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from Crystal Method - Vegas (1997)
Another World
Another Time In The Age Of Wonder Another World Another Time This Land Was Green & Good Until The Crystal Cracked Once More They Would Replenish Themselves Cheat Death Again The Power Of Their Source The Crystal The Crystal The Crystal The Power Of Their Source The Crystal oh my god it's the best uh i want you to trip like me i want you to have fun you and me i want you to trip like i do |
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from Crystal Method - Vegas (1997)
i guess i didn't know
get busy child |
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from Crystal Method - Vegas (1997)
That's right Have more rythm Woooo! More rhythm |
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from Crystal Method - Vegas (1997)
This transmission is coming to you
You got it alright you are go uh we see the uh earth Uh we see the uh earth now uh alright |
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from Crystal Method - Vegas (1997)
I know that I don't understand
The way my feelings arose I've got to look outside again And wonder where I have gone I looked into someone's eyes again And it's been oh so long I never meant it to talk again I tried to silence you You keep comin' back again You keep comin' back for more And then you come back and haunt my mind You try to make me look good You know i just don't have the time I never ever understood You keep comin' back again You keep comin' back for more You keep comin' back again You keep comin' back for more You keep comin' back again You keep comin' back for more You keep comin' back again You keep comin' back for more |
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from Crystal Method - Vegas (1997)
And I say this to you tonight, let us not forget. there is hope!
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from Crystal Method - Vegas (1997)
I know that I don't understand
The way my feelings arose I've got to look outside again And wonder where I have gone I looked into someone's eyes again And it's been oh so long I never meant it to talk again I tried to silence you You keep comin' back again You keep comin' back for more And then you come back and haunt my mind You try to make me look good You know i just don't have the time I never ever understood You keep comin' back again You keep comin' back for more You keep comin' back again You keep comin' back for more You keep comin' back again You keep comin' back for more You keep comin' back again You keep comin' back for more |
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from Crystal Method - Vegas (1997)
Amen
Wouldn't want a goose Are you out there What's up wo |
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from Crystal Method - Tweekend (2001)
not gonna get a piece of that
no, ain't goin out like that mutha fuckin true calibur pimps |
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from Crystal Method - Tweekend (2001)
wild sweet and cool
what we get together and do our thang let me do my thang sweet, sweet cool |
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from Crystal Method - Tweekend (2001)
and it don't stop
yeah woooooo aw aw aw aw and ya don't quit quit aw aw aw aw aw aw aw [sounds like] turn on the ************ the mic ya'll |
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from Crystal Method - Tweekend (2001)
go
you know it's hard you know it's my gun There's a killer on the street She's moving from house to house There's a murder over there He's bleedin' from heart to mouth One time where you're hiding's when she met ya Two times she knows you won't forget her Three times do anything to fuck her Last time ya dead before the morning One time Two times |
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from Crystal Method - Tweekend (2001)
listen all you mutha fuckas
that's the name of the game Yo Top of the crown Rape the queen The fatal mistake in your cradle Can't shake the dreams of Fire inside of your phonograph Battered with gas And give you room to breathe Through an adequate mask Everybody in front Let me see ya pumpin' ya fists If you up in the back room When you rockin' with this Come on Keepin' ya speaker knockin' Jumpin' bangin' bumpin' blazin' Hot Callin' all freaks (all freaks) Callin' all freaks now Yo yo Callin' all freaks (all freaks) Callin' all freaks now that's right callin' all freaks Get em up in the back room Get em up in the back room I said get em up in the back room mutha fucka callin' all |
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from Crystal Method - Tweekend (2001)
I know ya'll know what we gone do now
I know ya'll know I know we gone do now We gone do now |
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from Crystal Method - Tweekend (2001)
Yo
Ready for action Keepin' the people clappin' You Weapon intactment Reminiscin' with assassins |
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from Crystal Method - Tweekend (2001)
here it comes
you're unaware ya keep moving ten nervous miles back there you go you're too great for my eyes such a nervous mistake of mine |
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from Crystal Method - Tweekend (2001)
come on ya'll over the line |
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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
Hello, This is the Operator with a Collect Call from the
LA County jail from Tommy. Will you accept the Charges? Theory of Relativity to fear your Duality a drift back in my memory Searching for something significant deep within of me I wanna travel the world and the 7 seas adventure to the desert with some water and plant a seed kick down some of my energy now i can see things that before i could never see a new dimension filled with knowledge and harmony One brotha to anotha kick back and play a drum Chorus: Rely what lies deep within your mind between you and me look inside and you'll find Rely what lies deep within your mind between you and me let the blind lead the blind Who the Hell Cares where the fuck you come from Who the Hell Cares where the fuck you come from Who the Hell Cares where the fuck you come from Who the Hell Cares where the fuck you come from Make your moves, get ya dibs Nigga fuck them kids talkin' this shit bout you dogg, they don't know how it is thats on the up dogg. you know what? mutha fuck y'all cause i'm the top dogg, big dogg big ball on the block gettin' money, fuckin' hos and rockin' hip-hop Methods of Mayhem with D-O double G-Y and we ride, slidin' to a whole different beat on the street bang bang chitty chitty I'm a crazy nigga from the mad ass long beach City I'm not your neighbour, I'm a gangsta with the flavour and the Ill Behaviour Chorus Cut it direct Chorus |
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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
POWER TO THE POSITIVE PEOPLE PLEASE PUSH YOUR PANIC BUTTONS STOP THE PRESS ITS THOSE HYPOCRITICAL JUDGIN CONDEMNIN PREACHERS WITH PENS BEHIND THEIR DESK, CONSISTENTLY DROPPING FICTICIOUS LIES LEAVING LIVES A MESS, WE PROTEST AGAINST THEIR NEGATIVE STRESS, TIME TIME TIME TO GET SOME SHITS OFF OUR CHEST, I KNOW THAT VIOLENCE DONT FIX DRAMA, IF YOU WANNA HAVE THAT GOOD KARMA, GO GO ASK YOUR MOMMA. DID YOU UNCOVER YOUR THIRD EYE, YEAH AND UTILIZE MY MENTAL TELEPATHY TO GET THEM AWAY FROM T-LEE AND THE REST POSSIE
CLICK CLICK CAMERA FLASH FREEZE FRAME A TIME FROM THE PAST, IF I HAD A GAT I PROBABLY WOULD BLAST, BUT LIVIN LIFE LIKE THAT LIFE PROBABLY WOULD NOT LAST, CAUSE SOMEBODY SOME DAY MAY DO UNTO YOU AS YOU DID ONTO THEM, LEAVE YOU SIX FEET DEEP IN THE GROUND YOUR LAST TOUR DATE IN A CASKET WITH NO QUADRO SOUND WHO SETS THE STANDARDS WHO SETS THE LINES WHO YOU, OR DO THEY RULE YOUR MINDS. WHO SETS THE STANDARDS WHO SETS THE LINES WHO YOU, OR DO THEY RULE YOUR MINDS. THE SNITCHES THE BITCHES BE TAKIN ADVANTAGES OF THE CHANCES THAT THEY BE GIVIN, CONFIDENTUALITY T-BONE GAVE A BROTHER LOVE AND HE TURNED THAT SHIT INTO 10-G'S, AND KNOW ITS HE WHO SAILS THE SEVEN SEAS LEFT US IN THE STUDIO TRACKIN OUR TRAX KNOW WERE GETTIN FREAKY-O, POPARAZZI GOTTA SATELLITE 24-7 ON MY HOMIE YO, UH-OH WITH A DIRECT LINE THAT GOES DIRECTLY LIVE TO THE TONIGHT SHOW WHERE THEY PREP LIKE CHEFS cuttin and choppin WITH THEir FAKE ASS VOICE O'S, YEAH AND SUPPORTIN A LOW LIFE SUCKA WHO STOLE A VIDEO TAPE OF MY BROTHA AND HIS WIFE WITHOUT THEIR CLOTHES, NOW THEY PACK THAT SHIT IN THE PUBLICS NOSE, BUT IRONICALLY MY FELLOW PEEPS BURN THAT TRASH UP IN OUR SHOWs who sets the standards who sets the lines who keeps feeding us ethnic separation, tax levels n levels of occupation we're all significant parts in this Universal creation who sets the standards who sets the lines, who you? or do they rule your mind!! who sets the standards who sets the lines, who you? or do they rule your mind!! SEE WE SICK AND TIRED OF THEY TRICKS WE USIN VOO-DOO ON THE WHOLE RAG MAG CLICK, AND THAT HARD COPY SHIT HERE WE'RE GONNA GIVE EM A REAL TOPIC FOR THE NEW MILLENIUM REAL QUICK. who sets the standards who sets the lines, who you? or do they rule your mind!! who sets the standards who sets the lines, who you? or do they rule your mind!! who sets the standards who sets the lines, who you? or do they rule your mind!! who sets the standards who sets the lines, who you? or do they rule your mind!! |
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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
Tommy Lee - I dont deny im in the public eye seems like 24/7 being
watched by a spy makes me wonder why they dont live their own livesTheir not news reporters-they're full of bullshit and lies leave them alone their carma will be their demise I can read between the lines they make up shit because theres no shit to find, Im under a microscope directly going to prison if i take a toke people ask me for answers as if I was the pope im my own spiritual leader on this emotional teetor totter my senses are getting hotter Chorus - ARE YOU TESTING ME? GET THE FUCK BACK PUNK GET THE FUCK BACK BACK Tommy Lee - Now I see whats on the real the public craves drama like a pig that squeals they watched me in court testifyin to a fucked up charge I was drowning myself in my own tears, of my Boys growing up in their early years without their father near ain't noway im gonna dissapear can you hear? Freedom can be taken from you at anytime so you better think twice before you pay the PRICE, pay the PRICE! Chorus - ARE YOU TESTING ME? GET THE FUCK BACK PUNK GET THE FUCK BACK BACK Chorus - No one can condem! Fitten to go rictor gonna get sicka thats for sure were bumpin up the temperature were blowin up the area, gonna scare ya, were the methods of mayhem no one can condem! Chorus - ARE YOU TESTING ME? GET THE FUCK BACK PUNK GET THE FUCK BACK BACK Chorus - No one can condem! Chorus - No one can condem! Fitten to go rictor gonna get sicka thats for sure were bumpin up the temperature were blowin up the area, gonna scare ya, were the methods of mayhem! Chorus - ARE YOU TESTING ME? GET THE FUCK BACK PUNK GET THE FUCK BACK BACK |
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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
77 MILLION DOLLARS MADE FROM WATCHIN ME CUM UNDER THE SUN ON MY VACATION, "AFTER HOURS ON SPECTRAVISION" SHOOTIN MY JIZZY JIZUM THE WOODY HAS RIZZY RISEN, I AIN'T GETTIN PAID TO ENTERTAIN YOUR BRIDAL SHOWERS, ROCKIN MY PORNO TAPE FOR HOURS AND HOURS, @#$%^&* ARE FEARIN ME IT'S BIGGER THAN RON JEREMY..
Cause IT'S THEM ASS CHEEKS THAT MAKE MY ASS WEAK AND I've BEEN RUNNIN WITH THE BLUEBALLS SINCE LAST WEEK, AND IF YOU ASK ME I'LL BE GLAD TO SPEAK UNTIL WE GET BUTT NAKED AND BREAK IT DOWN WITH NASTY. GET, GET NAKED Cmon baby make it hot GET, GET NAKED Ride the cock til ya hit the spot GET, GET NAKED Cmon baby make it hot Get NAKED DOIN IT DOGGY STYLE...... Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yay ..Bow wow yippie yo yippie yay THE LITLE GEISHA HO FROM TOKYO WHO SAID SHE COULD BLOW, TEN DOLLAS LOVE ME LONGTIME IN A LIMO, FOR REALLY Doh, I'M JUST TRYIN TO FLY WITH THE FLOWS FREAK UP SOME HO'S BLOW UP THE SHOWS, MAKE A LITTLE Dough-HO AS IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW, BACK TO THE STRIPCLUB FREAKIN UP SOME HO-HOS SWINGIN MY DINGALING IT AINT NO THaNG. IT'S THose INTERGALACTIC HOS WHO CAME DOWN IN THOSE SPACE PROBES, FINE GREEN HIENAS REPRESENTIN WITH NO CLOTHES MIX MASTER MIKE MIX MASTER MIKE MAKIN THE PUSSY TIGHT NO JIMMY,NO GIMMIE,NO LUST IN THE METHODS OF MAYHEM WE TRUST,SO RIP OFF YOUR CLOTHES AND EXPOSE YOUR BUSTS Cause IT'S THEM ASS CHEEKS THAT MAKE MY ASS WEAK AND I've BEEN RUNNIN WITH THE BLUEBALLS SINCE LAST WEEK, AND IF YOU ASK ME I'LL BE GLAD TO SPEAK UNTIL WE GET BUTT NAKED AND BREAK IT DOWN WITH NASTY. GET,GET NAKED Cmon baby make it hot GET,GET NAKED Ride the cock til ya hit the spot GET,GET NAKED Cmon baby make it hot Get NAKED (lil kim's rap is not included) |
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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
Now im shedin my skin ya gotta listen to me ill tell ya what I
see never believe whatcha read the shit is spreadin like a disease never feel withdrawn time to move on get your groove on say goodbye everything must die solidify and fly to a new level a place where love is unconditional physical and non-denomiational Tommy Lee - Like a snake shed my skin leave my past where i've been...can you feel what I feel to hold on must be killed don't cry over whats been spilled, can you feel what I feel? Yeah Yeah, Yeah you! Can you feel what I feel? Yeah Yeah, Yeah you! Can you feel what I feel? Kid Rock - See the kid rock bumpin up and down your block with no cares long hair swingin middle fingers in the air people stare n point I hit the joint and laugh - kiss my ass, the past is more than 10 years i've known from a complete unknown to the hot zone, million dollar home and a diamond ring never thougt i'd amount to a damn thing, I'm the man sing like Curtis May mack on ho's like Ruby Ray, its been a long time comin' but you know whats happenin... straight pimpin' im sitting five times platinum Tommy Lee - Like a snake shed my skin leave my past where i've been...can you feel what I feel to hold on must be killed don't cry over whats been spilled, can you feel what I feel? Yeah Yeah, Yeah you! Can you feel what I feel? Yeah Yeah, Yeah you! Can you feel what I feel? =2x |
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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
Are you tired of hanging out in your
car and getting sweated by the boys in blue? Tired of getting shot by your best friend and not recieving any medical attention cause of lack of insurance? If these are a few problems that plague you and your friends, this november when you go up that ballid box and you see the proposition marked |
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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
Heres some music to crash your car to,
aint no use its to fast to undo CRASH....CRASH, 60 shots of Jack and I feel you, equillibriums off and its pure pandemonium Were going too fast, were going too fast, aint no way this is ever gonna last, were going too fast, were gonna crash I'm just a wreck so what the hell did you expect Cockeyed joyride swervin between the lines, rearview mirror makin me loose my mind, all liquored up and hes back behind the wheel again, got no idea where hes goin' or where hes been Were going too fast, were going too fast, aint no way this is ever gonna last, were going too fast, were gonna crash I'd push my luck so what, I just dont give a fuck GOING TO FAST, GOING TO FAST.. The suns coming up as you start to feel your coming down, god damn give me hope, so i can kiss the ground! Were going too fast, were going too fast, aint no way this is ever gonna last, were going too fast, were gonna crash I'm just a wreck so what the hell did you expect GOING TO FAST, GOING TO FAST.. |
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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
A seed become a flower, a cocoon becomes
a butterfly winter becomes spring time, and love becomes a child the clowds become the rain the sad becomes the pain inside cryin' becomes a game, yeah, yeah, and smoke becomes the flame, Im a father to my son, yeah, Im a son to my father you cannot dismiss I'm living proof of metamorphosis Tilo - Times are changin' minds are re-arrangin it doesn't matter if your black budohist or asian we all possess the power, concrete like a tower so delicate seed becomes a flower! x2 Tommy Lee - A bot becomes a man, a song becomes a memory of a time in your life, a river becomes an ocean, and life becomes undone. Feelings become emotion, a marriage becomes a devotion for the rest of your life, the bordem becomes the same, and guilt turns into pain..Im a father to my son, yeah, Im a son to my father you cannot dismiss I'm living proof of metamorphosis Tilo - Times are changin' minds are re-arrangin it doesn't matter if your black budohist or asian we all possess the power, concrete like a tower so delicate seed becomes a flower! x2 Tommy Lee - Im a father to my son, yeah, Im a son to my father you cannot dismiss I'm living proof of metamorphosis Tilo - Times are changin' minds are re-arrangin it doesn't matter if your black budohist or asian we all possess the power, concrete like a tower so delicate seed becomes a flower! x2 |
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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
Its a mother fucking method..
Are you ready for the tweekend? Come on baby.. It dont stop.. Come on baby.. FORGET ABOUT REHAB! Gimme More The drugs are so advanced "Why get involved with a rockstar with a troubles history" Are you ready for the tweekend? Come on baby.. "Tommy seemed to know the difference, he just didnt care" FORGET ABOUT REHAB! Wow, this is amazing Give me another one, Gimme more The drugs are so advanced |
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from Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem (1999)
U-GOD - The blade is much colder
slaughter house lava shit boiling Point molten rocky mountain cocky guitar string four star ninja claw to the jaw of course you know the force the War I bring cut sting before I snub nose em cement toes em to death the core scuff em some more then I hose em some more the braveheart slave whirlwind all in the all I might trip, slip or stagger yo but I wont fall Iron body be my hobby, bringin' you bastards bio rhythm fly so now blowin' a gasket shelltoe elbow slow gun ho pro methods of mayhem mantis bury your face in the canvas quick, THE I VANISH. |
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from Resident Evil (레지던트 이블) [ost] (2002)
listen all you muthafuckers (x2)
that's the name of the game (x4) Yo Top of the crown Rape the queen The fatal mistake in your cradle Can't shake the dreams of Fire inside of your phonograph Battered with gas And give you room to breathe Through an adequate mask Everybody in front Let me see ya pumpin' ya fists If you up in the back room When you rockin' with this Come on Keepin' ya speaker knockin' Jumpin' bangin' bumpin' blazin' Hot Callin' all freaks Callin' all freaks now Yo yo Callin' all freaks Callin' all freaks now that's right that's the name of the game (x4) callin' all freaks callin' all freaks callin' all callin' all callin that's right Get em up in the back room Get em up in the back room I said get em up in the back room mutha-fucka callin' all (x8) thats the name of the game calling all freaks that's the name of the game calling all freaks now that's the name of the game yo yo calling all freaks now that's the name of the game calling all freaks now |
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from Resident Evil (레지던트 이블) [ost] (2002)
Er ist fromm und sehr sensibel
an seiner Wand ein Bild des Herrn er wischt die Flecken von der Bibel das Abendmahl verteilt er gern Er liebt die Knaben aus dem Chor sie halten ihre Seelen rein doch Sorge macht ihm der Tenor so muss er ihm am nachsten sein auf seinem Nachttisch still und stumm ein Bild des Herrn er dreht es langsam um *Wenn die Turmuhr zweimal schlagt hallelujah faltet er die Hande zum Gebet hallelujah er ist ohne Weib geblieben hallelujah so muss er seinen Nachsten lieben hallelujah Der junge Mann darf bei ihm bleiben die Sunde nistet uberm Bein so hilft er gern sie auszutreiben bei Musik und Kerzenschein *Repeat Wenn die Turmuhr zweimal schlagt hallelujah nimmt er den Jungen ins Gebet hallelujah er ist der wahre Christ hallelujah und wei?, was Nachstenliebe ist hallelujah Dreh dich langsam um dreh dich um |
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from Zoolander (쥬랜더) by David Arnold [omnibus, ost] (2001)
Now is the time
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from Lost In Space (로스트 인 스페이스) [ost] (1998)
I guess I didn't know
Get busy child Get busy.../I guess I didn't... Get busy child |
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from Ministry Of Sound: The Annual 2005 Deluxe (2005)
Just like seventies goofballs
He's waiting on last calls Well listen to Method Man Cause if you leave him the last line Don't leave him the brown kind Born just a little to slow.. Just a little too.. Oh your lights are burning too.. Just a little too.. Oh just a little too.. Cause if he picks up the wrong kind You'll know you'll be turning blind Gun at your head Lay him down just the wrong way You know that he's turning gray Born just a little to slow.. Cause if you leave him the last line Don't leave him the brown kind Well listen to Method Man So if you're leavin' him callin' You know you'll be fallin' Lights are burning low Your stars are burnin' gold Lights are burning low. Your stars are burnin' gold Born just a little too.. |
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from 3000 Miles To Graceland (3000 마일) by George S. Clinton [ost] (2001) | |||||
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from Cursed (커스드) by Marco Beltrami [ost] (2005)
We be, we be bound too long
Bop the whips, so we can?t Bop the whips, so we can?t Right or wrong Right or wrong Right or wrong We be, we be bound too long Bop the whips, so we can?t Bop the whips, so we can?t We be, we be bound too long Bop the whips, so we can?t Bop the whips, so we can?t We be, we be bound too long Bop the whips, so we can?t Bop the whips, so we can?t Right or wrong Right or wrong Right or wrong Right or wrong Right or wrong Right or wrong Right or wrong Right or wrong Right or wrong We be, we be bound too long Bop the whips, so we can?t Bop the whips, so we can?t We be, we be bound too long Bop the whips, so we can?t Bop the whips, so we can?t We be, we be bound too long Bop the whips, so we can?t Bop the whips, so we can?t We be, we be bound too long Bop the whips, so we can?t Bop the whips, so we can?t We be, we be bound too long Bop the whips, so we can?t Bop the whips, so we can?t |
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from Spawn (스폰) by Graeme Revell [ost] (1997) | |||||
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from The Family Values Tour 1999 (2000)
And I say this to you tonight, let us not forget. There is Hope!
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from Methods Of Mayhem - New Skin [single] (2000)
Now im shedin my skin ya gotta listen to me ill tell ya what I
see never believe whatcha read the shit is spreadin like a disease never feel withdrawn time to move on get your groove on say goodbye everything must die solidify and fly to a new level a place where love is unconditional physical and non-denomiational Tommy Lee - Like a snake shed my skin leave my past where i've been...can you feel what I feel to hold on must be killed don't cry over whats been spilled, can you feel what I feel? Yeah Yeah, Yeah you! Can you feel what I feel? Yeah Yeah, Yeah you! Can you feel what I feel? Kid Rock - See the kid rock bumpin up and down your block with no cares long hair swingin middle fingers in the air people stare n point I hit the joint and laugh - kiss my ass, the past is more than 10 years i've known from a complete unknown to the hot zone, million dollar home and a diamond ring never thougt i'd amount to a damn thing, I'm the man sing like Curtis May mack on ho's like Ruby Ray, its been a long time comin' but you know whats happenin... straight pimpin' im sitting five times platinum Tommy Lee - Like a snake shed my skin leave my past where i've been...can you feel what I feel to hold on must be killed don't cry over whats been spilled, can you feel what I feel? Yeah Yeah, Yeah you! Can you feel what I feel? Yeah Yeah, Yeah you! Can you feel what I feel? =2x |
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from The Crow : Salvation (크로우) [ost] (2000) | |||||
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from Blade : Trinity (블레이드 3) [ost] (2004) | |||||
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from The Crystal Method - Born Too Slow [single] (2003)
Just like seventies goofballs
He's waiting on last calls Well listen to Method Man Cause if you leave him the last line Don't leave him the brown kind Born just a little to slow.. Just a little too.. Oh your lights are burning too.. Just a little too.. Oh just a little too.. Cause if he picks up the wrong kind You'll know you'll be turning blind Gun at your head Lay him down just the wrong way You know that he's turning gray Born just a little to slow.. Cause if you leave him the last line Don't leave him the brown kind Well listen to Method Man So if you're leavin' him callin' You know you'll be fallin' Lights are burning low Your stars are burnin' gold Lights are burning low. Your stars are burnin' gold Born just a little too.. |
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from The Crystal Method - Born Too Slow [single] (2003)
Just like seventies goofballs
He's waiting on last calls Well listen to Method Man Cause if you leave him the last line Don't leave him the brown kind Born just a little to slow.. Just a little too.. Oh your lights are burning too.. Just a little too.. Oh just a little too.. Cause if he picks up the wrong kind You'll know you'll be turning blind Gun at your head Lay him down just the wrong way You know that he's turning gray Born just a little to slow.. Cause if you leave him the last line Don't leave him the brown kind Well listen to Method Man So if you're leavin' him callin' You know you'll be fallin' Lights are burning low Your stars are burnin' gold Lights are burning low. Your stars are burnin' gold Born just a little too.. |
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from The Crystal Method - Born Too Slow [single] (2003)
Just like seventies goofballs
He's waiting on last calls Well listen to Method Man Cause if you leave him the last line Don't leave him the brown kind Born just a little to slow.. Just a little too.. Oh your lights are burning too.. Just a little too.. Oh just a little too.. Cause if he picks up the wrong kind You'll know you'll be turning blind Gun at your head Lay him down just the wrong way You know that he's turning gray Born just a little to slow.. Cause if you leave him the last line Don't leave him the brown kind Well listen to Method Man So if you're leavin' him callin' You know you'll be fallin' Lights are burning low Your stars are burnin' gold Lights are burning low. Your stars are burnin' gold Born just a little too.. |
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from 엑스 대 세버 (Ballistic - Ecks Vs. Sever) [ost] (2003) | |||||
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from Robbie Rivera - Juicy Ibiza 2010 (2010)
In the taxi
Spit the bad seed Spit the bad seed He came out to testify Rip the black jean With his gold teeth In the back seat He came out to testify I'm not a follower Don't want to follow her Don't want a piece of the pie Where I land I don't care I don't need a plan One night at a time Who kicks open every door lately? He can't stop He can't stop fighting Who says, "I won't leave 'til you make me?" He can't stop He can't stop losing a round Looks like me Dressed like me Just like me Looks like me Dressed like me Just like me In the back seat of the taxi He came out to testify In the back seat of the taxi Kept saying, "Who am I?" In the back seat of the taxi He came out to testify In the back seat of the taxi Said not to move, he's fine Don't play with drugs in your bloodstream Don't play with bugs for your bad dreams I'm gonna hold my breath 'til you come back clean Gonna hold my breath 'til you come back clean Gonna hold my breath 'til you come back clean Gonna hold my breath 'til you come back clean Gonna hold my breath 'til you come back clean In the taxi Spit the bad seed Spit the bad seed Rip the black jean With his gold teeth In the back seat (Make it up) (Hold my breath) (Where I land I don't care, I don't need a plan) (I don't give a damn, I don't need a plan) Don't play with drugs in your bloodstream (Gonna hold my breath 'til you come back clean) Come back to us when you come clean |
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from The Crystal Method - Sine Language [ep] (2010)
Sineways, make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari Oh... Last night, had a little party Got drunk, threw up on everybody Woke up, 3 in the PM I feel good, just had a BM What I like is girls cookin breakfast And what I really like is that they cookin naked It feels right when you're living your dream I put my purple pants on and then I step on the scene Hey... We in a coupe, rollin the strip with a flask in the pocket and we ready to sip top down, hey, bumpin the Method Music so loud that we might get arrested At the club, the line is long (How long?) About as long as my dingily-dong I am sippin' fast put half in the trunk and the rest in the flask Sineways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari We, step in the door, rocking the fro LMFAO baby, now we in control. It's like I wanna be the fulfillment, I got five dollars but I feel like a million Where's the tequila rocks though? I take a couple shots and I feel like a vato Heeeey, We be keeping it hot though, Your girl's like chips, cause now she's not-chos. Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (We gonna do what we wanna do) x3 Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)x4 Crystal Method! Crystal Method! (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam) Crystal Method! Crystal Method! L-M-F-A-Oooooo! |
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from The Crystal Method - Sine Language [ep] (2010)
Sineways, make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari Oh... Last night, had a little party Got drunk, threw up on everybody Woke up, 3 in the PM I feel good, just had a BM What I like is girls cookin breakfast And what I really like is that they cookin naked It feels right when you're living your dream I put my purple pants on and then I step on the scene Hey... We in a coupe, rollin the strip with a flask in the pocket and we ready to sip top down, hey, bumpin the Method Music so loud that we might get arrested At the club, the line is long (How long?) About as long as my dingily-dong I am sippin' fast put half in the trunk and the rest in the flask Sineways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari We, step in the door, rocking the fro LMFAO baby, now we in control. It's like I wanna be the fulfillment, I got five dollars but I feel like a million Where's the tequila rocks though? I take a couple shots and I feel like a vato Heeeey, We be keeping it hot though, Your girl's like chips, cause now she's not-chos. Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (We gonna do what we wanna do) x3 Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)x4 Crystal Method! Crystal Method! (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam) Crystal Method! Crystal Method! L-M-F-A-Oooooo! |
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from The Crystal Method - Sine Language [ep] (2010)
Sineways, make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari Oh... Last night, had a little party Got drunk, threw up on everybody Woke up, 3 in the PM I feel good, just had a BM What I like is girls cookin breakfast And what I really like is that they cookin naked It feels right when you're living your dream I put my purple pants on and then I step on the scene Hey... We in a coupe, rollin the strip with a flask in the pocket and we ready to sip top down, hey, bumpin the Method Music so loud that we might get arrested At the club, the line is long (How long?) About as long as my dingily-dong I am sippin' fast put half in the trunk and the rest in the flask Sineways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari We, step in the door, rocking the fro LMFAO baby, now we in control. It's like I wanna be the fulfillment, I got five dollars but I feel like a million Where's the tequila rocks though? I take a couple shots and I feel like a vato Heeeey, We be keeping it hot though, Your girl's like chips, cause now she's not-chos. Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (We gonna do what we wanna do) x3 Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)x4 Crystal Method! Crystal Method! (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam) Crystal Method! Crystal Method! L-M-F-A-Oooooo! |
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from The Crystal Method - Sine Language [ep] (2010)
Sineways, make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari Oh... Last night, had a little party Got drunk, threw up on everybody Woke up, 3 in the PM I feel good, just had a BM What I like is girls cookin breakfast And what I really like is that they cookin naked It feels right when you're living your dream I put my purple pants on and then I step on the scene Hey... We in a coupe, rollin the strip with a flask in the pocket and we ready to sip top down, hey, bumpin the Method Music so loud that we might get arrested At the club, the line is long (How long?) About as long as my dingily-dong I am sippin' fast put half in the trunk and the rest in the flask Sineways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari We, step in the door, rocking the fro LMFAO baby, now we in control. It's like I wanna be the fulfillment, I got five dollars but I feel like a million Where's the tequila rocks though? I take a couple shots and I feel like a vato Heeeey, We be keeping it hot though, Your girl's like chips, cause now she's not-chos. Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (We gonna do what we wanna do) x3 Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)x4 Crystal Method! Crystal Method! (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam) Crystal Method! Crystal Method! L-M-F-A-Oooooo! |
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from The Crystal Method - Sine Language [ep] (2010)
Sineways, make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari Oh... Last night, had a little party Got drunk, threw up on everybody Woke up, 3 in the PM I feel good, just had a BM What I like is girls cookin breakfast And what I really like is that they cookin naked It feels right when you're living your dream I put my purple pants on and then I step on the scene Hey... We in a coupe, rollin the strip with a flask in the pocket and we ready to sip top down, hey, bumpin the Method Music so loud that we might get arrested At the club, the line is long (How long?) About as long as my dingily-dong I am sippin' fast put half in the trunk and the rest in the flask Sineways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari We, step in the door, rocking the fro LMFAO baby, now we in control. It's like I wanna be the fulfillment, I got five dollars but I feel like a million Where's the tequila rocks though? I take a couple shots and I feel like a vato Heeeey, We be keeping it hot though, Your girl's like chips, cause now she's not-chos. Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (We gonna do what we wanna do) x3 Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)x4 Crystal Method! Crystal Method! (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam) Crystal Method! Crystal Method! L-M-F-A-Oooooo! |
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from The Crystal Method - Sine Language [ep] (2010)
Sineways, make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari Oh... Last night, had a little party Got drunk, threw up on everybody Woke up, 3 in the PM I feel good, just had a BM What I like is girls cookin breakfast And what I really like is that they cookin naked It feels right when you're living your dream I put my purple pants on and then I step on the scene Hey... We in a coupe, rollin the strip with a flask in the pocket and we ready to sip top down, hey, bumpin the Method Music so loud that we might get arrested At the club, the line is long (How long?) About as long as my dingily-dong I am sippin' fast put half in the trunk and the rest in the flask Sineways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari We, step in the door, rocking the fro LMFAO baby, now we in control. It's like I wanna be the fulfillment, I got five dollars but I feel like a million Where's the tequila rocks though? I take a couple shots and I feel like a vato Heeeey, We be keeping it hot though, Your girl's like chips, cause now she's not-chos. Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (We gonna do what we wanna do) x3 Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)x4 Crystal Method! Crystal Method! (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam) Crystal Method! Crystal Method! L-M-F-A-Oooooo! |
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from The Crystal Method - Sine Language [ep] (2010)
Sineways, make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari Oh... Last night, had a little party Got drunk, threw up on everybody Woke up, 3 in the PM I feel good, just had a BM What I like is girls cookin breakfast And what I really like is that they cookin naked It feels right when you're living your dream I put my purple pants on and then I step on the scene Hey... We in a coupe, rollin the strip with a flask in the pocket and we ready to sip top down, hey, bumpin the Method Music so loud that we might get arrested At the club, the line is long (How long?) About as long as my dingily-dong I am sippin' fast put half in the trunk and the rest in the flask Sineways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari We, step in the door, rocking the fro LMFAO baby, now we in control. It's like I wanna be the fulfillment, I got five dollars but I feel like a million Where's the tequila rocks though? I take a couple shots and I feel like a vato Heeeey, We be keeping it hot though, Your girl's like chips, cause now she's not-chos. Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (We gonna do what we wanna do) x3 Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)x4 Crystal Method! Crystal Method! (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam) Crystal Method! Crystal Method! L-M-F-A-Oooooo! |
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from The Crystal Method - Sine Language [ep] (2010)
Sineways, make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari Oh... Last night, had a little party Got drunk, threw up on everybody Woke up, 3 in the PM I feel good, just had a BM What I like is girls cookin breakfast And what I really like is that they cookin naked It feels right when you're living your dream I put my purple pants on and then I step on the scene Hey... We in a coupe, rollin the strip with a flask in the pocket and we ready to sip top down, hey, bumpin the Method Music so loud that we might get arrested At the club, the line is long (How long?) About as long as my dingily-dong I am sippin' fast put half in the trunk and the rest in the flask Sineways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Side chains, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari We, step in the door, rocking the fro LMFAO baby, now we in control. It's like I wanna be the fulfillment, I got five dollars but I feel like a million Where's the tequila rocks though? I take a couple shots and I feel like a vato Heeeey, We be keeping it hot though, Your girl's like chips, cause now she's not-chos. Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (We gonna do what we wanna do) x3 Sideways, make the bass Let me take y'all to a higher place Four bucks for a gallon of what? I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush Sideways, squash the bass Blast this shit into outer space You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)x4 Crystal Method! Crystal Method! (bam, bam, bam, bam, bam) Crystal Method! Crystal Method! L-M-F-A-Oooooo! |
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from The Crystal Method - Keep Hope Alive [single] (2011)
And I say this to you tonight, let us not forget. There is Hope!
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from The Crystal Method - Keep Hope Alive [single] (2011)
And I say this to you tonight, let us not forget. There is Hope!
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from The Crystal Method - Keep Hope Alive [single] (2011)
I want some more
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from The Crystal Method - Keep Hope Alive [single] (2011) | |||||
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from The Crystal Method - Keep Hope Alive [single] (2011) | |||||
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from The Crystal Method - Keep Hope Alive [single] (2011) | |||||
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from The Crystal Method - Legion Of Boom (2004)
Just like seventies goofballs
He's waiting on last calls Well listen to Method Man Cause if you leave him the last line Don't leave him the brown kind Born just a little to slow.. Just a little too.. Oh your lights are burning too.. Just a little too.. Oh just a little too.. Cause if he picks up the wrong kind You'll know you'll be turning blind Gun at your head Lay him down just the wrong way You know that he's turning gray Born just a little to slow.. Cause if you leave him the last line Don't leave him the brown kind Well listen to Method Man So if you're leavin' him callin' You know you'll be fallin' Lights are burning low Your stars are burnin' gold Lights are burning low. Your stars are burnin' gold Born just a little too.. |
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from The Crystal Method - Legion Of Boom (2004)
I know it's you
I know it's you I know it's I know it's you I know it's you I know it's you I know it's you I know it's you I know it's you I know it's |
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from The Crystal Method - Legion Of Boom (2004) | |||||
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from The Crystal Method - Legion Of Boom (2004) | |||||
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from The Crystal Method - Legion Of Boom (2004) | |||||
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from The Crystal Method - Legion Of Boom (2004)
We be, we be bound too long
Bop the whips, so we can?t Bop the whips, so we can?t Right or wrong Right or wrong Right or wrong We be, we be bound too long Bop the whips, so we can?t Bop the whips, so we can?t We be, we be bound too long Bop the whips, so we can?t Bop the whips, so we can?t We be, we be bound too long Bop the whips, so we can?t Bop the whips, so we can?t Right or wrong Right or wrong Right or wrong Right or wrong Right or wrong Right or wrong Right or wrong Right or wrong Right or wrong We be, we be bound too long Bop the whips, so we can?t Bop the whips, so we can?t We be, we be bound too long Bop the whips, so we can?t Bop the whips, so we can?t We be, we be bound too long Bop the whips, so we can?t Bop the whips, so we can?t We be, we be bound too long Bop the whips, so we can?t Bop the whips, so we can?t We be, we be bound too long Bop the whips, so we can?t Bop the whips, so we can?t |
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from The Crystal Method - Legion Of Boom (2004) | |||||
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from The Crystal Method - Legion Of Boom (2004)
I have been informed that it's totally wide open (x2)
Open like what? That's you question and your answer That's your swallow and your spit Open like what? Open like like sky? Well, even the clouds got that closed in Open like what? (x2) Open like whhhhaaat But you don't get open, you just are open Well, open like what? Mmmm ... Open like a child's mind? But then you start talkin' (x2) Open as a state of just being Ain't no questions, ain't no time of the day Well ... Open like what? I'm totally wide open Open like what? Open like a child's mind? But then you start talkin' Open like a child's mind? But then you start talkin' Open like a child's mind? But then you start talkin' But then you start talkin' Totally wide open know how to shut it down |
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from Fast & Furious 6 (분노의 질주: 더 맥시멈) [ost] (2013) |