MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
travis barker - can a drummer get some
[Swizz Beatz]
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a, can a drummer get
can a, can a drummer get
Can, can a drummer get
(Can a drummer get some)
[Game]
Boom, guess who stepped in the room
Dressed in black diamonds like a f-cking monsoon
Back from the dead but they never found my killer
So I jumped up out this grave like Michael Jackson in thriller
Iller than most emcee?s cause I be killin? ?em
Most emcee?s turn into ghost emcee?s
Yeah, give a drummer some
If 32 seville when that all black Hummer run
Face off, Nicholas Cage with a gauge
I?m famous for killin? rappers, my style, grenade
Cook shit like Rae, the chef Raekwon
The beats are filet mignon without the A1.
Who walk like a pitbull, You? who bitch please
I ate your favourite rapper?s heart out with a 16
Didn?t hit the switch on something with fiends
Make money with Ruff Ryders, homie, thats Swizz Cheese!
[Swizz Beatz]
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a, can a drummer get
can a, can a drummer get
Can, can a drummer get
(Can a drummer get some)
[Lil Wayne]
Bang, guess who checked in the game
Smoke in the air like LeBron James
Running this shit like he Ron Dayne
Pull out my dick and just pee on flames
She on Wayne, but she ain?t what I be on
I?m Leon, I pee on you pee-on?s for eon?s
I?m in my prime like Deion
I?mma shine like neon
I?m a Lion like Leon
But I?m ?bout to go off, cause that is all I know of
I don?t have to show y?all, I?d rather show off
Yeah, Travis on the Drums
Travis on the beat
Wayne got the smoke and Game got the heat
Weezy F I?m an F?ing star
Haha, get it? I?m an FN star
Ha, and it?s the Rock you bastards
If I?m the rockstar, will rock you bastards
[Swizz Beatz]
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a, can a drummer get
can a, can a drummer get
Can, can a drummer get
(Can a drummer get some)
[Rick Ross]
Tupac and Juice riding ? on the loose
King James round my neck, haters wish it was a noose
Long Maybach and I wish it was a coupe
Kush out the jar, car smellin? like duke
Quarter milli on the seat, yeah I know I?m a goof
Designer underwear she knows I?m a goose
Got the wide body I?m a fat muthaf-cker
In Swahili I?m screaming ?stack muthaf-cker?
Ya homie won?t stop until I decide to
Until then I?m making rollie?s for the homies to ride to
Smokes on the folds, folks wanna know
Bitch I?mma boss, best foots on the blow
Keep the hat pulled over, Big P on the front
Travis on the drums, big weed on the blunt
Being Savage where I?m from, Girls manage from the jump
Don?t trap me like a punk, Travis handing me the pumps, so?
[Swizz Beatz - x2]
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a drummer get some
Can a, can a drummer get
can a, can a drummer get
Can, can a drummer get
(Can a drummer get some)
travis barker - carry it
My ?turn search cavie X 3
Check ?
The rhyme tempest, like lightning fall spears go down from mount Olympus
Beat on your hand like a Travis Barker simple trash
? a ? for development
I?ve never see it on the world war, you see it on the block, nigger
? turn search cavie
My ?turn search cavie X 3
Feel the wrath soldier?
We like the air force generals with guns but ..
Take it for ?
Taking shots for the bitches in the stands, we?re clear
But we cop guns ?
?
From the hood to Bahamas
? this is getting rap, tattoos of Destiny?s Child
?
My ?turn search cavie X 3
Energy, energy, buss like here boy, from here to infinity
?tap down in Tennessee
I?m the enemy
? metaphor whore, I ? like the jigsaw
Scroll in my hand, walking ?
The weight of the truth in any man?s cavie ?
My ?turn search cavie X 3
travis barker - cool head
(Yeah, yeah)
Relaxed and I'm thinking did I forget to mention
I'm sitting on a location, I call it new station
Destructing my best hope is
Mother fuckers ain't got no life, no vision, no ambition
No will to do a damn thing, they often speakeasy and talk down on a nigga make it shinin'
how is that bubbly?
so menstrual psychology
Tamponing, stressful overloaded jealous niggas
I'm in my own world, literally no bullshit baby!
[Chorus:]
I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head now, whoa
I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head
Ain't nobody tripping on, I'm cool, relax
I keep my mojo on, damn no turning me off
I keep making that money, that money, that money,
Yeah, keep my mojo on, damn, no turning me off
Ain't nobody tripping on, I'm cool, relax
I keep my mojo on damn no turning me off
I keep making that money, that money, that money, yeah
I keep my mojo on, damn, no turning me off.
[Chorus:]
I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head now, whoa
I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head now, whoa
I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head now, whoa
I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head now
[2x Bridge:]
They stay living right in their own eyes, in their own lies,in their holes
We see beyond the hate, we see a poor soul who hasn't been told they only know what they've been shown
[2x Chorus:]
I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head now, whoa
I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head now, whoa
I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head now, whoa
I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head now
travis barker - cudi the kid
Let the good times roll in
Yeah, we let the good times roll in
Yeah, we let the good times roll in
Whoa, yeah, yeah
We let the good times roll in
We let the good times roll in
Yeah, we let the good times roll in
Whoa, yeah, yeah
We let the good times roll in
When I was a youngin'
Couldn't wait to get big
All in all, I stayed on my job
And you can call me Cudi the Kid
When I was a youngin'
Couldn't wait to get big
All in all, I stayed on my job
And you can call me Cudi the Kid
Can stop, but don't stop
Can stop, but don't, don't
Can stop, but won't stop
Can stop, but won't stop
Can stop, won't stop
Can stop, won't stop
Can stop, won't stop
Can stop, won't stop
Can stop, but won't stop
Can stop, but won't stop
Clap, clap, clap
Drinking, drinking
Smoking, smoking
That's my daily routine after rocking shows and low-scoping
Focused on the wrong things like the ghosts out of your dreams
And it really truly seems that this is supposed to happen, man
If this were to happen then I'd probably still achieve
what I dreamed of even if I'm leaned up, I'm high up
All the damn kids that are listening to Gucci Mane
Let the good times roll
Can stop, won't stop
When I was a youngin'
Couldn't wait to get big
All in all, I stayed on my job
And you can call me Cudi the Kid
When I was a youngin'
Couldn't wait to get big
All in all, I stayed on my job
And you can call me Cudi the Kid
Can stop, but don't stop
Can stop, but don't stop
Can stop, but won't stop
Can stop, but won't stop
Can stop, won't stop
Can stop, won't stop
Can stop, won't stop
Can stop, won't stop
Can stop, but won't stop
Can stop, but won't stop
travis barker - live forever
We're gonna live forever
We're gonna live forever
We're gonna live for
We're gonna live for
We're gonna live for
We're gonna live for
We're gonna live for
We're gonna live for
Yeah, me and my homie this is our year
And it's going down like a fire drill
Came a long way, now we part here
And we still running shit, call it diarrhea
Coming up together like them good fellas
Heart through the loop
Holding down, keep it real to these streets
Back to the roof
Anywhere, anytime I got your back like a spine
My homies never left behind
My whole team get to shine
No? that's why we're blowing up
That's why we rolling up
Drinking till we throw up
The way we get this cheddar, there ain't nobody better
Write our names in the sky 'cause we gonna Live Forever
Live forever, man!
We're gonna live forever
We're gonna live forever
We're gonna live for
We're gonna live for
We're gonna live for
We're gonna live for
We're gonna live for
We're gonna live for
Life of the party, Patron and Bacardi
Get faded, get sloppy, and all up in the chick's body
Came up with the people that's real, ticket to the meal
Now like it, we all together, that's just how it is
I'm throwed like a strike out
shine brighter than a lighthouse
Bigger than the White House
go against my team, get wiped out
Got them choppers like troopers
don't make these bitches hear
My lil' homie left up here, he's smoking like a scene
We're gonna live forever
We're gonna live forever
We're gonna live for
We're gonna live for
We're gonna live for
We're gonna live for
We're gonna live for
We're gonna live for
travis barker - devil s got a hold of me
[Chorus: Royce Da 5'9"]
I toss, I turn, can't sleep, at night
I punch, I kick, I claw, I bite
It seems, that I, can't win, this fight
Hands together if you there, tell him leave me alone
The devil's got a hold of meeee
The devil's got a hold of meeee
The devil's got a hold of meeee
([whispered] - The devil's got a hold!)
[Joell Ortiz]
Pen in my right hand
Beat on repeat, he hates when I'm writin so the thing on my nightstand
start ringin and lightin up, vibratin and all that
I don't wanna sell no wall crack, I just wanna go perform at
the biggest place in the world cause I'm dope, like them four packs
sittin in writes on my window sill, makin sure everything stays on chill
Right shoulder wearin all white sayin "Joe chill"
Left shoulder wearin red sayin "Pay yo' bills"
So that raw metaphor that I, thought of before
I don't remember no more
Cause I just ran out the door to meet a fiend by the store
And I heard, "So you off tour?" And I turned, and seen this whore
that I used to fiend for that ain't never let me score
lookin at me like I'm somethin she ain't never ever saw
So a one-hour run somehow turned into 24
Wifey callin I hit Ignore, my priorities is poor
Listen Lord
[Chorus]
[Royce Da 5'9"]
Nickel... c'mon
My life is like a box of chocolates
I work hard for it, plus I am awk-ward, uhh
I am a addict's son, plus I'm a addict, son
I am a AK addict, uh, Travis drums
I am the lead dump factor, that's why I got a edge on rappers
I am redrum backwards
I'll see your crew and get deep so you can respect it, jump me!
I signed a deal with my maker, Satan's my record company
I got a K cannon - I buy chinchillas
My bitches rockin Luci-furs after they Satan-in
Now can you say tannin? Better yet say Dannon
Your coupe look just like yogurt, I fly I ain't landin
I am the bank bandit, I got a buyin problem
I goes in then walk out with all the money but I ain't rob 'em
[Chorus]
[Joe Budden]
I'm talkin, I'm talkin he talks, I listen, GPS on my position
Just livin, just hangin out with the opposition
Can't take the heat get the fuck out the kitchen
Stupid y'all, think I'm just spittin
I belong in prison, crazy by my own admission on a mission
to grab a podium, audience, let me tell the public
that I'm self-destructive, I ain't lookin for no help, FUCK IT!
Lookin for a way to get high, I'm still alive
Six million ways to die, still a few more left to try
{?} is Red Bull, pills is hittin, still a slight medic'
We just goin back and forth, feelin like tennis
Standin underneath rain, wanna be sane, friends and family wantin me to change
But it's too late cause my feet is gettin comfy on the flames
Check it! I don't wanna be another nigga with no gold (nah)
No fame, success nigga no hope (nah)
Sleep on the corner in SoHo, like up is down, there's no dough
Uhh, fuck it, they ain't put me under yet
And think what you wish, I ain't got one regret
[Chorus]
[Crooked I]
My automobile is not a Bentley, he knows that my pocket's empty
The devil's so consequently, he gotta tempt me
Standin on the block you should not offend me
I rock a semi, like Prada Fendi
I don't think the spirit of God is in me
Just wicked whispers of scriptures Satan is narratin
I heard you got a safe in your crib so I'm there waitin
Nobody's safe in your crib, while I'm on that staircase, I'm bare-faced
Possessed by what you possess, I'm hell raising
And I just left somebody's father a quadraplegic
Told him not to move or get shot to Egypt, he did not believe it
He's losin blood and I'm cold-blooded like I'm anemic
I need a doctor, I'm psychotic, maybe I should watch "The Secret"
Or see a priest and I might just chill
Or will I blow him out of the confession booth, like on "Righteous Kill"
Kill kill kill - God when I write this will
I hope I seek some forgiveness cause {my life was real}
[Outro]
Devil's got a hold of me
D-d-devil's got a hold of me
Devil's got a hold of me...
Devil's got a hold of me
D-d-d-d-devil's got a hold of me
Devil's got a hold of me...
travis barker - don t fuck with me
[Jay Rock]
Shit shit
I'm just a skinny ass nigga
With word on my shoulders
Hard night as a motherfucker
My daddy was a solider
I'm holy never
Straight forward
Leap with it
Split
Haters all in my vision
I'm trying to start my living
Shots what I'm given
I don't miss when I kill em
Lord won't show me some mercy
Its just business
Gotta get it
In my city better watch it
Devil
Always busy
Stetchin' my mind shit
Smoking toll I'm busy
When I'm speaking my mind
Trying to stay out of prison
Every time that I'm spitting
Caps that I'm pillagin'
Shit I'm
Natural born killer
[Chorus]
Trying to get mine when you see me at the crime
Don't fuck with me
If you see me getting high
Trying to keep my piece of mind
Don't fuck with me
You don't like what I'm saying
You don't like my appearance
Don't fuck with me
The doctor told my mama that I'm 50-150
Don't fuck with me
[Paul Wall]
Ain no motherfucker gonna hold my grind
Put the line
Ain't got time
I gotta keep it
While I'm still in my prime
My future looking clearer
Darth vader
Escaping like ya mean
No feel
No deal
Post it up on the top tier
Too many powder breaks
Shaking in the case dear
Skid row
Right back at the spot
Till they drop me in the grave
I can't stop
One way or another
I will be on top
In jail
Knock on wood
I gotta get it outta here
Don't fuck with me
[Chorus]
Trying to get mine when you see me at the crime
Don't fuck with me
If you see me getting high
Trying to keep my piece of mind
Don't fuck with me
You don't like what I'm saying
You don't like my appearance
Don't fuck with me
The doctor told my mama that I'm 50-150
Don't fuck with me
[Kurupt]
I'm a hellhound
For youth
Blue chukka motherfukcer
Steve soul
Healer monster
Keeler monster
Jay humphries
Godzilla
Killa
Nigga
Backup swilla
Multiple villains
Eclipse the gorillas
I'm ape shit for
Cooked like bacon eggs and grits
On some G-shit
Take some cheddar
Bricks
Get you clips
Get the fuck off the
Molatov
Kurrupt I'm sick
And quickly so nigga
Don't fuck with me
[Chorus]
Trying to get mine when you see me at the crime
Don't fuck with me
If you see me getting high
Trying to keep my piece of mind
Don't fuck with me
You don't like what I'm saying
You don't like my appearance
Don't fuck with me
The doctor told my mama that I'm 50-150
Don't fuck with me
Don't fuck with me
Don't fuck with me
Don't fuck with me
Don't fuck with me
travis barker - if u want to
Your mind's all a flutter no pigs on the gig, no swine for the supper
no wine in the cupboard, everything of mine must show signs of the suffer
And keep you oppressed to the other, struggle
To keep it all fresh like tupper
One of the tougher ginger bread men out the cutter,
Skin ain't Huck Finn but I ain't Nigger Jim mother fucker
I'm more like clubber from the upper cut of the gutter
Never can't tell I won't bow down to the bull like Calculta
That ain't what I'm rapping for, I'd rather be a matador
So tar, tar, rev and roar
I know that sounds fucked up like a rap tour?
But there's no roof clips if I lose so I choose
To keep on seeing red like crips in
Ha!
He the guy who rise to eye pools
..
Hey I must admit it, I ain't sayin I'm the best OH!
..
Niggas just jealous, cuz what I got restin on my neck OH!
Cuz it took me from down on the ground to soarin' like a G4!
Mug if you want to, bug if you want to, chill if you want to
Strug if you want to, build if you want to, joke if you want to
Disrespect me, that's what you wan' do
Been around the world the things that I've seen
these things get turned into things that I sing
things stringed together with similes in between
then ming with the thing
since little green marines I
been, mean, jing ming, ring, ling, string, bean, dream, team, bling, bling, 3, rings, ring, ling ..
So move towards it, I had to root for it like my home team, now they all lean,
Singin' that Queen, Somebody to Love, Rhapsody Boheem, we are Champeens,
Ya'll that worried bout the dust better stay on your scene?
I drop the lyric with..
You can document it, call it Bye Bo Leen?
I got the spirit I fly over Wayne
It's the fly MC..
I must admit it, I ain't sayin I'm the best OH!
..
Niggas just jealous, cuz what I got restin on my neck OH!
Cuz it took me from down on the ground to soarin' like a G4!
Mug if you want to, bug if you want to, chill if you want to
Strug if you want to, build if you want to, joke if you want to
Disrespect me, that's what you wan' do
I'm preforming mama, now everybody know me mama,
All these hoes on me mama, why the hell you ain't want me mama, hey
I'm preforming mama, now everybody know me mama,
All these hoes on me mama, why the hell you ain't want me mama
Success is my friend, who knew that when I grew up I'd be just like him
Expect my roar if you reject my whim, erect my law, respect my pim
I bring the pain, Method Men, I bring the pain
S&M, jump the family one of my bestest friends,
Try and kill us all your deaths breaks in, I'll just reply with excess winds
Please God correct my sins to protect my kin, as they keep thinking
.. my leg..
I must admit it, I ain't sayin I'm the best OH!
..
Niggas just jealous, cuz what I got restin on my neck OH!
Cuz it took me from down on the ground to soarin' like a G4!
Mug if you want to, bug if you want to, chill if you want to
Strug if you want to, build if you want to, joke if you want to
Disrespect me, that's what you wan' do
travis barker - just chill
I'ma just chill, lay low and stay breezy
I hear these streets is so..
That's why I get high, I'm in the cool, finger in the sky
Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open
Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open
Screaming I'll fuck the world
My baby mama tripping, my son need Pampers
I'm.. for a cigarette, my lungs need the cancer
My liver's asking where the liquor's at
And more money more problems is the anthem
Sing along if you know this song
A ex con turned good forced to turn back hood
Turn loose to a world no good, every application rejected cause his record
A lot has seen this movie to the credits
Living in this ghetto with no question
High blood pressure,.. high gas prices searching for a high..
Some people turn to the church and search all hope
Looking for that ribbon in the sky
But there's a chair and a rope for most who can't hope
And I know when their last tear cry, goodbye
I'ma just chill, lay low and stay breezy
I hear these streets is so..
That's why I get high, I'm in the cool, finger in the sky
Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open
Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open
Screaming I'll fuck the world
They.. sick of lies they keep telling me
The bullshit propaganda that they're selling me
I just caught another felony and mama saying this time is all on me
She ain't bailing me out, no money for a lawyer so I'm stuck with a pd
.. on the side with a cd, I keep asking him how does my case look
All he do is twit and update his facebook
I had a fight last night on a.. gave me 6 more months, I'm looking at a year
Say he won't.. I'ma show no fear, don't make me have to earn another tattoo tear
Dear God, I wonder can You save me, because these 4 walls got me going crazy
My Shawty.. get my baby, so me I gotta get it no if there's a maybe so fuck the world
I'ma just chill, lay low and stay breezy
I hear these streets is so..
That's why I get high, I'm in the cool, finger in the sky
Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open
Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open
Screaming I'll fuck the world
It came different, these young bucks got it twisted
All this snitching I came here with it
I just seen.. who hug they kids and kiss their wife on a visit
These young chickens are.. kittens,.. and skinny jeans they're out here switching
Mike.. listen, the glove listen, the moon walk..
The earth shifting, the earth speaking, earthquakes in China tsunami in..
I'm trying to circle the.. but try and kiss it
If you believe all you can be then why enlist in?
All you.. without permission, open your eyes and ears, people listen
The last days is here dawg, the time is ticking
Until judgment day clear, I'ma just
I'ma just chill, lay low and stay breezy
I hear these streets is so..
That's why I get high, I'm in the cool, finger in the sky
Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open
Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open
Screaming I'll fuck the world.
travis barker - knockin
[Dev]
Feel the bass
You-you feel the bass
Y-you-you-you feel the bass
You-you feel the bass
Y-you-you-you feel
[Snoop Dogg]
Cruisin down the boulevard feelin hella good
Smokin while I'm drivin, you would if you could
So I'ma push, smokin on this Reggie Bush
Avoidin the P's, steady tryin to hit it (hit it)
Jesus G's, you niggaz don't get it
And she's a tease, you're never gonna hit it
She say she wanna keep her clothes on
I'm not a drummer but this summer the beat goes on
I told her, let me flip this shit, then I'll dip this shit
Then I'll hit this shit, I'm the magnificent
Equivalent to no other, relevant to recover
Sell that shit to your mother
[Chorus: Dev]
Tell me can, you hear, me knockin knock knock-knockin
I make, you feel, be-beat droppin drop drop-droppin
The bass, is bangin out the place, place, is bangin out
So can, you hear, me-me knock knock kn-knock-knockin
[Ludacris]
ME, LUDA! Yo (woo!)
You beat it like Ike Turner, I swang it like A-Rod
Up-and-comin rappers better keep they fuckin day job
Cause I'm the best so they got me mistooken
So clock in and watch this lyrical ass whoopin
Cause they got flows that make hoes sleepy like slow jams
My shit ROCKS! (COCAINE!) Like Lindsay Lohan
Listen to Luda in the Cadillac Broug-ham
Try to turn me down and your niggaz like "NO, MAN!"
Don't you EVER touch a black man's radio!
'Specially when Luda (Bust Rhymes) in (Scenario)
Plat' plaques from Rio to Ontario
Bustin through your speakers like Tyson's in your stereo
[Chorus]
[E-40]
UGHHHH, I'll plug jumper cables to the bridge (BAY AREA!)
Put your lights back in this bitch (bitch)
West Coast representative from the label they call Sick Wid It
The best that ever lived it and spit it
and fucked around and got away wit it (got away wit it)
UGHH, ever since the '80s I've been paved wit it, overlooked and underrated
Gotta keep it real wit y'all, I can't fake it (I can't fake it)
UGHH, I be off-beat then I'm on-beat
then I'm off-beat then I'm on-beat and my style is so unique
I gotta have one teeth in my mouth and sweep a broad up off her feet (feet)
Took her down on the couch before I had a chance to speak (speak)
Skeeted all in her mouth and then we went for round three (three)
We was tied just like the soap opera{?}, at the same time reached our peak
[Chorus]
[ad libs to the end]
travis barker - let s go
[Intro: Lil Jon]
Travis Barker, yeah!
Le-Le-Let's Go!
Lil' Jon, Yelawolf!
Le-Le-Le-Let's Go!
Twista, and my homeboy, Busta Rhymes!
Holla at 'em!
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes + (Lil Jon)]
Before I
Take another minute just to give everybody a movie
Never seen and hit 'em with another elbow
Let me get up everybody that be moving with The Conglomerate
On your mark, so you ready? (Let's go)
Wow! Ok, here we go again you see the way I'm blowin and
I'm like a Mangele the way that I be mangling the beat
they call me Dracula then you see the Fangs going in
Wow! Uh-huh, everybody know that I'mma come and I'mma go
Then I gotta do what I be coming in to do
Embody the beat you know the way we do that at my show
Keys to the ignition and step on the gas (Let's go)
And bust a bottle and pour me a shot in my glass (Let's go)
Where we at? Where we at? Where we at?
And we back up in the building and we coming with a scorcher
Y'all already know who it is
It's Busta Bust and Travis Barker
Back to the beat, T.B. gotta go
Hit you with the fire trucks
Everybody better know
That we 'bout to let it blow and we gotta get it, yo
Everybody if you really with me
(Let's go)
[Hook: Lil Jon] x3
Hey, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
[Verse 2: Twista]
I already spit it to the rhythm of the piano
So now I gotta give the drummer some
Put the T up on the track, I'll be phenomenal
'Cause when it come to havin' a hit, I'mma make another one
Blink 182 times when you see the Twista with Travis, madness
Kind of like a savage, grab it and murder with the art like blood on the a canvas
And it's kind of impeccable how I can spit it
And then get up in the middle with intricate patterns of a kick drum
Diabolical, the lyrical flow that'll swallow if your theoretical thinking that you can get some
I'mma hit 'em with a Lamborghini flow with the speed of a Bugatti
I'm from another planet when I spit a verse with the weed in my body
And I'mma hurt 'em every time I get up in the booth, sipping on the liquor 182 proof
Now they wanna say they should've never let me loose
Outta the cage, now come and see what I'mma do
It's Twista the Jason of rap on the track and I'll hit you wit the Midwest flow
Even if you ain't ready yet, all I gotta say is ready set
(Let's go)
[Hook: Lil Jon] x3
Hey, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
[Verse 3: Yelawolf]
Drive by, hit you with the two piece combo
While I'm hangin' out the window of your Daddy's Lambo
Scrambled eggs, I got scrambled ammo
Leave you on top of the water like a banana boat
Yeah, I'm an animal, everybody's edible
The Yelawolf is headed for your arm and your hand
And your head, I'm a cannibal
Good heavens the man's hoppin' over the fence
Like a fucking antelope
So send him to me in a minute
When you're finished and I'll put it in a vice grip
Put an end to the image
And I'll send it to them via independent fucking with the mic grill
I might split then pull the trigger back in a submarine with sub machine
Loaded in a ocean hot deep, deep enough to leave the submarine imploded
Promenade motherfucker, vamanos,
It's me, and I'm sick of the prognosis
Got more bars than Barney Fife
And I'll put you behind them like howdy Opie
I can make your mamma really proud to know me
And your broke daddy is down to loan me
Give me fifty bucks in penny rolls just to be
In one of my videos
Yeah homie, let's go
[Hook: Lil Jon] x3
Hey, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
travis barker - misfits
Screaming Loud,
I Wear This Mask, I'm in Disguise,
This Is How I Fight,
From Inside We Came To Break Into Your Minds to Ignite,
Go!
(Solo)
Barricade the Door We're Getting Dumb,
Not Afraid Be Ready When They Come,
Hustlin Every We've Been On The Run,
The Show Is Over, But We're Far From Done
(Chorus)
We Are The Misfits, Alive In This Sound,
We Are The Misfits, We'll Take You Motherfuckers Down!!
Go! Sabotage...
(Solo)
We Are The Misfits
We Are The Misfits
We Are The Misfits
We Are The Misfits
We Are The Misfits
We Are The Misfits
We Are The Misfits
We'll Take You Motherfuckers Down
Fuck The Order, We Choose Disorder
Fuck The Order, We Choose Disorder
Fuck The Order, We Choose Disorder
Fuck The Order, We Choose Disorder
Fuck The Order, We Choose Disorder
Rise To The Sky or Die.
travis barker - push em
I, something is wrong with me, I?m feeling like Psycho White
I can?t get a grip, I?m about to slip, Im about to fight
I took another shot of whiskey dipsy chippin hit me
I don?t wanna get a grip, wanna lose it all, I wanna go wild
Yeah, Catfish on a drop top thunderbird
Oh my god, here comes Billy again
With Travis Barker; Jay and Silent Bob
Hiya mom, Holmes got another chopper
High as a helicopter sitting on the porch
With a simple torch shakin his head; Flocka Flocka
Sore in a sixpack daddy, I know before you left told me not to
But I said fuck it, kick the bucket and drink ?em all; Wacka Wacka
Anybody seen a doctor, I?m a head cast after the Opera
And if I say go then a bunch of famous family members are gonna pop off
To my people on the back, move to the front
Push ?em, push ?em
To my people on the front, move to the back
Push ?em, push 'em
To my people on the side, move to the middle
Push ?em, push ?em
Everybody in this motherfucker 1, 2, 3, go
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push ?em, push ?em
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push ?em, push ?em
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push ?em, push ?em
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push a motherfucker
Transplants; you know we chillin
Twitch; yeah, you know we chillin
Skate tee; you know we chillin
Felix; you know he?s chillin
California; you know we chillin
Alabama; you know we chillin
Pull em up on that ?87 with Paul Wall
You know he?s quilin
Look around, that Timothy Jubity
Wanna jump aside a motherfucker prison
For that animals and drink a pine to the Chronic
And get through the side club jumping to a bottle
Like a bottle water, hold up buddy can I get ?em?
The Wolfpack?s in mosh mode crowd surfin, see ?em rise
Slumerican famous yeah, DTA can DUI?s
Go
To my people on the back, move to the front
Push ?em, push ?em
To my people on the front, move to the back
Push ?em, push ?em
To my people on the side, move to the middle
Push ?em, push ?em
Everybody in this motherfucker 1, 2, 3, go
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push ?em, push ?em
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push ?em, push ?em
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push ?em, push ?em
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push a motherfucker
London Bridge is fallin down
But I?m too drunk with a bottle of brown
Too far gone in a bottle cans to keep my hands from movin around
Fuck it, I?m in public feeling like nobody?s watching me go nuts
When am I gonna lose my mind, before I find myself to hold me up
To my people on the back, move to the front
Push ?em, push ?em
To my people on the front, move to the back
Push ?em, push ?em
To my people on the side, move to the middle
Push ?em, push ?em
Everybody in this motherfucker 1, 2, 3, go
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push ?em, push ?em
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push ?em, push ?em
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push ?em, push ?em
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push a motherfucker
travis barker - raw shit
It's that raw shit
That'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out
And be like, "Aww shit."
[x4]
This that war this
From the King of Darkness
Can't stop this mob shit
Awfully heartless
In a minute, toxic, caustic
Coulda lost your optic
With a millimeter boss
Get soft in it
Pissed off this mosh pit
Einstein, Tech N9ne shines
Behind thine rhymes
(I'm signed to mine flyin')?
To find fine wine
I can design lines
That'll get me to climb dimes
(Pieces, them fine beetches
Never tweet and just grind blind)?
Get up out this pit
You without sickness
Better get in the back of me
Before your mouth get split
Never look at a killer nigga
When you're on the curb
??
Get to pokin' out
With some ladies do
Think they man enough
With a gun they be through
But if Tecca N9na said
He (crew)? with it
In a blink, I would do
A 180 too
(We off what we all)?
Sick and (frost pit)?
Everybody bosses and y'all is
NAUSEOUS!
Be cautious
We all trip and raw
It's brawl til we fall in this mosh pit
AWWW SHIT!
It's that raw shit
That'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out
And be like, "Aww shit."
[x4]
In the middle of nothingness
I'm the light in the void
Sittin' on big rims, swollen
Like they been takin' some 'roids
You scared partner
Cause you look kinda noyed
Like I'm about to put hands on you
Like Pretty Boy Floyd
I got 'em sick mayne
Somebody call a specialist
Tell these haters, "Fall back
And get up off that extra shit"
Who want what with us?
You gon' be the next to get
Smashed up but your (cuffers)? on it
You'lla buy the naked shit
Quit acting like what it is is
And it's gon' be
And you got no say in this situation
It's all me
They know me well from Third World
To Zone Three
And we gon' take this movement
From Long Island to Long Beach
Two trill, Wes is on the horizon
So when the sun shinin' on us
It shouldn't be so surprisin'
You know we plan on you demisin'
So playa you gon' be six feet and under
While I'm 300 feet and risin',
BITCH!
(We off what we all)?
Sick and (frost pit)?
Everybody bosses and y'all is
NAUSEOUS!
Be cautious
We all trip and raw
It's brawl til we fall in this mosh pit
AWWW SHIT!
It's that raw shit
That'll start a mosh pit
Head bangers get to spazzin' out
And be like, "Aww shit."
[x4]
travis barker - saturday night
Every night is a saturday night (repeat)
Saturday not for me
Been on city boulevard broken and neglected
When the sun sets expect the unexpected
Listen to me closely i am gonna stay shut up
.. Upon the smell causing ?in a necked city
Things can go so wrong city or no city
..Two male were knocking at my door
Every night is a saturday night (repeat)
Saturday not for me
I see things a little different through the blood in my eyes
You might fool the mothers i see through you in disguise
All rise i am getting by no lies i am getting high
I am not worried about the next you can bet i will get mine
..My old lady got .. On my hip
We live the three way .. But i know we are still on the hunt
Every night is a saturday night (repeat)
Saturday not for me
I was moving town to town
And never gonna slow us down
Never .. Up never a sign.. Born to ride
I got a monkey on my back is a cause of reminder
Let?s me know i need to let it go there are no survivors
Till i .. Rolling i am getting high
My lungs and my liver are begging me to retire
Every night is a saturday night (repeat)
Saturday not for me
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