Some Suck Some Rock (Taster Of 4th Studio Album)

Well, you got the gangsta rappers cruising in the low-riders,
They're kitted out by the very best designers,
Got all the booty women and they're trippin' with ice,
A car turns a corner and they gotta look twice

Boy bands practicing their dance moves,
They're lookin' so smooth,
They're lookin' so cool,
They have a stylist to tell them what to do and say,
What to sing and play,
They're broken up soon anyway

Some suck, some rock
Tough s**t
You've made your bed now you lie in it

Well you've got your drug squad singing about taking up and tweaking
The only problem, they practise what they're preaching
They wrote a kid a tune
Hit the big time real soon
Til they find the singer dead in a hotel room

Nu-metal kiddie acting so tough
No one else is good enough
Grew up on the streets rough
When in reality went to a private school
Never broke a single rule
He's acting bad so he looks cool

It's just the price they have to pay

Some suck, some rock
Tough s**t
You've made your bed now you lie in it

Ska punk's just a big joke
Just upsets folk
It gets stuck in their throat
Well if ska punk's just a big joke
Just upsets folk
Well that's the price we wanna pay

(x2)
Some suck, some rock
Tough s**t
You've made your bed now you lie in