You can bet that I had just cause
So I never touch pause whenever I bust jaws
You'll see nothing but stars
I've already jumped off what's gravity?
Another one of them dumb laws
And set me some bombs off
Hit you with a pulse charge
You'll be sky high, bye bye why? Just 'Cause
He don't really need no reason
With how much havoc Rico's wreakin'
I'm makin' waves in the form of tornados
I can chase storms in my weather winnebago
Then I'll shell out the pesos
Lightnin'- I'm a thunderous gent
Except your chances of gettin' zapped
You better keep your ears plugged
Or I'll pierce your eardrums
If the c4 blows when you're near some
Then you're deaf, no fear
But I'll kick your rear if you
Say my beard is weird, son
I get a high from that free fall feelin'
They call me an adrenaline junkie
Anyone dealin'? Do you want some?
Crash through your ceiling
There's really no rhyme or reason
I got my PhD in demolition
Dr rodriguez has given you this prescription
A couple plastic explosives
Symptoms include massive blasts
I got the ladies sayin', Ricky, you're loco
Livin' La Vida Loca, you should come lay low
Oh i'm the kind of guy you'll
When an explosion goes off
You like fighting dirty? I can too
But you don't wanna find out
How low I can stoop i'll tie you up to a
Live rocket by your boots
And wish you happy travels
You're gonna like the moon
Clean up your act, you don't wanna be a drag
Darlin' i'll hitch your ass to my whip
Listen here's a physics lesson
That I am controllin' - result in explosions
I burn bridges any chance I get
I'll backhand the Black Hand
They say they're not afraid of me
Forget life insurance bitch
I get a high from that free fall feelin'
They call me an adrenaline junkie
Anyone dealin'? Do you want some?
Crash through your ceiling
There's really no rhyme or reason
What's the forecast south of the border?
A big storm comin' in to rile up the order
I'll leave 'em lookin' like they
Just got pounded with mortars
Another faction that I'll overthrow
Miss Morales, you heard of my talents?
And the countless rebellions that
I have amounted let me reel you in
I'll rock you till your body's shook
And once the party starts
Mama then it's off the hook
I got corrupt governments and
I won't bother whistleblowing
I'll blow 'em to smitherines
Remember this after you've suffered
I had a just cause, but I had to, Just 'Cause
I get a high from that free fall feelin'
They call me an adrenaline junkie
Anyone dealin'? Do you want some?
Crash through your ceiling
There's really no rhyme or reason