Sense My Boy Lyrics

Brats Sense My Boy

Try to lock me up in school
Try to lock me up at home
I'm oh, "so wild"
A "problem child"
Yeah

They don't like the way I look
"That'll change when you get mature"
Our movement is
"A game for kids"

Chorus:
I know I'll get nowhere
But really I don't care
I gotta do what I got in my head
I really got no choice
Sense, my boy
Sense, ha!

They keep tellin' me
I don't care
'Cause I'm a Brat I belong in the streets
Ladies, whoppers, the life for me
I'm always broke
But I'm havin' fun