COMMERCIAL MOTHERFUCKER (* written by Dima Rotten & Metal Mike in 1994)
Hey commercial motherfucker Listen what I’m tryin to say Oil’ n’ gas’ n’ tonza money They don’t make ya look okay
(CHORUS) Everythin for sale Richer every day But your foul ambitions we all see NO BULLSHIT! Moneymakin crud We know what you are all about Business fucked your brain So listen here Just don’t fuck with me
Hey commercial motherfucker There's no place that we can play Now we'll call RUMBLE MILITIA And they will blow you away
Hey commercial motherfucker There's no place that we can play Now we'll call RUMBLE MILITIA And they will * BLOW YOU AWAY *
(CHORUS)
* Hey commercial motherfucker For how long are you gonna stay Now you're being a politician You ain’t shit we won’t obey *