Well I aint goin to work today,   yea why not?   Cause id rather work on breakin my own bones with some style ya know...      Go, 45, M.P.H,   Go, down hill on a skate.      Theres a Code that ya better know,   and there's one style & thats to skate.   We skate in packs,   our flag is Jaks,   theres always time to race.   only a fool has a pool and keeps it full   only a triator wont drain his pool.       (chorus) X2      So there i am skatin' solo down 9th Ave.   (and i rule)   A couple bikers pull up on me, one on each side   (I hate those fucks)   they try to lock me in and here comes a bus,   these scumbags want me dead, i know they want my head   A jak pulls up, pulls a drumstick out of his pocket sticks it i n the spokes, and the biker slams.   dont laugh cuz he was a jak we gotta go 45 45...