Just like Leia's Father   You hit, we hit back harder   Like Huss and Stephen, I am not afraid to be a Martyr   California sun and sky   slip inside a suit and tie   Chevy rolls up to the house with everybody outside   gonna get down like we did the day before   50 more people be waitin' at the door   Team against team, Let's even the score   If there's 50 people outside,    We got room for 50 more!   And we're movinn' all smooth and when we get groovin'    we're fresh like salsa and we're fat like juben   You're cranium's cracked from my Shaolin attack   protect your neck, SUPERTONES strike back!      We want this whole band to be a big love letter   so we play the SKA and it makes you feel better   God's got love for us, so we got love for you   it's your life, so what you wanna do?      So come on put a glide in your stride, and a dip in yo hip   best back the heck up, 'cause' hip-hop rolls from my lips   i spit when I rap, saliva flies when I sing   God gives me gifts, just look at my ring   Look less at me and look more to Christ   His grace has saved me and His grace will suffice us   So I jump for Jesus, it's Jesus who frees us   Let's get dumb like Beavis, I don't care who sees us   When we hop to hip-hop John Bell gets ill props   you know he can rock socks   give out love from his soapbox   with hip-hop nonstop, hippidie, hippidie, hop   first I can rock them socks, then I can knock your block   You can't stop this, you can't clock this   You can't dis this, so please don't miss this   a van and a roadmap, keep my life in my bakcpack   Comin' through your town, SUPERTONES strike back