Lyrics: Derek Falcones
Music: Derek Falcones
Tung Tung Tung rollin through the night
Bats in the trunk yeah we swing on sight
Diamond dust dreams in the floodlight gleam
From the sandlot grind to the gangster scene
Chain-link fences can’t hold my speed
Bases loaded I plant my seed
Hustle in my veins it’s a motion creed
Triple T runs fast
Triple T don’t bleed
I’m Triple T Tung Tung Tung
Gangsta moves yeah the song gets sung
Baseball bats and the streets I run
Ain’t no pitch I can’t hit or a fight I shun
Slide into home with dirt on my knees
Fast like the wind I cut through the breeze
You throw me a curve I’ll take it with ease
Triple T’s code is never to freeze
Gang signs fly but so do the balls
Concrete jungle yeah I’ve seen it all
Stealing bases and hearts with a single call
Gangsta swagger with a bat
Standing tall
Pitch black streets where the echoes grow
Triple T’s motion
A deadly flow
Strikes or shots
The rhythm I know
On this field of life
I’m the show