Supertones strike back 
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, cuz' 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