Letras:
We Are The In Crowd For The Win

're looking out for me) We don't have anywhere to go but up so sit back and watch us fall take it back, don't react don't ever forget we'll make it by We

we can get hostile or we can do this smooth T&T around, I can still make blow move [Chorus x2] This is what you call ryder music All the gangstas are

Ain't nothing to do we come for you kiss mommy bye-bye you gone die And I got heat for every heat you bring you shoot we shoot Better watch out watch

heat of the atmosphere It's crackling... see gladiators are here Morituri de salutant We are raising the flails Morituri de salutant Our lives are for

Want it all! I want it, Want it, Want it, Radio, CD, Music Hall We Want it all!! Here in the spotlight we shine, look at who we are When Broadway knows

to walk up and bust him in his fucking lips! It's dinner time, we hearing grace from your mother I pull a forty out and pour some for your little brother

in this eagle There are box cars down there on your snake And we are twins of spirit No matter which route home we take Or what we forsake We're going

Want it all! I want it, Want it, Want it, Radio, CD, Music Hall We Want it all!! Here in the spotlight we shine, look at who we are When Broadway knows

in the lines are so dope Listen for the lessons I'm saying inside music That the critics are blasting me for They'll never care for the brothers