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WES Uh, come on fool! FRED Yaah! Uh, uh, uh drop that shit Straight comin' at ya, punk To criticize is critical When digging on my concept Rhythms keep on building like smoke Got you running from the law Maybe it's that low end Smothered with the freestyle Maybe it's the thought Of being on the bottom of the pile Styles bound to the sky lines Keep 'em on the sidelines Choking on my fly rhymes You need the Heimlich maneuver This ain't no joke You're gonna choke When I'm slinging it to ya When do you decide? (When do you decide?) Then you can know in your mind (When do you decide?) When do you decide?! I'll probably never understand (Pollution!) You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear (Pollution!) I keep the grip real tight on the mic when I spill (Pollution!) You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear (Pollution!!) I keep the grip real tight Breaker, breaker one nine Spitting out that skill Suicidal punk let me know you're real I'm walking on a thin line With the sticky bass line Now you're stuck with the flow Running through your mind So if you're crossing over Let me know you're real With a flex of your neck Now you got the feel I rumble like a thunder Now you're going under I bet ya wonder What the fuck is even going down I listen to 'em stereotype And then complain I can't refrain From bringing on the pain When do you decide? (When do you decide?) Then you can know in your mind (When do you decide?) When do you decide?! I'll probably never understand (Pollution!) You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear (Pollution!) I keep the grip real tight on the mic when I spill (Pollution!) You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear (Pollution!!) I keep the grip real tight over So when they tell me to turn down that volume I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell Sam to turn down that bass I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell me to turn down the vocal I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell us to shut the fuck up I'm gonna bring that beat back! Yeah, gonna bring that beat back! Aw, gonna bring that beat back! Fuck, gonna bring that beat back! Yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back! When do you decide? (When do you decide?) Then you can know in your mind (When do you decide?) When do you decide?! I'll probably never understand (Pollution!) You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear (Pollution!) I keep the grip real tight on the mic when I spill (Pollution!!) You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear (Pollution!!!) Oh, oh, oh, shit I'm gonna bring that beat back! I'm gonna bring that beat back! I'm gonna bring that beat back, beat back Bring that beat back, beat back Bring that beat back, beat back So shut the f-f-f-f... Back! Back! Back! Back! Back! Back! Back! WES Fred, shut up, all right? This is me telling you to shut up!) FRED Bring that fucking beat back! WES Shut up!) FRED You sucka! (WES: Shut--) Fuckin' sucka song! WES Fred, shut the fuck up!!) FRED Uh-huh, we're done. |
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| 2. |
| 5:16 |
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Uh, yeah!
Tell ′em how to sell it This propaganda Don′t tell me how to keep my composure It ain′t over ′till I get me some closure Wanted dead or alive here′s my profile Hostile is the frame for my state of grace Severly a mental disorder Where reality is highly distorted Psychosis weaken the mind Inclined in small doses As we approach this A relentless quest for revengence While those who expose and pretend this Life, is just a big ball of cherries A bunch of fairies Screamin′ to be scary It′s propaganda Sell it to the innocent Oh yeah they′re buyin′ it Just show up to rebel again I′m a maniac Hard one to handle You′d better come packin more than a scandal Fucked over from the times I′ve been greatful Fucked over in the times I′ve been hateful Main attraction fuck you and your prissy (*pussy*??) mouth Come again flip, now we got some action On and on is the name that they gave me And your misery came here to save me It′s propaganda Sell it to the innocent Aw yeah they′re buyin′ it Just show up to rebel again It′s propaganda Sell it to the innocent Fuck yeah they′re buyin′ it Just show up to rebel again Mommy! Fuck it! Who is phony If fate would turn me You don′t know me But I made you Who is phony Their fate is lonely You don′t know me But I made you Who is phony Their fate is lonely You don′t know me But I make you Who is phony It faded slowly You don′t know me But I mate you Who is phony It faded slowly You don′t know me But I mate you Who is phony It faded slowly You don′t know me But I mate you Who is phony It faded slowly You don′t know me But I mate you I mate you I mate you Who is phony It faded slowly You don′t know me I made you Who is phony It faded slowly You don′t know me But I made you I mate you I made you I mate you Yeah I mate you |
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Build a bridge to your mind
Takes me there everytime Lay it all on the line If there's a way Build a bridge make a path Over look the aftermath Make my tears be your bath If there's a way Only if you'll take a ride Go with me to the other side Even though it's gonna crumble down gonna crumble down I'll keep building till you come around till you come around Even though it's gonna fall apart break my heart break my heart I'll keep building till i die Build a bridge of memories Stretch it out overseas To the end of the world If there's a way Build a bridge made of pain Send my longing down the drain Have no reasons to complain If there's a way Only if you'll take a ride Go with me to the other side Even though it's gonna crumble down gonna crumble down I'll keep building till you come around till you come around Even though it's gonna fall apart break my heart break my heart I'll keep building till i die Wait Wait Wait wait for me wait wait wait please wait for me Wait Wait Wait wait for me wait wait wait please wait for me Even though it's gonna crumble down gonna crumble down I'll keep building till you come around till you come around Even though it's gonna fall apart break my heart I'll keep building till i die Even though it's gonna crumble down gonna crumble down I'll keep building till you come around till you come around Even though it's gonna fall apart break my heart I'll keep building till i die |
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| 3:50 |
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just live and let die
check check check comon if you could take a minute of your life a certain minute when you feel the lightning strike danger is the only level of that moment but it's your moment and you know you'll fucking own it glorified in the grace by your victory when your done you escape without memory blindfolded through this life as we learn and consequences when the wrong pages turn it's an E true hollywood story take a man down with his own glory now guess who's next at some point we come down from the highs it's no big deal we move on with our lives and some of us let the last color cries do the math you can laugh when I die if life is just a fantasy life then could you live this fantasy life for soemthing would you just remember that the are not posable and the mother fucking heroes are dispsable it's an E true hollywood story take a man down with his own glory now guess who's next it's an E true hollywood story take a man down with his own glory now guess who's next Just live and let die just live an let just live and let just live and let die Just live and let die just live an let just live and let so what about the hardcore that ain't hard anymore or the shit talkers who ain't shit anymore or the old fighters that can't fight anymore or the white kid's who ain't white anymore or the actors that don't act anymore or the rappers that don't rap anymore or the hipsters that don't hip anymore or the limpsters that don't limip anymore come on Just live and let die just live an let just live and let just live and let die Just live and let die just live an let just live and let Just live and let die but no it's impossible just to live your life and let us die oh mother fuck that you wanna talk about some shit let's talk about the hardcore that ain't hard anymore or the shit talkers who ain't shit anymore or the old fighters that can't fight anymore or the white kid's who ain't white anymore or the actors that don't act anymore or the rappers that don't rap anymore or the hipsters that don't hip anymore or the limpsters that don't limip anymore come on it's an E true hollywood story take a man down with his own glory now guess who's next it's an E true hollywood story take a man down with his own glory now guess who's next |
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Alright partner Keep on rollin baby You know what time it is Chocolate starfish Keep on rollin baby Move in now move out Hands up now hands down Back up back up Tell me what ya gonna do now Breathe in now breathe out Hands up now hands down Back up back up Tell me what ya gonna do now Keep rollin rollin rollin rollin what Keep rollin rollin rollin rollin come on Keep rollin rollin rollin rollin yeah Keep rollin rollin rollin rollin Now I know y'all be lov'in this shit right here L I M P Bizkit is right here People in the house put them hands in the air Cause if you don't care then we don't care 1 2 3 times two to the six Jonesin for your fix of that Limp Bizkit mix So where the fuck you at punk shut the fuck up And back the fuck up while we fuck this track up Now move in now move out Hands up now hands down Back up back up Tell me what ya gonna do now Breathe in now breathe out Hands up now hands down Back up back up Tell me what ya gonna do now Keep rollin rollin rollin rollin what Keep rollin rollin rollin rollin come on Keep rollin rollin rollin rollin yeah Keep rollin rollin rollin rollin You wanna mess with Limp Bizkit yeah You can't mess with Limp Bizkit why Because we get it on Every day and every night oh And this platinum thing right here uh huh Yo we're doin it all the time what So you better get some beats and a get some better rhymes dough We got the gang set so don't complain yet Twenty four seven never beggin for a rain check Old school soldiers blastin out the hot shit that rock shit Puttin bounce in the mosh pit Now move in now move out Hands up now hands down Back up back up Tell me what ya gonna do now Breathe in now breathe out Hands up now hands down Back up back up Tell me what ya gonna do now Keep rollin rollin rollin rollin come on Keep rollin rollin rollin rollin what Keep rollin rollin rollin rollin yeah Keep rollin rollin rollin rollin Hey ladies hey fellas and the people that don't give a fuck All the lovers all the haters And all the people that call themselves players Hot mamas pimp daddies and the people rollin up in caddies Hey rockers hip hoppers and everybody all around the world Now move in now move out Hands up now hands down Back up back up Tell me what ya gonna do now Breathe in now breathe out Hands up now hands down Back up back up Tell me what ya gonna do now Keep rollin rollin rollin rollin yeah Keep rollin rollin rollin rollin what Keep rollin rollin rollin rollin come on Keep rollin rollin rollin rollin Now move in now move out Hands up now hands down Back up back up Tell me what ya gonna do now Breathe in now breathe out Hands up now hands down Back up back up Tell me what ya gonna do now Keep rollin rollin rollin rollin what Keep rollin rollin rollin rollin come on Keep rollin rollin rollin rollin yeah Keep rollin rollin rollin rollin |
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| 4:25 |
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This is dedicated to you
Ben Stiller You are my favorite mutherfucker I told you didn't I Drama makes the world go around Does anybody got a problem with that My business is my business Who's guilty Can I get a witness First things first The Chocolate Starfish is my man Fred Durst Access Hollywood lisence to kill A redneck fucker from Jacksonville Bangin on the dumpster funk My microphone machete's in the back of my trunk Rocker's who's steady with the He says she says And don't forget about the starfish navigation system Don't hate me I'm just an alien With thirty seven tons of new millenium Dum diddie dum Where's it coming from Mrs Aguilera come and get some Oh know which way to go To the dance floor It's on my stereo Pay me no mind I seen The Fight Club About twenty eight times And I'm a keep my pants saggy Keep a skateboard A spray can for the taggin And I'm a keep a lot of girls in my beer wagon Cause I don't give a fuck Livin' life in the fast lane I'm just a crazy mutherfucker Livin it up Not giving a fuck Livin life in the fast lane Another crazy mutherfucker Livin it up Not giving a fuck In the fast lane Take two Hoo haa Now who's the star sucker I'm the Starfish You silly mutherfucker Puff puff Give the marujuana cig Oops I don't even smoke But I love the way it smells Here's a toast to the females Sippin lung champagne from a seashell I think I gotta feel And pop his ass like a zit With the starfish navigation system I'm no cheap thrills baby Fill the briefcase with three dollar bills I'm just an ordinary run of the mill fella Spittin out hella mic skillz And I'm a keep my pants saggy Keep a skateboard A spray can for the taggin And I'm a keep a lot of girls in my beer wagon Cause I don't give a fuck Livin life in the fast lane I'm just a crazy mutherfucker Livin it up Not giving a fuck Livin life in the fast lane Another crazy mutherfucker Livin it up Not giving a fuck In the fast lane Cause it's so easy To tell a lie And it's so easy to run and hide But it's not easy to be alive So don't be wasting None on my time This world is like a cage And I don't think it's fair And I don't even think That anybody cares It'll leave a hole down the side of me And it'll leave a scar Can anybody see That we gotta get it out We got to get it out We got to get it out And I'm'a get it out with the mother fucking MICROPHONE PLUGGED IN MY SOUL I'm a renegade vibe gettin out of control I'm'a keep it alive and continue to be Livin life in the fast lane Cause it's so easy To tell a lie And it's so easy to run and hide But it's not easy to be alive So don't be wasting None on my time I'm just a crazy mutherfucker Livin it up Not giving a fuck Livin life in the fast lane Another crazy mutherfucker Livin it up Not giving a fuck In the fast lane |
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| 4:28 |
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Where you at Jacksonville, Rochester, Louisville, Columbia, Hartford, Milwaukee, and Lewiston Maine Where you at Providence, Nashville, Memphis, Lauderdale, Portland, Orlando, Chicago, and Frisco? I left my heart in Austin with Mary Campbell Got lost in Boston lookin for the tea party Met a child molester in Worchester Need a Kleenex every time I'm leavin Phoenix I get silly when I play in Philly Limp Bizkit committee down in Kansas City Never know what I'm in for when I'm play in Denver Hard rock don't stop down in Vegas In Cincinnati the girls call me daddy And I probably ain't leavin the next time I'm in Cleveland Found my lucky coin in Des Moine And spit on a boy named Tina in Pasadena We get the swing from new Orleans Ft worth and Dallas we toast when we're tippin' up the challis Tulsa, St. Louis, Sacto, Mesa, Norfolk, Lawrence, Minneapolis, St. Paul, North Hampton, Detroit, Omaha, New York, LA What can I say, I can't name em all So somebody, anybody, everybody get the fuck up And show me what you got! Hey ladies! Who's hot, who's not! I can't help but believe in these friends These bands, these tours and these places I've been I thank God, Mom
Dad Adriana, the sky, for the love I feel inside Jordan, my phat ass band Without em I'd be nothin but a pumpkin shoved inside a can Without the fans there wouldn't be no show And if that was really so then life would really blow To the firm, you always got my back. Korn for the love and the swappin of the tracks My brother Cory D, my man Terry Date We brought it to the plate and you made it sound great Scott Weiland the melody man, if you cant sing it nobody can Wu-Tang Clan skills from the Method The worlds best MC kills on this record Slim Shady, crazy ass cracker Staind, a brand new drug for your brain Les Claypool, for actin like a fool and all of the bands with the demos that were cool I'm so grateful for this life of mine The ones I didn't thank I will some other time Now I want somebody, anybody, everybody get the fuck up And show me what you got! Hey ladies! Who's hot, who's not! I've been around this world and then some Dumb ditty dumb kid where you comin from? I went from the garage to steppin' on these stages Outrageous rhymes left my mind and soon became contagious An MC with bad habits I am I see a mic then I grab it, scary ain't it? Comin raw with no corrections Savin all perfection's for what I do with my erections So dream on! |
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| 4:30 |
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No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes And no one knows What it's like to be hated To be fated to telling only lies [chorus] But my dreams they aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free No one knows what its like To feel these feelings Like i do, and i blame you! No one bites back as hard On their anger None of my pain woe Can show through [chorus] Discover l.i.m.p. say it [x4] No one knows what its like To be mistreated, to be defeated Behind blue eyes No one knows how to say That they're sorry and don't worry I'm not telling lies [chorus] No one knows what its like To be the bad man, to be the sad man Behind blue eyes. |
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| 4:29 |
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Yes millenium shit
Limp Bizkit hah X to the Z Bringing it live to you and yours Ladies and gentlement Hahaha my home boy Yo get at 'em dog You don't wanna fuck with me today Cause a little somethin' somethin' Didn't go your way So try not to feel like that today Cause I'm a real mutherfucker from Round the way We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place We're only giving a fuck If you're invading this space Gotta getcha groove on Don't keep us waiting too long Don't you treat me like a toy kid Are you enjoying this Every single I'm alive I'm a mess Got these laser beam mic checks Communicating through the genelect High tech Kick you on the run now Don't wanna be that guy Every single second I'm alive I'm alive I don't understand why I've got control for the candy in ya soul I'm bumpin' up the sweetness This is what you need Another little piece of me Inside of you Cause you that I always keep it true And that's exactly what I do It's what I do Yeah it's what I do You don't wanna fuck with me today Cause a little somethin' somethin' Didn't go your way So try not to feel like that today Cause I'm a real mutherfucker from Round the way We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place We're only giving a fuck If you're invading this space Gotta getcha groove on Don't keep us waiting too long I've got breakneck delivery No time for chivalry Extraordinary ability Shit longevity Dig deep in your soul And find yourself Cause mind control Can turn y'all into someone else So fast you'll hear the party spin the fuck right off Me and Fred about to go half of Microsoft Burning twenty percent Your little half ass direct hits Aint even making a dent Running the red All hell Xzibited lick As we attempt to bring home the championship It's all in the rist I still lead the league in assist Give me the fifth I'm drinking while I'm taking a piss You don't wanna fuck with me today Cause a little somethin' somethin' Didn't go your way So try not to feel like that today Cause I'm a real mutherfucker from Round the way We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place We're only giving a fuck If you're invading this space Gotta getcha groove on Don't keep us waiting too long I've got untapped material I serial kill shit Give me the real shit X finish him off quick Making your jaw split When I'm touching the mosh pit Constant conflict Knock you faggots unconscience Nauseous raising the stakes Increasing the weight Got homies I can lay down And lift their plate So quit trying to invade my space Before I call for a face to face And gotta rest my case This is how we do it Just recognise We can get you right to it Look into these eyes Look into these eyes And you'll see the size of the fame Then you might despise The size of my game Step the fuck back Xzibit's on the track You shoulda buckled up Before your head hit the dash You gotta hate that A demo from an eight track Brought me to a place Where platinum comes in eight stack bitch You don't wanna fuck with me today Cause a little somethin' somethin' Didn't go your way So try not to feel like that today Cause I'm a real mutherfucker from Round the way We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place We're only giving a fuck If you're invading this space Gotta getcha groove on Don't keep us waiting too long You don't wanna fuck with me today Cause a little somethin' somethin' Didn't go your way So try not to feel like that today Cause I'm a real mutherfucker from Round the way We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place We're only giving a fuck If you're invading this space Gotta getcha groove on Don't keep us waiting too long You don't wanna fuck with me today Cause a little somethin' somethin' Didn't go your way So try not to feel like that today Cause I'm a real mutherfucker from Round the way We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place We're only giving a fuck If you're invading this space Gotta getcha groove on Don't keep us waiting too long |
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Fred: I'm convinced that you hate (that you hate)
You hate me, you like (you like) You like to see me cry It's already a proven fact That you hate and you wait On me to die Jonathan: It's so scary I find it hard to confine I will make you see it my way You give, I take You say you want to be away from me Fred: You bring me Scott: I got the reason and I won't let go Fred: Take me down Scott: I got the reason and I want to know Fred: I'm convinced that you (fucked me) Real good. You did (you did) But I won't let go I got my reasons and I'm not leavin' Soon I'll wait on you to lie Jonathan: Please take this time for me to be unforgiven I give my life to you I lay my life on the line for you For you Fred: You bring me Scott: I got the reason and I won't let go Fred: Take me down Scott: I got the reason and I want to kno Jonathan: I.. got.. no reason You got no reason No fucking reason And I won't let go |
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Psycho female blowin'
up the phone line You need to tighten that screw it's been loose for a long time I've been slammed with some bad luck Soon I'm gonna bring you doom with tha' buck buck And now your duck duck goose I'm lettin' loose with tha' thirty yard freestyle Labeled hostile by my profile Must be all tha' madness You and all your tactics Jonesin' for my cash Gotta make them pockets super fat Hey I'm a humble man Kickin' out my jams like a tramp I'm gonna stick it like a stamp to this business What's with all tha' business I get payed to take tha' microphone to slay tha' stage Stay away from all tha' bros in my band and All tha' fans and all my friends When tha' cash is comin' in Or I'll be slammin' them balls to tha' wall With the ink on my flesh and the yes yes y'all No 9 to 5 I'll still survive I keep my engine on that amp like the Chattanooga champ That's all we need another bad seed Planted on this earth motivated by greed You wanna play that game bitch You take a dash for my cash it's your ass that I'm blastin' Woah you wanna play that game bitch You take a dash for my cash it's your ass that I'm blastin' You' bad luck you' soooooo Stuck Stuck deep down in that hole again Stuck got your brain on my green again Stuck you're so your so your so stuck you don't even know All I wanted was a Pepsi just one Pepsi Far from suicidal Still I get them tendencies Bringin' back them memories That I really miss when I reminisce Rockin' back in the '80's LIVE My attitude to do or DIE Once I was a maggot now I'm just super fly Bound for the boundaries no limits G Fat ass rhythems driven by my destiny Your style's in my pocket Proclaimed to regain that essence Pressin' cause i'm hostile labeled by my profile In deed I am I am indeed hostile when it comes to greed You wanna play that game bitch You take a dash for my cash it's that ass that I'm blastin' Woah you wanna play that game bitch You take a dash for my cash it's that ass I'm bla Your bad luck your soooooo Stuck Stuck deep down in that hole again Stuck you got your brain on my green again Stuck you're so your so your so stuck You don't even know Oh yeah Ain't nothin' like a greedy bitch Diggin and diggin' and diggin' and diggin' Diggin' so deep for that green All I know all I know Yeah Is you must be fucked up in that head I got a little problem Just one question biatch Why why you wanna be like that Why why you gotta be like that You wanna be like that Why why you wanna be like that Why why you wanna be like that Why why you gotta be like that Why why you wanna be like that Why the fuck you wanna be like that Why why why you gotta be like that Why the fuck you wanna be like that Why why why why why why you gotta be Why why why you wanna be like that Why why why you gotta dig in my business you fuckin' whore Stuck on yourself you are You take a dash for my cash it's that ass that I'm blastin' Stuck on yourself you whoooore You take a dash for my cash it's that ass that I'm blastin' You' bad luck You' sooooo stuck Stuck deep down in that hole again Stuck Got your brain on my green again Stuck your so your so your so stuck in your head You don't even know Live on tape biatch Don't fuck wit' us |
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Just think about it
Just think about it Lately I've been skeptical Silent when I would used to speak Distant from all around me Who witnessed me fail and become weak Life is over whelming Heavy is the head that wears the crown I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain Because you know it all and I guess things will never change But you might need my hand when falling in your hole Your disposition I'll remember when I'm letting go of You and me we're through A rearranged It seems that you're not satisfied Too much on your mind So you leave and I can't believe all the bullshit that I find Life is over whelming Heavy is the head that wears the crown I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain Because you know it all and I guess things will never change But you might need my hand when falling in your hole Your disposition I'll remember when I'm letting go of You and me we're through And rearranged You and me we're through And rearranged You're no good for me Thank God it's over You make believe That nothing is wrong until you're cryin' You make believe That life is so long until you're dyin' You make believe That nothing is wrong until you're cryin' Cryin' on me You make believe That life is so long until you're dyin' Dyin' on me You think everybody's the same I don't think that anybody's like you You think that everybody's the same I don't think that anybody's like you |
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Hey man wake up and smell
the concrete Strange to see ya changed like the LB Could be identity crisis but I can't buy this Reality bites but that's what life is Pitiful you your hideous behavior Hate what god gave ya' Fakin' all tha' flava' Artificial minds seekin' out tha' new trends Get in where ya' fit in Quit thinkin' like a has been Diggin' in my culture Lemme let you punks know I'm an old school soldier With tha' funk flow A damn shame wanna change yourself Because your sick of yourself Well I'm sick of you too Fake Your a counterfeit Fake Ya' know we figured you out Well I'm sick of you too Fake Your a counterfeit Fake I wonder I wonder I wonder what its like to be a clone Doin' nothin' nothin' on my own Alone in your misery your bitin' on my new style Filed as a counterfeit goin' down in history As nothin' but a copy cat So if your fakin' that you're phat you need a ball bat Right where your head is at All your desperation causes separation Now I grab tha' mic to intimidate your weakness Screams from the Limp on tha' siren Phonies get tha' hint quick smacked with tha' funk flip Pain for tha' fakers fame can't maintain Cause your sick of yourself Well I'm sick of you too Fake Your a counterfeit Fake Ya' know we figured you out Well I'm sick of you too Fake Your a counterfeit Fake Ya' disregarded your life Ya' disrespected your friends You've even stolen your appearance From hangin' around with my family But I shoulda' never dropped my guard So you can stab me in tha' back But you were freakin' me out Just freakin me out you wear a mask Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit Your freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit Now your steadily startin' to change Ya' wanna rearrange your lifestyle live like a wild child With tha' vibe alive you could lie you try to be so fly You lie but you deny Your a faaaaaaake you know we figured you out Fake Fake Fake Fake Fake Fake Faaaaaake |
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You can't sleep
you're restless and slightly obsessed with falling too deep and malfunction you're a virus who's intention is fucking up something You're a crater on the face of a problem much greater It's the violence or lack thereof control Body and soul digging a hole Is the blood stainless Enjoy the pain with accepting your grief Are you finished Dumb fucking question don't let yourself fall a sleep Ressurect the intention Once your vision is now mass produced Imagine the insults a blessing Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Just imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth The pendulum swinging hypnosis is taking control now you linger on a shadow of doubt Have you really figured what you're all about Don't trust your instincts Just open the chamber where you keep those darkest regrets All the things you've done wrong Rebellious at heart all along Is your leader a voice Somehow you replaced all your game with a debt Now the payback's a bitch Why owe your life to a bitch Absolutely pathetic and regret it when told you are made of mistakes Imagine the insults a blessing Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Now speak to your leader Now speak to your leader Your father who art in heaven Hallowed be thy name deliver us from evil deliver us from evil Your father who art in heaven Hallowed be thy name deliver us from evil deliver us from evil Our father who art in heaven Hallowed be thy name deliver me from evil deliver me from evil Our father who art in heaven Hallowed be thy name deliver me from evil deliver me from evil Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth Imagine accepting the truth |
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