Scooter — The Shit That Killed Elvis lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "The Shit That Killed Elvis" by Scooter.
Lyrics
This one’s going out
To everybody in the place
Biggin' up their chest, screwing up their face
Listening to the jungle, the jungle drum and bass
Gonna get your karma when you’re old and grey
If you see this music here to stay
This is what I wanna say:
Drum and bass and jungle will never die
To all the girls and guys who like to drink and get high
Wanna do the best that the money can buy
Hook me up with the shit that killed Elvis
Hook me up with the shit that killed Elvis
Hook me up with the shit that killed Elvis
Hook me up with the shit that killed Elvis
Hold on, wait a minute!
I’m on the mic, get with it!
In it to win it, gonna take you outta limits
I set it come on set it, kick and smash it Gonna chant any music with a gimmick with the lyric
Come on here’s the place to be And she got a taste of me Whether doggy style or whether facing me Looking for a good time? I’m the guy to see
Too much of me will never make you O.D.
Hook me up with the shit that killed Elvis
Hook me up with the shit that killed Elvis
Hook me up with the shit that killed Elvis
Hook me up with the shit that killed Elvis