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28.06.2011 |
* | Introbra |
* | Douchebag |
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* | 90 to 10 |
* | Rock Ship |
* | Brand New Meaning |
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* | Darkside of the Moon |
* | GFY |
* | Venomous (LBGC) |
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* | Loser |
* | Dancefloor |
* | Back Porch |
* | Angels |
* | Middle Finger |
* | Thank You |
* | Outrobra |
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Oh no, guess who's back
Strapped with the flow like a Gatling blow
walk with the limp it's the pirate pimp
on a nightmare track where the smackdown goes
struck with the psycho, white bread, hybrid
pennies get plucked from your eyelids, get that
y'all better come quick, better come fast
I'm a drop a match in the gas, boom!
every hit don't lie
pitch you a fit when your shit don't fly
eat you alive, got that punk
spit this fire to the bizkit funk
uno dos tres in your face
catch me a case when you run from the ghost
with a cut in the clip one little slip
the alligator grip gonna turn you to toast
So WHY TRY, you're gonna die
you're going straight to the gate in the sky
with all the hate I relate to the cry
one more sucker mc gonna fry
WHY TRY, you're gonna die
you're going straight to the gate in the sky
with all the hate I relate to the cry
one more sucker mc gonna fry
Round two, stagger to your feet
homies in your corner thought you'd done went to sleep
this one ought to do it, so step it on back
or you'll be seeing stars when you're knocked out flat
I'm a tell you something you probably never knew
tangle with the lion you're gonna end up in the zoo
check out all your crew
looking in my cage
it's feedin' time playa I'm a eat you like the plague
times are gettin' tough
but I ain't had enough
this heavy metal beatin' on your brain is gonna crush
oh what a rush
like a million woman
sour on the crush with all of you lemons
maybe I'm explicit, but man it's just the bizkit
having me some fun with you dumb little chicklets
you know who you are
you insecure gorillas
the underdog Freddee D now became your killa
So WHY TRY, you're gonna die
you're going straight to the gate in the sky
with all the hate I relate to the cry
one more sucker mc gonna fry.
WHY TRY, you're gonna die
you're going straight to the gate in the sky
with all the hate I relate to the cry
one more sucker mc gonna fry.
I'm a rock it like some TNT
blow it up like a g with the dollar bill three
all the cheese on you fleas gonna freeze don't lie
fuck with me and you'll fry, ooo yeah.
I'm a rock it like some TNT
blow it up like a g with the dollar bill three
all the cheese on you fleas gonna freeze don't lie
fuck with me and you'll fry.
So WHY TRY, you're gonna die
you're going straight to the gate in the sky
with all the hate I relate to the cry
one more sucker mc gonna fry
WHY TRY, you're gonna die
you're going straight to the gate in the sky
with all the hate I relate to the cry
one more sucker mc gonna fry
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Another one of those days
Feelin like a shovel
With a lot of shit in the way
Gonna clear me a path
Right to the culprit
Straight to your fucked up past
This aint about rage
It's about disrespect
You shoulda thought about that
Before your track went flat
Homie what the deal?
Why you talkin' shit like that?
I've had enough drama
I don't need a chump
Talkin' that trash in pajamas
Heated up like a sauna
Time to pay the piper
I ain't givin' hope like Obama
I'm spittin out flames
Better hit the deck
Ima mic check them games
You don't need a new coach
You need a new neck
Hoarse(of course?) I connect with your throat
Still shockin' like a heart attack
Cuz I'm a maniac
Still runnin through the shark attack
Without a single scratch
Still limpin' where the dog is at
Up in my brainiac
Still Bitin while your barkin' back
So you can shut your trap
Check 1-2
I ain't even through
Givin you grief
Put another stain on your teeth
Back up on your feet
Call in the rescue
Better get the whole damn fleet
This attack aint stealth
It's worldwide
Homicide bad for your health what
I'm goin straight for the gut
Closin them minds
Sewin them lips straight shut
Go ahead put it on me
Show me what you got
Why you get robbed like a zombie
It's a one man army
Puff Puff give
Watch em get smoked like a cig
You heard of Freedy Kruger?
I'm kinda like that
With a red cap and a Ruger
Still slingin it to ya
Microphone hustla
Bad motha fucka
Screw ya.
Still shockin' like a heart attack
Cuz I'm a maniac
Still runnin through the shark attack
Without a single scratch
Still limpin' where the dog is at
Up in my brainiac
Still Bitin while your barkin' back
So you can shut your trap
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down in a hole there are so many ways
to find yourself some light
it' always the miracles
keep waiting all you like
ain't got no time to waste
i know the end is near
and if i run away
i'll always end up here...
walking away
from the things i adore
telling the truth
for once i'm sure
it's always a sign
when you feel yourself bleed
i'm walking away
from all i need
i can't escape the tragedy
that always brings me down
if i could eliminate
those things that make me frown
take all the baggage
that follows me around
and just disintegrate
burn it to the ground
walking away...
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