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Artist: Crazy Town Album: The Gift Of Game Originally released: 1999 |
Now we push rhymes, crazy rhymes,/ Words forced fed to
your mind trace the source brother, brother /face the
music, don't confuse it for another/nothing comes close to
this/ Kiss the sky. These grands change hands as our fans
multiply we push rhymes/ people gather round when we
kick them go boy, Shifty stick em/ ha ha ha stick em/ Burning
bridges , smoking ism,/ Losing my religion/shooting the
breeze, we got these MC's ass kissing/ If you can't take the
heat get your ass out the kitchen/ I freak it off the wall
crammin,' slammin', points of view into your fucking skull
bitch/That's why we stick em.
Chorus: Stick em ha ha ha stick em/ha stick em, ha ha ha/
stick em, ha, ha, ha stick em/ stick em stick em stick em/stick
em ha ha ha stick em/ha stick em, ha ha ha stick em.
Well I tapped you on the spinal with an anesthetic/ epic is the
definition written into grooves of vinyl/ it's called survival,
when I drop the stylish into friction/tectonic traits drifting
like the plates/ it shakes like the quakes in Cali/ the mystic
maharaji/ mission of the kamikoze come back kid/producer
supper status/ I'm here to claim my rein as the baddest beat
peddler/so place your bet middler/ the rough is a blaze and
yo, were smoking out the fiddler/we're sippin on a hundred
proof liquor welcome to the dooms day dawning./hot like the
sun/no time to relax we pack the dooms day gun.
Chorus
Call me a drifter, richer when I hit you with the stick em/ I'm
talking shit/ the pit starter a wanted man /The one who
cuffed your daughter to my bed stand and I talk a lot of shit
because I know a lot of shit/ I know, I said I'd quit but I just
want another hit/it's madness pimpin like Gladys/ The
baddest/ maintainer status/ that is no question/releasing
tension as we step into the seventh dimension/this jabber
jaw's jaws are slapping/ we's what's happening/ the bones
are breaking/and fingers snapping/ the pressure is on with
non stop action/whether banging your head or steady
maxing.
Chorus
your mind trace the source brother, brother /face the
music, don't confuse it for another/nothing comes close to
this/ Kiss the sky. These grands change hands as our fans
multiply we push rhymes/ people gather round when we
kick them go boy, Shifty stick em/ ha ha ha stick em/ Burning
bridges , smoking ism,/ Losing my religion/shooting the
breeze, we got these MC's ass kissing/ If you can't take the
heat get your ass out the kitchen/ I freak it off the wall
crammin,' slammin', points of view into your fucking skull
bitch/That's why we stick em.
Chorus: Stick em ha ha ha stick em/ha stick em, ha ha ha/
stick em, ha, ha, ha stick em/ stick em stick em stick em/stick
em ha ha ha stick em/ha stick em, ha ha ha stick em.
Well I tapped you on the spinal with an anesthetic/ epic is the
definition written into grooves of vinyl/ it's called survival,
when I drop the stylish into friction/tectonic traits drifting
like the plates/ it shakes like the quakes in Cali/ the mystic
maharaji/ mission of the kamikoze come back kid/producer
supper status/ I'm here to claim my rein as the baddest beat
peddler/so place your bet middler/ the rough is a blaze and
yo, were smoking out the fiddler/we're sippin on a hundred
proof liquor welcome to the dooms day dawning./hot like the
sun/no time to relax we pack the dooms day gun.
Chorus
Call me a drifter, richer when I hit you with the stick em/ I'm
talking shit/ the pit starter a wanted man /The one who
cuffed your daughter to my bed stand and I talk a lot of shit
because I know a lot of shit/ I know, I said I'd quit but I just
want another hit/it's madness pimpin like Gladys/ The
baddest/ maintainer status/ that is no question/releasing
tension as we step into the seventh dimension/this jabber
jaw's jaws are slapping/ we's what's happening/ the bones
are breaking/and fingers snapping/ the pressure is on with
non stop action/whether banging your head or steady
maxing.
Chorus
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Written by: ROBINSON, DARREN/WIMBLEY, DAMON YUL/MORALES, MARK
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