1: Intro
Use your vehicle of salvation, my brothers, go buy a gun.
And go, give yo' gun to Jesus and say:
"Jesus...you go kill the deciples of Satan and you kill the
nazis, Jesus."
Gimme an amen. Amen. Gimme a hallelujah, brother. Hallelujah.
Feel the pain of sweet Jesus.
Gimme another amen. Amen. Gimme another. Amen.
You've got to kill the noise.
You've got to kill the pollution of Satan, brother, gimme a
hallelujah.
Hallelujah.
Have you been healed? Have you been saved?
Has it happened to you, my brother?
Thank the Lord. Praise the Lord.
I love Jesus. I love Jesus.
Kill the pollution! Pollution!
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2: Pollution
Aw, come on, fool
Yeah!
Aw...aw...aw drop that shit
Straight comin' at ya, punk
The greatest side is critical when digging on my concept
Rhythms keep on building like smoke got'cha running from the law
Maybe it's that low end smothered with the freestyle
Maybe it's the thought of being on the bottom of the pile
Style's bound to the sky lines
Keep 'em on the sidelines
Choking on my fly rhymes
You need the Heimlich maneuver
This ain't no joke you're gonna choke
When I'm swinging it to ya
When do you decide (When do you decide)
Then you can know in your mind (When do you decide)
When do you decide!!
I'll probably never understand!
A pollution! You preach the noise about the words that you don't
wanna hear!
A pollution! I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill
A pollution! You preach the noise about the words that you don't
wanna hear!
A pollution! I keep that grip real tight
Breaker, breaker one nine, spitting out that skill
Suicidal punk, let me know you're real?
I'm walking on a thin line with the sticky bass line
Now you're stuck with the flow running through your mind
So if you're crossing over, let me know you're real?
Put tha flex on your neck, now you get the feel
I rumble like the thunder
Now you're going under
I bet ya wonder what the fuck is even going down
I listen to 'em stereotype and then complain
I can't refrain from bringing on the pain
When do you decide (When do you decide)
Then you can know in your mind (When do you decide)
When do you decide!!
I'll probably never understand!
A pollution! You preach the noise about the words that you don't
wanna hear!
A pollution! I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill!
A pollution! You preach the noise about the words that you don't
wanna hear!
A pollution! I keep that grip real tight
So when they tell me to turn down that volume
I'm gonna bring that beat back,
And when they tell Sam to turn down that bass
I'm gonna bring that beat back,
And when they tell me to turn down the vocal
I'm gonna bring that beat back,
And when they tell us to shut the fuck up!!
I'm gonna bring that beat back!!
Yeah! Gonna bring that beat back!
Aw! Gonna bring that beat back!
Fuck! Gonna bring that beat back!
Yo, yo, yo, yo J! Bring that beat back!!
When do you decide (When do you decide)
Then you can know in your mind (When do you decide)
When do you decide!!
I'll probably never understand!
A pollution! You preach the noise about the words that you don't
wanna hear!
A pollution! I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill!
A pollution! You preach the noise about the words that you don't
wanna hear!
Aw, aw, aw! Shit! Gonna bring that beat back!
I'm gonna bring that beat back! (2x)
I'm gonna bring that beat back, beat back!!
Bring that beat back, beat back! (2x)
Back!! {a bunch of times} (Fred, shut up, alright)
Bring that fuckin' beat back! Back!
(This is me telling you to shut up...shut up!)
You're sucker, fuckin' sucker! (Shut up!)
(Fred, shut the fuck up!!)
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3: Counterfeit
Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit,
You're freakin' me out you wear a mask {2 lines (5x)}
Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit,
You're freakin' me out you wear a...fake
Hey man, wake up and smell the concrete
Strange to see you've changed like the LB
Could be identity crisis but I can't buy this
Reality bites but that's what life is
Pitiful you, your hideous behavior
Hate what God gave ya, fakin' all the flava
Artificial minds seekin' out the new trends
Get in where you fit in
Quit thinkin' like a has-been diggin' in my culture
Let me let your punks know I'm an old school soldier
With the funk flow a damn shame you wanna change yourself
Because you're sick of yourself
Well, I'm sick of you too! Fake!
You're a counterfeit! Fake!
You know we figured you out
Well, I'm sick of you too! Fake!
You're a counterfeit! Fake!
I wonder, I wonder, I wonder what it's like to be a clone
Doin' nothin', nothin' on my own
Alone in your misery, you're bitin' on my new style
Filed as a counterfeit, going down in history
As nothin' but a copy cat (copy cat)
So if your fakin' that you're phat you need a ballbat
Right where your head is at
All your desperation causes separation
Now I grab the mic to intimidate your weakness screams
From the limp on your siren
Phonies get the hint quick smacked with funk flick
Pain for the fakers fame can't maintain
Because you're sick of yourself
Well, I'm sick of you too! Fake!
You're a counterfeit! Fake!
You know we figured you out
Well, I'm sick of you too! Fake!
You're a counterfeit! Fake!
All these phonies (phonies...)
You disregarded your life (disregarded your life)
You disrespected your friends (you disrespected your friends)
You've even stolen your appearance (stolen)
From hangin' out with my family
But I should have never dropped my guard (shoulda never dropped my
guard)
So you could stab me in the back (stab me in the back)
But you were faking me out (you were faking me out)
Just faking me out you wear a mask (you wear a mask)
Freaking me out you wear a mask called counterfeit,
You're freaking me out you wear a mask called counterfeit.
Freaking me out you wear a mask called counterfeit,
You're freaking me out you wear a mask called counterfeit!
Freaking me out you wear a mask called counterfeit! (4x)
Now you're steadily startin' to change
You wanna re-arrange your lifestyle with live like the wild child
With the vibe alive you could lie to try and be so fly
A lie but you deny
You're a fake!!
You know we figured you're a phony,
You know we figured you out (fake!)
You know we figured you out, figured you out, figured you out!
Fake!! {a bunch of times}
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4: Stuck
Aw, aw, aw, aw, aw...
Psycho female blowin' up the phone line
You need to tighten that screw
It's been loose for a long time
I've been slammed with some bad luck
Soon I'm gonna bring you doom with the buck, buck
And now you duck duck goose, I'm lettin' loose
With the thirty odd freestyle
Labeled hostile by my profile
Must be all the madness
You and all your tactics
Jonesin for my cash
Got to make them pockets super phat
Hey, I'm a humble man
Kicking out the jams like a tramp
I'm gonna stick it like a stamp to this business
What's with all the business?
I get paid to take the microphone and slay the stage
Stay away from all the bros. in my band
And all the fans and
All my friends is when the cash is coming in
Or I'll be slammin' them balls to the wall
With the ink on my flesh and the yes, yes y'all
No 9 to 5, I'll still survive
I keep my engine on that amp like a Chattanooga champ
That's all we need, another bad seed
Planted on this earth motivated by greed!
You wanna play that game bitch!
You take a dash for my cash it's your ass that I'm blasting
Boy, you wanna play that game bitch!
You take a dash for my cash it's your ass that I'm blasting
You're bad luck, you're so...stuck!
Stuck! Deep down in that hole again
Stuck! You got your brain on my green again
Stuck! You're so, you're so, you're so
Stuck! You don't even know
All I wanted was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi far from suicidal
Still I get them tendencies
Bringing back them memories
That I really miss when I reminisce
Rocking back in the '80's...live!
My attitude to do or...die!
Once I was a maggot, now I'm just super fly
Bound for the boundaries
No limits G
Phat ass rhythms driven by my destiny
Your style's in my pocket
Proclaimed to regain that essence
Pressin' cause I'm hostile
Labeled by my profile
In deed I am, I am indeed hostile when it comes to greed!
You wanna play that game bitch!
You take a dash for my cash it's your ass that I'm blasting
Boy, you wanna play that game bitch!
You take a dash for my cash it's your ass that I'm blasting
You're bad luck, you're so...stuck!
Stuck! Deep down in that hole again
Stuck! You got your brain on my green again
Stuck! You're so, you're so, you're so
Stuck! You don't even know
Aw yeah, ain't nothin' like a greedy bitch
Diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin' so deep for that green
Yeah, yeah
All I know, all I know, (yeah)
That you must be fucked up in that head (yeah)
I got a little problem, just one question, beyatch
Why, why you wanna be like that?
Why, why you gotta be like that?
You wanna be like that?
Why, why you wanna be like that?
Why, why you wanna be like that?
Why, why you gotta be like that?!
Why, why you wanna be like that, why the fuck you wanna be like
that?!
Why, why you gotta be like that, why the fuck you wanna be like
that?!
Why, why, why, why, why you gotta be?!
Why, why, why you wanna be like that?!
Why, why, why you gotta dig in my business you fucking whore?!
Stuck on yourself, you are!
You take a dash for my cash it's your ass that I'm blasting
Stuck on yourself, you whore!
You take a dash for my cash it's your ass that I'm blasting
You're bad luck, you're so...stuck!
Stuck! Deep down in that hole again
Stuck! You got your brain on my green again
Stuck! You're so, you're so, you're so
Stuck! In your head you don't even know
Live on tape beyatch, don't fuck with us
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5: Nobody Loves Me
Shut up!
No way...
I'm so sick of them deadlines
I cannot stand why them maniacs are in them headlines
And even though I don't know ya
Through my lyrics I'll show ya
The sanity's over
Cuz people say I'm bugged out
See I'm failure in tha dugout
My business, stay the fuck out!
All I know is that the beat goes on and on (beat goes on)
And will be the same, 'til the day I'm gone
Nobody loves me!! Nobody cares,
Nobody loves me!! Nobody owes me a thing,
Nobody loves me!! Nobody cares,
Nobody loves me!! Maybe I'll go eat worms
I'm so sick of the world now
It's all those people attacking my identity
Now the enemy's running at the mouth again
Saddle up when you step into the south, my friend
You're the big one, you're the good one
I'm the bad one, that's so sad son
Cuz I'm running nowhere
You see the black sheep everywhere
You need to drop that guard
Man, it ain't that hard
Nobody loves me!! Nobody cares,
Nobody loves me!! Nobody owes me a thing,
Nobody loves me!! Nobody cares,
Nobody loves me!! Maybe I'll go eat worms
Now what's the matter with this?
Someone's sure to find me
No exceptions for this (no exceptions)
So many time I fall through
No one has ever warned me
Life seems so meaningless (When never get your inner strength)
Ohh, I'm such a piece of shit
Oh, you're so perfect! (2x)
Oh, you're so much better than me!!
So much better than me!!
You suck!!
Nobody loves me, nobody cares,
Nobody loves me, maybe I'll go eat worms
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6: Sour
Mellow out! Bitch...
Hell no...
I thought I knew ya
Took the time to throw my lovin' into ya, screw ya
Cuz now you got me sittin' in the sewer
I'm through with all them roller coaster rides
See, I ain't forgot about the knots that you been tieing
With my insides
I dropped my pride
Without you I was sure to die
I tried with cash
And all I could to make it last
Now I accepted that was in the past
I know you love me,
Love me like a piece of trash
But at first you were so sweet
Couldn't go without seein' your face for an hour
So sour
It all became a hassle
You were even living in my castle
Just to use me and verbally abuse me
That's not the way I'm running my shop
It took a while to see the light before I stopped!
And you got dropped off! It's over
Probably I'll be sweating it
But in the long run you'll be the one regrettin' it
Maybe you won't, maybe you will
But baby, you're still about as real
As a three dollar bill
There's no one to blame but you
Look at them blame me
No one to blame but you
Look at them blame me
Ohh, ohh, I sound like a bitch
A little bitch in heat
With all that anger that I'm feelin' bitch I think it's heat
Another spit tale, just another spit tale
Thanks for the lesson
Now get your shit and hit the trail
We know I'm coming from the old school
You damn fool
Intensity is something that I'm made of
And certainly I'm not afraid of a little smack in the face
Thanks for the taste
There's no one to blame but you
Look at them blame me
No one to blame but you
Look at them blame me
It's all on me, there's no one to blame
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7: Stalemate
It's not my mind... (6x)
Not my mind, not my mind...
Yo J, yo J, yo J
And I get a little bit
Your veins flow with poison
Please acknowledge my present
This precious gift that I behold discarded like trash
To dominate, it's in your nature, you selfish brat
I can't believe you had me
Strung out all over you like that!
One minute you're sweet, the next minute you're sour
I taste the envious predictions
Change with each hour I've seen this before
You even decide to step into my little world
Strange things occurring
Happening over and over, and over again
Now bitch, you are cruelty
You bark your orders with such a degrading dialect
I can't believe you had me
Strung out all over you like that!
One minute you're sweet, the next minute you're sour
I taste the envious predictions
Change with each hour I've seen this before
You even decide to step into my little world
Come on, funk it up
One minute you think you're on this,
The next minute you think you're on that
But your playin' with the nova
Momma didn't show ya
How to take it, you can by the man when it's over?
I'll be hunting you down
Waiting for the pay back, your frown
Begging me for your mercy
I ain't down with the sympathy you see
And I always remember your tender love!
Wipe me under the rug
Just so you can step on my spine
I'm gonna get mine!
I'm gonna get mine!
You wouldn't believe,
I looked at it reminds me
I'm gonna get mine!
I wish I was wasted behind me
I'm gonna get mine!
Just as small as a change, you made me
I'm gonna get mine!
I'd like to rearrange your face!
I'm gonna get mine!
Please don't wake me
I'm gonna get mine!
Please don't wake me
You're so sweet (3x)
I'm gonna get mine!
Yeah! Yeah!
I'm gonna get mine!
Yeah! Yeah!
I'm gonna get mine!
How much I was wasted behind me?
I'm gonna get mine!
How much I was wasted behind me?
I'll rearrange your face
I'm gonna get mine!
I'll rearrange your face
I'm gonna get mine!
You're so sweet (3x)
You're always...you're always right
And I'm always wrong (not my mind)
That's why I love you so much (not my mind)
You're so sweet (not my mind)
I love you (not my mind)
You're so sweet (not my mind)
I love you
Not my mind...
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8: Clunk
Clunk! (8x)
Yo J
Hey mister, elevate that mic into a blister
You might need to rest up or pump that chest up
Because that mental is fading, ego you overplayed it
You busta, you just can't be trusted
The drama, your mama must've really been disgusted
But you got no clue
Always screaming everybody owes you
Well kid, I never did
And never will
It's gone too far (It's gone too far and it's on)
I never did (Well, I never did, kid)
It's gone too far
Fuckin' punks been bringing all the funk in
Knowing you man you're probably not thinking
Got you lips sinking
There it goes flying
Over that head you'll be crying
Lying in your death bed
Now you're just a reject (reject)
You bet your fate on mickey just to gain a little respect
But you got no clue
Always screaming everybody owes you
Well kid, I never did
And never will
It's gone too far (It's gone way too far, punk)
I never did
It's gone too far
You need to drop that freakin' ego before you crash
Before the headlights are simply glaring in your eyes and you're
goin' down
What's the matter with the life that you're leadin'?
When you're bleedin' everyone's thinking how much they hate you
It's not to late dude, just that time for you to zip up that girl
Take a deep breath, look around, ain't nobody left
Just a target, bull's eye
Still you walk around like a clown in a force field
See I'm not crazy, you're the one who's crazy
Institution bound to be the only way that we can even solve this
Had about as much as I can take
So do yourself a favor.
Cuz I don't wanna get it out!
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9: Faith
Oh, I guess it would be nice
If I could touch your body
I know not everybody has gotta 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 faith!!
Gotta have faith!! (3x)
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 mean me every word you say
Can't help but think of yesterday
And another who tied me down to the lover boy blues
Before this river becomes an ocean,
Before you pick my heart up off the floor
When our love comes down without devotion
Well, it takes a strong man, baby
But I'm showin' you that door
I gotta have faith!!
Gotta have faith!! (3x)
Get the fuck up!
I gotta have faith! (4x)
Faith!
Ahhhhh!!!! Faith!!!! Ahhhhh!!!!
Am I a freak in the darkness who am I a misfit
You speak with opinions to seek in so deep
But it's alright well, your just an allusion
Confused by your narrow mind.
Reality is up ahead in the distance
But that lack of persistence has left you behind
Now you're reaching 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 shit?
Ego's trip when you're livin' on the flip side,
Drop out of a uterus, and god damn
I see ya pointin' your finga
You stereotype me cause you don't like me
Well, you don't even know me, punk
You don't know me...
Stereotype me cuz you don't like me...
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10: Stinkfinger
I've seen your campus
And thinking I've been there before
You know something I live in this pig pen
This filthy pig pen!
Next door, another picture
My aroma, stick that nose up in the air
Is that the excuse you use to ruin' me
I need to get you outta my way!
Pack the bags punk, get the fuck outta here!
Need to get you outta my way!
Love thy neighbor, love my neighbor!
Yeah, right...right
Yo J, drop that one down
Your existence means less
Now that it probably ever has before
You've got your head up your ass
Out of your mouth comes nothing but! Shhh...
Still I listen, I absorb
You amuse me idiot
All bent outta shape
Cause I piss on your gate
I need to get you outta my way!
Pack tha bags punk, get the fuck outta here!
Need to get you outta my way!
Love thy neighbor, love my neighbor!
Right...right
And you don't stop, huh
And we won't stop
That's right
And you can't stop
This shit it just won't stop
Let's take it to the curb if you can stand it,
Put yourself in my position man
Let's take it to the curb if you can stand it,
Put yourself in my position man!
Let's take it to the curb, put yourself in my position man!
Ahh, take it to the curb, put yourself in my position man!
Punk, how you wanna take it to the curb?!
Ahh, you wanna take it to the curb!
Ahh put ya, put ya, ahh! Put yourself in my position man
Oh, break, break, break and ya don't stop,
Gotta stinky, stinky finger
And you don't... (2x)
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11: Indigo Flow
Yo what up got Christian and Dino in the house
Fear Factory action
Kick off this new joint here
For all my homies
Separating the true breeds
My friends and my family
Had the vision when the bounds now it's blowing up
Props to the Field Dog
With the funk through the campaign
Gold records and Champaign
Everlast for the tour on St. Patty's
Chino, man we had a blast with ya Deftones
Rock that microphones daily
Props to the maestro
Ross your an angel
Hey DJ, wanna play that song
Lethal, we love you like a brother
Wanna take a trip to the Flip side Jordan
Nothing more then I could say
See ya walking hand in hand with the prophet
Danny, you took us to that fat man
Harry, Tyler props for the golden introduction
We're coming from the town of the unknown
Jacksonville is on the map
Look us up
Raising eyebrows with the Jaguars kid
Better watch out
Line 'em up cheetah (indigo)
Yo Richard, Rob and Chuck (indigo)
Hook it up
When I walk out on stage
All headaches go away
Got the back from the sickest road crew
Chris and Bobby for sticking to it
Sugar Ray taught me life was all about drinking
Bow wow yippee yo yippee yea to the funk
Doobi thanks for showing up
All my brothers in KoRn, I love you
Dad and momma, I'm coming home
What up to my girl Sage,
Shawn, Teddy Swoze
Indigo Ranch alive with the vibe
Grun Dig, Danny in the Milk Bar,
Terry Parker you know what's up
Dialed into The Planet
And God, I LOVE YOU!!!
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12: Leech
Aw, yeah
Tell me why ya came? Tell me why you're here?
Tell me why your voice is always ringing in my ear?
You wanna be the man hangin' with my crew
Who the hell are you though?
I see you're always at my shows, always with my bros.
Always finding places where I think nobody goes
I can't seem to shake you from this
So now I have to break you from this!
Why can't you just leave me be you leech?!
Leech!
Aw, get it straight
Can't you take a hint, thought you had a friend
That's such a shame that you're coming around again
And I'd really love to take ya out like Chuck Norris
Instead I'd kick 'em with a vocal, slap 'em with a chorus
Man, I really shouldn't have to beg (beg)
What made you sick is
Cuz when your mommy and daddy hit the bed (bed)
Oh, you say you'll not get that picture
So I'll frame this script and it gripped you!
Why can't you just leave me be you leech?!
Leech!
Stop sticking around (3x), oh
Leeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeech!
Stop stickin' around!
Stop stickin' around!
Stop stickin' around, leech!
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13: Everything
I'm so frustrated. Someone's making me so...
Sick inside. Oh, go with your heart,
Go with your heart... Yeah, right.
You're tellin' me...
I'm just not good enough for you.
Let's change. Let's be something we're not.
And become what everybody else...is.
Aw, so much...builds up inside.
It's fuckin' rediculous.
I don't know how I should...
Freak the fuck out on you.
I just sit back and laugh.
Cuz you want more.
You don't have anything.
But me...me...I have everything.
Yeah, I have everything.
What more could I ask for...?
Nothing...at all...
Why did it have to be this way at tha end?
Why did it have to be this way at tha end?
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