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Lyricist: 311
Lyrics:
Well, everybody's got opinion that's loud and unbending I spend my time healing and mending together It's a question of whether Live positive, well I give P-Nut joins our back, must be arthritic Tim is from the 70s and so we live it SA has the wisdom of a Noble Laureate I'm down for our days of glory It's easy to do when you're up with Sexton A rythmatic genius turnin' up the next one Would you know, you're a bro I flow in that circumstance You'll get your chance
Because payback's a motherfuckin' mission To the sharp-ass rocks slippin' on us but we rock It comes to writing on us derision Sendin' you a voice, now we're sending you a vision And those who fought me, they say they taught me Everything I know, I go off When I hear that, that chit, that chat, bullshit So sick of me knowing everything, saying
In your face, that's right And it feels so good In your face, yeah And it feels so good
Take it to 'em bro, throw down, now say Settin' forth a course I'm really wiggin' out In my dome I roam, no time to doubt Fucked up you right there while I was rhymin' Now you're sulking in the corner, baby crying Hittin' up now we feelin' to rock Mars Fuckin' up the shit, now their heads bob We ain't new to jack swing, the groove and that We got crazy facts and we all that I don't often rock, and I'm a Laureate I don't pull the punch, you know I'm throwin' it Freestyles my style on the mic and flex You're stalkin' the mind of a punk that's next
I get retarded, now that I started you know A condition which I keep close together Like the kind buds, you know my scene My team thinks I sing supreme, but you the weasel Try to bring us down But in reality, it makes you look like a clown Too bad 'cause we'll be sittin' in the sun And choose a rocky-ass fast ball
In your face, that's right And it feels so good (Choose a lock y'all) In your face, yeah It feels so good
Yo P-Nut, beat that thing!
Won't you warm the mic, Nicholas Can't get with this, my stream of consciousness is a sea (Sea) Much like Bukowski with a rage (Rage) Speaking to the page (Page), beasts in the cage (Cage) Jumping off the stage (Stage) Diving, thriving, striving, for a better day, SA Beat back by flesh, shattered doors, bragging fists To the sky you're feelin' high, yes to live and die
Just take a moment to have a fit once in a while You know, you know I do it daily and like it but that's my style, here I go
In your face (And down your throat) And it feels so good, afraid so (Fuck it up y'all) In your face (And down your throat) It feels so good
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