Are you ready, baby?
Are you ready?!
THEN GET THE FUCK UP!!!
Let me hear some noise!
There's definitely not enough people on the fuckin floor.
There's definitely not enough people on the fuckin floor.
You people come on.
GET UP! GET UP!
Woo hah!
Wait just a minute I see your...
Mouth movin but I...don't know a word that you say...
Pop! Mish, mosh, up in the brain I'm on my cycle.
Highways, my ways are up and down like the Dow Jones.
I got these microphones, I don't exaggerate,
Keep it real and only speak about the shit I hate.
Don't hate your people just the 'tudes, the attitudes.
Lose the attitude, and I won't be fuckin mad at you.
But if ya bitin, don't be frightened, kid.
I'm sorta likin what you're stealin,
You're open-wound style needs some healin.
Checked up on my flow, I'm glad, you know.
Behind the spark, I got the phattest fuckin live show.
Ya feel the tension, the eyeballs in ya socket.
Can't comprehend how we rock it, you can't stop it.
You like the ways that we livin? You need then.
Your demo tape, punk, I inspected, then ejected.
Who survives at the end of the day?
With too much airplay, huh? I'm gonna keep it all in the
ground...
I need your help, baby.
GET UP! GET UP!!!
Woo hah!
Cambodia!
What do you know about this, punk?!
Who's hot? Who's not?
Who? WHO?!!
Who's hot? Who's not?
Wait just a minute I see your...
Mouth movin but I...don't know a word that you say...
Pop! Hand grenades...
Best describe the impaction, you can't get no satisfaction.
Then take it back. What was you doin back in '82?
No need for answers just a thought for your mental...
Fallout shelter, Helter Skelter, the J Bar betcha.
The Beetle upsetcha. And I'm an easy rider like, um, Henry
Fonda.
The Kingpin Bizkit, the flows beyond ya.
Mental highways, my path. You can't stop the unexpected.
So check your road block. Go black water, keep on rollin,
Cuz this mic is mine, and I'm gonna keep on shinin on you...
Do you feel it?
THEN GET UP! GET UP!!!
Woo hah!
Cambodia!
What do you know about this, punk?!
Who's hot? Who's not?
Who? WHO?!!
Who's hot? Who's not?
WHOOOOOO'S HOT?
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Oh, well I guess it would be nice...
If I could touch your body,
I know not everybody has got a body like me.
But I gotta think twice...
Before I give my heart away,
And I know all the games you play, cuz I play them too.
Oh, but I need some time off...
From that emotion.
Time to pick my heart up off the floor.
When that love comes down...
Without devotion.
Well it takes a strong man, baby, but I'm showin you that door...
I GOTTA HAVE FAAAAITH!!!
GOTTA HAVE FAAAAITH!!!
GOTTA HAVE FAAAAITH!!!
GOTTA HAVE....FAAAAITH!
Baby...
I know you're askin me to stay,
Say "Please, please, please, don't go away,
Cuz you're givin me the blues"
Baby...
You might mean all the words you say,
Can't help but think of yesterday.
And another who tied me down to the Loverboy Rules.
Before this river...
Becomes an ocean.
Before you pick my heart up off the floor.
When that love comes down...
Without devotion.
Well it takes a strong man, baby, but I'm showin you that door...
I GOTTA HAVE FAAAAITH!!!
GOTTA HAVE FAAAAITH!!!
GOTTA HAVE FAAAAITH!!!
GOTTA HAVE....FAAAAITH!
GET THE FUCK UP!!!!!
I GOTTA HAVE...faith.
I GOTTA HAVE...faith.
I GOTTA HAVE...faith.
I GOTTA HAVE...FAAAAAAAAITH!
FAITH!!!
GOTTA HAVE FAITH!!!
AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!
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Am I a freak in the darkness? Or am I a misfit? You
speak of opinions to sink in so deep. But it's alright.
You're just an illusion confused by your narrow mind.
Reality is up ahead in the distance, but that lack of presistance
has left you behind. Now you're reachin for your sanity,
cuz you're afraid of me, so don't fuck with me. You wanna
ask me a question? Well I got a question. How much
longer can I tolerate this shhhhhit? Egos trip. When
you're livin on the flip-side. Dropped out of a euterus and
died, damn. I see ya pointin your finger. You
stereotype me, cuz you don't like me. Well you don't even
know me. Punk. You don't know me.
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How many of you people remember the House of Pain?
I wanna bring out my man, Poe, from {???} Elements.
And my man, Easy Rock, from the Rock Steady Crew.
You like break dancin, baby? Are you ready?
Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin.
I came to win, battle me, that's a sin.
Punks with the fact up, punk you better slack up.
Try to play the role, yo the whole crew are wacked up.
Get up, stand up, come on put your hands up.
And if you get the feelin, jump across the ceilin.
Knees with the funk flow, man you're talkin junk, yo.
I'll bust em in the eye, then I'll take the punks home.
Feel it, funk it, amps in the trunk, and I got more rhymes
That a cop's at a Dunkin Donuts shop, tune up, I get props
From the kids in KoRn plus my mom and my pops.
I came to get down, I came to get down.
So get your ass up and jump around.
Jump around...jump around, get up...jump around, come on.
Jump up, jump up and get down!
JUMP! JUMP! JUMP! JUMP! JUMP! JUMP! JUMP! JUMP!
JUMP! JUMP! JUMP! JUMP! JUMP! JUMP! JUMP! JUMP!
I'll serve your ass like John Macenro, if your bitch steps up...
[I'm smackin the hoe]
Word to your moms, came to drop bombs,
Got more rhymes than the Bible's got Psalms.
Just like the Radical Son, I've returned,
Anyone steppin to me, you'll get burned.
Fuck yo lyrics, cuz you aint got none,
And if you want a battle bring a... [Shotgun! Shotgun!]
But if you do, you're a fool, cuz I'll duel to the death.
Try to step to me, you'll take your last breath.
I got the skill, man I got ya fill.
Cuz when I shoot to give, I shoot to kill.
I came to get down, I came to get down.
So get your ass up and jump around.
Jump around!...Jump around everybody!...Jump around, it's your
last chance!
Jump up, jump up, and get down!
JUMP! JUMP! JUMP! JUMP! JUMP! JUMP! JUMP! JUMP!
JUMP! JUMP! JUMP! JUMP! JUMP! JUMP! JUMP! JUMP!
We'll see ya next year, baby!!!
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