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1. Outta Tha Gates - The Young Punks 2. Bullyman Sirens Remix - Lingi Mobb 3. The Boys - The Boys Interludes by Sista Dee *** Outta The Gates - The Young Punks This is the Young Punks Better start runnin boys The chase is on I'm outta the gate, now i'm gettin a chase Jumpin over the fence, I'm runnin through any place Runnin through the attic, then I'm runnin down the road Then I jumped on a bike and I pedalled it home Makin out nothin happened like I had it all planned I think my mum knew that I couldn't understand Sitting on the verandah watching cars go by Staring at the people but I didn't know why Outta the gates, outta the gates Runnin down the road the I'm gettin a chase Outta the gates, outta the gates Jumpin over the fence I'm runnin through any place Watch out for that rotten bat! Bullyman's Sirens - Lingi Mobb We love this island, we're sick of the violence, We sleep to the sound of the bullyman's sirens (x2) I think Palm Island is a bangin old place But you always get drunk brother, what a disgrace You go down the pub just to get off your face But you just get arrested, good luck with your court case We're looking for change, Palm Island got a big mob Lingi boys make our vision of hiphop Kids start smokin at the age of thirteen Money hole you lose your money, never lose your dreams People having kids at the age of sixteen Living here ain't all beaches and palm trees You go up the road and you might get bashed Then you get thieved and you got no cash We love this island, we're sick of the violence We sleep to the sound of the bullyman's sirens (x4) Clam divin', horse ridin', tree climbin', all smilin' All rhymin', aint no bus to Palm island. (x4) All my brothers and sisters, I'm out, yeah! "Hey fellas, stop doing that thing" T.H.E. B.O.Y.S. - The Boys Bigmouth can just take it Yeah here, I'll do it sir Sir I'll show ya "The Boys are the best now" "Walk with the fresh style ready to rock" I'm so sick of school, I don't wanna go back Cos I keep talkin smart and I might get smacked Because I'm so phat the people keep lookin "Why ya so phat bra?" Cos i keep cookin You might get jealous cos I'm built like a horse "Why?" Cos I eat a lotta bread with sauce Of course I'm the best for eatin good cookin From the east to the west got the fish on my hookin T to the H to the E B to the O to the Y to the S The Boys are the best "The Boys are the best" (x2)