1991, always on the run

Seven year ago he wrote this one

Like Ernest and Julio, before it's time

Seven years later

And it's holding up fine

Stupid motherfuckers

Like to slag us and Dis

But there was no bandwagon

When he wrote this

We opened the door

That no one attempted before

Five guys in shorts, who gives a shit

We do what we like

We don't care where we fit

All you new jacks, what is it?

You're kidding me get off your dicks

Now we're ANTHRAX and we take no shit

And we don't care for writing hits

The sound you hear is what we like

And I'll steal your pop-tarts

Like I stole your (Psych!)

Beat the beats the beats you beat

The only thing harders's the smell

Of my feet, so listen up closer

Or you might get dissed

Go drain the lizard or take a piss...

Watch the beat



I'm on you case, I'm in your face

Kick you and your father Back in

Place, step off sucker understand

Don't you know I'm the man



We got real def rhythms and fresh jams

If ya think we've got egos

Well we're just hams

Scott plays stickball and likes to skate

Frankie's never on time, he always...

Drinking the drinks, the drink I drank

I put my money in the bank

They cut their cracks, they offer joints

We don't do drugs do you get our meaning



I'm on you case, I'm in your face

Kick you and your father Back in

Place, step off sucker understand

Don't you know I'm the man



For heavy metal band raps different way

But we like to be different