Well I aint goin to work today,
yea why not?
Cause id rather work on breakin my own bones with some style ya know...

Go, 45, M.P.H,
Go, down hill on a skate.

Theres a Code that ya better know,
and there's one style & thats to skate.
We skate in packs,
our flag is Jaks,
theres always time to race.
only a fool has a pool and keeps it full
only a triator wont drain his pool.

(chorus) X2

So there i am skatin' solo down 9th Ave.
(and i rule)
A couple bikers pull up on me, one on each side
(I hate those fucks)
they try to lock me in and here comes a bus,
these scumbags want me dead, i know they want my head
A jak pulls up, pulls a drumstick out of his pocket sticks it i n the spokes, and the biker slams.
dont laugh cuz he was a jak we gotta go 45 45...