This ain't no picnic in the park, this is life in the fast lane. You gotta move to the rhythm, feel it in your bones. The hustle and bustle, the sirens screamin', the haze hangin' heavy in the air - that's our soundtrack. But we don't sweat about it. We find our groove, rollin' to our own jam. Whether you're grindin' on the street, or chillin' in a