no
I said F-I-T-N-E-S-S
(but not *that* SS)
Fuck no!
Beltway, politics
The record industry can suck a dick
I said we don't give a fuck
We just wanna make dope shit
Red eye appetite
Like Appalachian hicks when the moon is high
I said tits out, wilding out
Sipping on the moonshine
I can see the future, motherfucker it's bright
Me and Kenny C are coming for you tonight
We will teach these millennial shits how to shred
Everybody dance like you're about to get dead
Dance like you're about to get dead
F-I-T-N-E-S-S
(but not *that* SS)
Dance like you're about to get dead