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Some information about Face The Music Lyrics Title: Crazy Town - Face The Music lyrics Artist: Crazy Town Album: Gift Of Game Visitors: 5 visitors have visited Face The Music Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Nowwe push rhymescrazy rhymes Words force fed to your mind. Trace the source brotherbrother. Face the musicdon#8217;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 #8216;round when we Kick them. Go BoyShifty stick #8216;em. Ha ha ha stick #8216;em. Burning bridgessmoking ism Losing my religion Shooting the breeze We got these MC#8217;s ass kissing. If you can#8217;t take the heat Then get your ass out of the kitchen. I freak it off the wall. Crammin#8217;slammin#8217; points of view Into your fucking skull. Bitchthat#8217;s why we stick #8216;em. [CHORUS:] Stick #8216;em Ha ha ha stick #8216;em Ha stick #8216;emha ha ha stick #8216;em. Stick #8216;emha ha ha stick #8216;em Stick #8216;emstick-emstick #8216;em. Stick #8216;emha ha ha stick #8216;em. Ha stick #8216;emha ha ha stick #8216;em. WellI tapped you on the spinal With an anesthetic. Epic is the definition Written into grooves of vinyl. It#8217;s called survival When I drop the stylish into friction. Techtonic traits. Drifting like the plates It shakes like the quakes in Cali. The mystic Majaraji. Mission of the kamikaze comeback kid. Producer super status. I#8217;m here to claim my reign As the baddest beat peddler. Soplace your bet middler. The roof is a blaze. And yowe#8217;re smoking out the fiddler. We#8217;re sipping on a hundred proof liquor. Welcome to the dooms day dawning. Hot like the sun. No time to relax. We pack the doomsday gun. [CHORUS] Call me a drifterrichter. When I hit you with the stick #8216;em. I#8217;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 knowI said I#8217;d quit. But I just want another hit. It#8217;s madness. Pimping like Gladys The baddest. Maintain our status. That is no question. Releasing tension As we step into the seventh dimension. This jabber jaw#8217;sjaws are slapping. We#8217;s what#8217;s happening. Bones are breaking And fingers snapping. The pressure#8217;s on With non-stop action. Whether banging your head Or steady maxing. [CHORUS] Hottest songs from Crazy Town : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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