My sound we come to take over
MC you better look over your shoulder
Yeah you know we on and on, oh well now

Nuff ah dem have come an dem ah try dog we out,

Born down pill we are the Ruffneck scouts,
Music we make to make the crowd jump up,
Crowd get hyped explode and erupt,
Blend up the ragga metal punk hip-hop,
Unity sound killer groove non-stop
In ah fe dis pit only the strong will survive
Strength and power ago keep dem alive

My sound we come to take over,
MC you better look over your shoulder,
Yeah you know we on and on, oh well now.
Skindred we in ah you area,
Bring the raucous you know we superior,
Yeah you know we on and on...


Nobody gets out of dis ya pit alive;
Nobody, nobody gets out alive,
Nobody gets out of dis ya pit alive;
Nobody, nobody gets out alive,
Nobody gets out of dis ya pit alive;
Come follow me one and two and six and seven and forty three and,
Nobody gets out of dis ya pit alive;
Nobody, nobody gets out alive,
Nobody gets out of dis ya pit alive;
Nobody, nobody gets out alive!
Nobody gets out of dis ya pit alive;
Nobody, nobody gets out alive!

Some of dem have come and them have try flex with dis,
Show dem the ragga punk power, watch dem head twist.
Sting like a scorpion buzz like an E,
Full force of fist it ago drop plenty!
This is what we want and you have got to know,
If you think you're hard star, come and have a go.

My sound we come to take over
MC you better look over your shoulder
Yeah you know we on and on

Writer : SCOTT, FITZGERALD/SWEAT, KEITH D
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing