Mean Demeanor Songtext

Moving like a boss and takin' no loss
Train like a dog ain't no days off
If I was near deaf couldn't help myself
You couldn't hear with the help of a ref
I was told to defend this gold
Defend to the very last breath
(breath breath breath)


El-Producto now wild boy stuff spittin dust
Pain and rain we know angels dump
El-Tornado want all your chumps

It's that run and bump
That fee-fie-foe from
A tag team fuck a chump
This that vet spit
That villainous vicious
Venomous El-Tornado Kick
Don't doubt that we won't fucking down you dogs
No clout to spend here we won't pound you all
Go shout it to the gods R T J has arrived
To make their minions cry burn our image in their eyes
Better get a little bit of that zen in ya
Come along little *
How'd El-Produc' get bigger, better, meaner
Living like a sinner, mean demeanor
Eat a dick scream to a mean leader, back to the ether