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Infectious Grooves




Альбом Infectious Grooves



29.03.1994
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You want funky? We got funky!
Who's got funky? We got funky! You said funky
Violent & funky!
Violent & funky (4x)

Sticks and stones may break some bones
But a .357 gonna blow your damn head off
You take the pen and I'll take the sword
You can write some shit till I cut your f**kin' head off

You want funky? We got funky!
What kind of funky?
Violent funky!
Violent & funky (4x)

Do unto others as you would do unto yourself
' Course for me thats damn easy 'cause I hate myself
A penny saved is a penny earned
But a stolen case of beer gets you a hell of a lot drunker
Early to bed, early to rise, makes a man healthy wealthy and boring
It ain't over till the fat lady sings and the big bitch is choking on a chunk of salami

Chorus

You know it's snapped lika Mutha
You know we're snappin' lika Mutha

Chorus

You know we're snappin' lika Mutha

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What up ya? Give it to me go
Can't make me. Can't break me.
And now you know you're the one
Can't fake it. Can't take it. And now you know you're the one
Can't make me. And now you know you're the one
Can't break me. And now your name's number one
Can't make me. And now you know you're the one
Gonna take you out!

Boom Boom Boom Boom. There goes another one! (4x)

I haven't got it quite yet. But you deserve all that you'll get
Like Santa Claus, but with a twist.
Your name goes to the top of the list.
Boom Boom Boom Boom

What up lika that! Yea. Do it to it, yea
Can't top me. Can't stop me.
And now you know you're the one
Can't lop me. Can't drop me.
And now you know you're the one
Can't top me. And now you know you're the one
Can't stop me. And now your name's number one
Can't top me. And now you know you're the one
Gonna take you out!

Boom Boom Boom ... Boom!
There goes another one! (4x)

Some people will still make a house call.
Could be business or just personal
I don't congratulate you for your rise.
Just eliminate those I despise.
Boom Boom Boom Boom

Give it to me go. Throw it down, yea! Give it up again. Boom

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Frustrated Again! (4x)

Destroy my vision - mental collision. The purpose
fading - you keep ma waiting
Like stuck in traffic - my thoughts go static again

Frustrated Again! (4x)

Star with the lying - there's no denying. My mind starts
slippin' - mentally trippin'
Your apathy - comes right back to me

Frustrated Again! (4x)

Frustrated Again! (2x)

Your rationale - don't understand how. Lose
concentration - find more frustration
Learned no lesson - but you keep messin' with me

Frustrated Again

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(Chorus:)
If you want what's under the sun
you better get your fingers 'round a gun
You can rule what's under the sun
if you get your hands around a gun

I'm not convinced of your intention
there's more than a point of contention
Outside is where we'll go to settle
I'm gonna pull out my metal
Now you can't use your college education
when you're swimming in your own perspiration
You broke all the rulse you know - now all the rules go
out the window!

(Chorus)

Let's check the score to see who's winning -
the muthafucka that ain't afraid of sinning
Makes no difference who's older or bigger
he's the smart money 'cause hie finger's on the trigger
For every person that thinks that they won't die
there's a bullet waiting to prove you a lie
You can try buy you ain't gonna get no - NO!
'cause all the rules just went out the window!

(Chorus)

Should of thought about the kickback
now you got yourself a bitch slap
Without pain, where would I be
just like you, pretty damn lonely
Now let us take a moment of silence
to commemorate our new bloody violence
It's the end of the life you know - all the rules just went
out the window

(Chorus 2x)

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Groove family! (8x) CYCO!
No pain - No gain - No luck - No sympathy
No hope - No dreams - No peace - Insanity
No thrill - No sense - No chance - Kill the enemy
We are the down CYCO GROOVE FAMILY

Flap yo' lips, talkin' whack, but da fools all be listen
up. 'Cause they fools
Play da part, trippin' hard. You think you're hard?
Then I'll fuck you up!
If you want and you think that you can get it up, come
on down and I'll show you what the fuck is up!
If you want and you think that you can throw some up
come on down and I'll show you what the fuck is up!

Yea, tell 'em who we are
GROOVE FAMILY CYCO!
Yea, you know who we are
GROOVE FAMILY CYCO!

No pain - No gain - No luck - No sympathy
No hope - No dreams - No peace - Don't fuck
with me!
No thrill - No sense - No chance - Kill the enemy
We are the down CYCO GROOVE FAMILY

Had enough? Know I have! Now it's time that you
learned some respect! That's right punk!
Simplified, crossed my path, now your face and my
fist will connect! With a bitch slap!
Just like shit, flush you down, no choice, I take you
out. I'll give you the shit that you've been talkin' 'bout
Just like shit, flush you down, no choice, I take you
out. I'll give you all the shit that you've been talkin' 'bout

Yea silence in the muthafuckin' court
GROOVE FAMILY CYCO!
You've been found guilty by the court -
GROOVE FAMILY CYCO!

No pain - No gain - No luck - No sympathy
No hope - No dreams - No peace - Don't fuck
with me!
No thrill - No sense - No chance - Kill the enemy
We are the down CYCO GROOVE FAMILY
No pain - No gain - No luck - No sympathy
No hope - No dreams - No peace - Insanity
No thrill - No sense - No chance - Kill the enemy
Join us a one CYCO GROOVE FAMILY

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Every puto has a day and yours is coming!
Ain't no feelin' sorry 'bout the things I'm gonna
do to you!

I get prepared, then I roll off to battle
Behind the wheel of a six deuce I saddle
Round you up like a cowboy does cattle
Pull the trigger and the Uzi just rattle

Throw on the dickies, winos, rag and I'm ready
There's always time to get some lovin' from a betty
I sight you out and then i hold my hand steady
3 hollow points in your chest and damn your
bloody!

No mess'n with the shape I'm in! Die Lika Pig, you Pig!
No mess'n with the shape I'm in! Die Lika Pig, you Pig!

No time to waste on elegant conversation
Lock in a plan, precede without hesitation
Start a new chapter in a violent presentation
Cover my tracks so there won't be no complications
This ain't no "whouf." I'm gonna raise the stake up
Pressure on, thought start to break up
I'm like a nightmare from which you can't wake up
I'll treat you like a ho and with a ho I don't make up

No mess'n with the shape I'm in! Die Lika Pig, you Pig!
No mess'n with the shape I'm in! Die Lika Pig, you Pig!

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You'll do what I tell ya!
And I watch you sweat. Then I'll watch you shake
And then you beg. And then you scream "I'll do what
you tell me!"
You'll do what I tell ya! That is right, Punk!
See, I think you're gonna have to find out the
hard way!
You'll do what I tell you! I'm gonna fuck you up!
And let me tell you just why

On the mic, you talk about gettin' violent
But to the man with the badge you're nothin' but silent
So now it's the governmennt you wanna overthrow?
But first it's off to the next oversized show!
Now you're makin' your political statement
Or are you trying to add to your financial statement
And let's not forget the evil corporations
Then why is SONY the sponsor of your
presentation? Bitch!

You'll do what I tell ya! Oh yea! You'll do what I tell
ya! I'm gonna fuck you up!
You'll do what I tell ya - you're nothin' but a Punk!
You'll do what I tell ya. We're gonna go head up!
First you sweat! And then you shake! And then you
beg. And then you plead. And then you shake
And then you sweat. And then you scream "I'll do
what you tell me."
You'll do what I tell you. Oh yea. I'm gonna
fuck you up!
You'll do what I tell you. I'm gonna show you what is
up. I'm gonna fuck you up!
'Cause you're a pussy. 'Cause you're a bitch. And
'cause you fuckin' deserve it!

You'll do what I tell ya -
Nothin' but shit
You're full of shit
And I don't like shit
I'll fuck up your shit
You ain't shit!
And I don't like shit!
You're full of shit!
And I'll fuck up your shit! Pussy!

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"Many people have many definitions of what family is.
Some say it's blood, some say it's a bond,
some say it's a bond made with blood.
Well, this is the story of Cousin Randy.
Cousin Randy, six-foot-seven cyco muthafucka,
locked down half his life.
He's my family, family by blood.
And if you see him, don't look at him long,
'cause he'll kill ya, in a second, and it wouldn't be the first time.
Cousin Randy..."

He'd disappear for years, then one day he would
just show
Dad would buy him shows, give him $50 and he'd go
He talked about the good old days of war in Vietnam
Did two tours of duty with his new love heroin

You knew he'd be convicted before he was ever tried
Did his time in Chino, then Folsom and Wayside
But every day was prison, molested as a kid
Abused by his stepfather, hard to believe the things
he did

We call him Cousin Randy

Couldn't get up in the morning, couldn't get to sleep
at night.
Swore the room was full of Demons, but nothin' was in
our sight.
No one was safe when Randy came out to play,
he would leave you for dead and then just walk away.

We call him Cousin Randy

One time while at Grandma's, it was getting kind
of late.
Randy stayed outside 'cause his odor was so great
He walked out the door and I told him "good night"
He charged me, grabbed my neck and he started
squeezing tight.
Dad and Jim and Grandpa jumped on to his back
He screamed "What's so good about it" before he let
up his attack.
The next day, while we were swimming, he tried to
drown my sister.
Laughing as she struggled, then he pulled her up and
kissed her.

We call him Cousin Randy. To us, he's just
Cousin Randy.

"Yeah, so when Cousin Randy wasn't in jail,
he used to trip around, sometimes showin' up at
the relatives house, hangin' for a while then leavin'.
You know, everybody feelin' sorry for him and shit,
'cause, you know, his mom died when he was so young of leukemia.
Well one time while he was staying at my grandfather's house,
you know, they were trying to help him out, gettin' him jobs, but you know,
Randy wasn't too much on workin'.
He had a one job he did longer than ever.
He never worked more than two days, but this job he lasted a week!
Yeah, it was taking the heads off o'chickens.
So one day my grandfather had to ask him, seein' how Randy
would get up early in the morning, make his lunch and he'd even go to
work early, he was like 'Randy, what's so great about this job?'
He says 'It makes ya think,
it makes ya wonder, i's just so expanding of the mind.
Ya see, there I am, I rip the head off the chicken, and then the chicken
starts flyin' all over. Then he comes back at me, and I wonder is he flyin'
back at me 'cause he's mad 'cause I ripped his head off, or is he flyin'
at me 'cause I'm holdin' his head in my hand, or is he flyin' at me 'cause
he can't see where he's goin'?'
Yeah, ain't no one seen Cousin Randy in many years..."

. . .


Why? Why does it have? Have to be...this way
When? When will I know? What I should...and why
I didn't

Why? Why. Does it keep coming back? Back
Straight in my face. Face.
Yet I can't see it. How? How. How could I be? Be
Be so dumb?? Dumb
Dumber than dumb. You dummy!

Where? Where am I now. Am I still here...and which
way am I going?
What? What did you say? I heard you laugh
What the hell is so funny?

Why? Why. Won't you show me your face? Face
Show me who you are. Are. God, I hate you!

You. You. You make me sick. Sick. So sick that I puke
Puke. Damn you disgust me!

Please. Please don't be crueler than I...already am
to me
Where? Where will I find? Find some peace...I'll even
take a sliver!

Why? Why. Why does it hurt? Hurt. Hurt so bad! Bad
Yet I just take it!
Why? Why. Why does it hurt? Hurt. Hurt so bad! Bad
Yet I still take it!
When. When it goes. I wonder where
And I get so jealous!
When. When will I learn? And if I do...what will it
teach me?
Why? Why. Why does it hurt? Hurt. Hurt so bad! Bad
Yet I still take it!

Why? All I'm asking is why? Why
All I'm asking is why? Why?
This ain't no animal magnetism!
Why? Why. Why does it hurt? Hurt. Hurt so bad! Bad
And I just take it!
Why? Why. All I'm asking is why? Why
All I'm asking is why? Why?
Don't tell me animal magnetism!

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I'm lookin' for a little bit of Heaven
Didn't think you'd make it (4x)

Didn't think you'd make it - from where there's no
second chance when you slip
Didn't think you'd make it - to get away most just dip
light and trip
Didn't think you'd make it - you gotta get away or
your mind's gonna rot
So happy that you made it - they called us stupid but
we never got caught

So we're lookin' for a little Heaven. When we're livin'
in a little Hell

Didn't think you'd make it (2x)

Didn't think you'd make it - it's so hard to make
when they want you to fail
Didn't think you'd make it
Not all the old Homies are dead, some are in jail
Didn't think you'd make it - they already reserved us
a cell
So happy that you made it - but we found a little
Heaven in a place like Hell

Where you find a place like Heaven. When you live in
a place like Hell?
Just lookin' for a little bit of Heaven, Yea but this is a
place like Hell
Trying to find a little bit of Heaven in a place like Hell

Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven - I'm lookin' for a little
bit of Heaven
Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven. Heaven.

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