Big D & The Kids Table Too Much
Shatter dead bottle, pop a new to renew
Smash a broken car, in the lot if in the mood
Spray my bloody-blood, on the crowd to be crude
Don't think I can hold it, in the elevator puke!
Everyone's always telling me that I am too much
Everyone's always screaming, “Oi-a the boy's too much”
I just think that I am wicked awesome and wicked fun
But everyone's always telling me, “naw I think he's too much”
OHHH—AHHH…!!!
Too much
I don't think so
I ain't here for fame could care less how I'm viewed
Business bands always try to wrеck my attitude
Toss around the PA, liable club wants to suе
Here to start a ruckus, I'm a rude boy how about you?
Everyone's always telling me that I'm too much
Everyone's always screaming, “Aye-Oi that boy's too much”
I just think that I am wicked awesome, solid off the wall fun
But everyones always telling me, “naw I think he's too much”
OHHH—AHHH…!!!
Never signed up to play by any of their rules
Wallpapered my room with all my bad reviews
My life style is awake & filled with gratitude
SKA just ain't a style kid ya gotta live rude
Oi let it go, them people are holding you back
Meteoric
Fiery
Havoc
I, too much
I, fun
I, too much
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