Tekster: Rasmus. Playboys. Violence.

I think you better run 'cos they're comin' at ya
What the fuck you're gonna do when they get ya?
You can choose life in the bodybag, I think you better hide

Few little words, wrong cap in your head
Can make you dead, if you're dealing with the real thing
Few little words, wrong cap in your head, in your head, in your head

I think you better run, yes I think you better hide
I think you better run, yes I think you better hide

Yes, the world is the number one place in the world of mine

Mic is free, I'm striking back again, with all my anger
With all my force yo, you cannot walk in the street
In peace with your money in your pocket

It's alleycats, oh yeah, they're gonna knock you out
If you won't choose your places, better know the faces
Know where your place is at, cool down, think about that

I think you better run, yes I think you better hide
I think you better run, yes I think you better hide

Yes, the world is the number one place in the world of mine
Yes, the world is the number one place in the world of mine