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You want funky? We got funky! Who's got funky? We got funky! You said funky Violent & Funky! Violent & Funky (4x) Sticks and stones may break some bones but a .357 gonna blow your damn head off You take the pen and I'll take the sword, you can write some shit till I cut your fuckin' head off Chorus: You want funky? We got funky! What kind of funky? Violent & Funky! Violent & Funky (4x) Do unto others as you do unto yourself 'course for me that's damn easy 'cause I hate myself A penny saved is a penny earned, but a stolen case of beers gets you a hell of a lot drunker Early to bed, early to rise, makes a man healthy wealthy and boring It ain't over till the fat lady sings and the big bitch is choking on a chunk of salami Chorus You know it's snapped lika Mutha, you know we're snappin' lika Mutha Chorus You know we're snappin' lika Mutha |
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| 2. |
| 4:07 |
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What up ya? Give it to me go Can't make me. Can't break me. And now you know you're the one Can't fake it. Can't take it. And now you know you're the one Can't make me. And now you know you're the one Can't break me. And now your name's number one Can't make me. And now you know you're the one Gonna take you out! Boom Boom Boom Boom. There goes another one! (4x) I haven't got it quite yet. But you deserve all that you'll get Like Santa Claus, but with a twist. Your name goes to the top of the list. Boom Boom Boom Boom What up lika that! Yea. Do it to it, yea Can't top me. Can't stop me. And now you know you're the one Can't lop me. Can't drop me. And now you know you're the one Can't top me. And now you know you're the one Can't stop me. And now your name's number one Can't top me. And now you know you're the one Gonna take you out! Boom Boom Boom ... Boom! There goes another one! (4x) Some people will still make a house call. Could be business or just personal I don't congratulate you for your rise. Just eliminate those I despise. Boom Boom Boom Boom Give it to me go. Throw it down, yea! Give it up again. Boom |
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| 3. |
| 2:58 |
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Frustrated Again! (4x) Destroy my vision - mental collision. The purpose fading - you keep ma waiting Like stuck in traffic - my thoughts go static again Frustrated Again! (4x) Star with the lying - there's no denying. My mind starts slippin' - mentally trippin' Your apathy - comes right back to me Frustrated Again! (4x) (lead) Frustrated Again! (2x) Your rationale - don't understand how. Lose concentration - find more frustration Learned no lesson - but you keep messin' with me Frustrated Again |
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| 4. |
| 4:28 |
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Chorus: If you want what's under the sun - you better get your fingers 'round a gun You can rule what's under the sun - if you get your hands around a gun I'm not convinced of your intention - there's more than a point of contention Outside is where we'll go to settle - I'm gonna pull out my metal Now you can't use your college education - when you're swimming in your own perspiration You broke all the rulse you know - now all the rules go out the window! Chorus Let's check the score to see who's winning - the muthafucka that ain't afraid of sinning Makes no difference who's older or bigger - he's the smart money 'cause hie finger's on the trigger For every person that thinks that they won't die - there's a bullet waiting to prove you a lie You can try buy you ain't gonna get no - NO! - 'cause all the rules just went out the window! Chorus Should of thought about the kickback - now you got yourself a bitch slap Without pain, where would I be - just like you, pretty damn lonely Now let us take a moment of silence - to commemorate our new bloody violence It's the end of the life you know - all the rules just went out the window Chorus (2x) |
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| 4:20 |
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Groove family! (8x) CYCO! No pain - No gain - No luck - No sympathy No hope - No dreams - No peace - Insanity No thrill - No sense - No chance - Kill the enemy We are the down CYCO GROOVE FAMILY Flap yo' lips, talkin' whack, but da fools all be listen up. 'Cause they fools Play da part, trippin' hard. You think you're hard? Then I'll fuck you up! If you want and you think that you can get it up, come on down and I'll show you what the fuck is up! If you want and you think that you can throw some up come on down and I'll show you what the fuck is up! Yea, tell 'em who we are GROOVE FAMILY CYCO! Yea, you know who we are GROOVE FAMILY CYCO! No pain - No gain - No luck - No sympathy No hope - No dreams - No peace - Don't fuck with me! No thrill - No sense - No chance - Kill the enemy We are the down CYCO GROOVE FAMILY Had enough? Know I have! Now it's time that you learned some respect! That's right punk! Simplified, crossed my path, now your face and my fist will connect! With a bitch slap! Just like shit, flush you down, no choice, I take you out. I'll give you the shit that you've been talkin' 'bout Just like shit, flush you down, no choice, I take you out. I'll give you all the shit that you've been talkin' 'bout Yea silence in the muthafuckin' court GROOVE FAMILY CYCO! You've been found guilty by the court - GROOVE FAMILY CYCO! No pain - No gain - No luck - No sympathy No hope - No dreams - No peace - Don't fuck with me! No thrill - No sense - No chance - Kill the enemy We are the down CYCO GROOVE FAMILY No pain - No gain - No luck - No sympathy No hope - No dreams - No peace - Insanity No thrill - No sense - No chance - Kill the enemy Join us a one CYCO GROOVE FAMILY |
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| 3:15 |
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Every puto has a day and yours is coming! Ain't no feelin' sorry 'bout the things I'm gonna do to you! I get prepared, then I roll off to battle Behind the wheel of a six deuce I saddle Round you up like a cowboy does cattle Pull the trigger and the Uzi just rattle Throw on the dickies, winos, rag and I'm ready There's always time to get some lovin' from a betty I sight you out and then i hold my hand steady 3 hollow points in your chest and damn your bloody! No mess'n with the shape I'm in! Die Lika Pig, you Pig No mess'n with the shape I'm in! Die Lika Pig, you Pig! No time to waste on elegant conversation Lock in a plan, precede without hesitation Start a new chapter in a violent presentation Cover my tracks so there won't be no complications This ain't no "whouf." I'm gonna raise the stake up Pressure on, thought start to break up I'm like a nightmare from which you can't wake up I'll treat you like a ho and with a ho I don't make up No mess'n with the shape I'm in! Die Lika Pig, you Pig No mess'n with the shape I'm in! Die Lika Pig, you Pig! |
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| 4:58 |
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You'll do what I tell ya! And I watch you sweat. Then I'll watch you shake And then you beg. And then you scream "I'll do what you tell me!" You'll do what I tell ya! That is right, Punk! See, I think you're gonna have to find out the hard way! You'll do what I tell you! I'm gonna fuck you up! And let me tell you just why On the mic, you talk about gettin' violent But to the man with the badge you're nothin' but silent So now it's the governmennt you wanna overthrow? But first it's off to the next oversized show! Now you're makin' your political statement Or are you trying to add to your financial statement And let's not forget the evil corporations Then why is SONY the sponsor of your presentation? Bitch! You'll do what I tell ya! Oh yea! You'll do what I tell ya! I'm gonna fuck you up! You'll do what I tell ya - you're nothin' but a Punk! You'll do what I tell ya. We're gonna go head up! First you sweat! And then you shake! And then you beg. And then you plead. And then you shake And then you sweat. And then you scream "I'll do what you tell me." You'll do what I tell you. Oh yea. I'm gonna fuck you up! You'll do what I tell you. I'm gonna show you what is up. I'm gonna fuck you up! 'Cause you're a pussy. 'Cause you're a bitch. And 'cause you fuckin' deserve it! You'll do what I tell ya - Nothin' but shit You're full of shit And I don't like shit I'll fuck up your shit You ain't shit! And I don't like shit! You're full of shit! And I'll fuck up your shit! Pussy! |
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| 5:39 |
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"Many people have many definitions of what family is Some say it's blood, some say it's a bond, some say it's a bond made with blood. Well, this is the story of Cousin Randy. Cousin Randy, six-foot-seven cyco muthafucka, locked down half his life. He's my family, family by blood. And if you see him, don't look at him long, cause he'll kill ya, in a second, and it wouldn't be the first time. Cousin Randy..." He'd disappear for years, then one day he would just show Dad would buy him shows, give him $50 and he'd go He talked about the good old days of war in Vietnam Did two tours of duty with his new love heroin You knew he'd be convicted before he was ever tried Did his time in Chino, then Folsom and Wayside But every day was prison, molested as a kid Abused by his stepfather, hard to believe the things he did We call him Cousin Randy Couldn't get up in the morning, couldn't get to sleep at night Swore the room was full of Demons, but nothin' was in our sight No one was safe when Randy came out to play He would leave you for dead and then just walk away We call him Cousin Randy One time while at Grandma's, it was getting kind of late Randy stayed outside 'cause his odor was so great He walked out the door and I told him "good night" He charged me, grabbed my neck and he started squeezing tight Dad and Jim and Grandpa jumped on to his back He screamed "What's so good about it" before he let up his attack The next day, while we were swimming, he tried to drown my sister Laughing as she struggled, then he pulled her up and kissed her We call him Cousin Randy. To us, he's just Cousin Randy "Yeah, so when Cousin Randy wasn't in jail, he used to trip around, sometimes showin' up at the relatives house, hangin' for a while then leavin'. You know, everybody feelin' sorry for him and shit, 'cause, you know, his mom died when he was so young of leukemia. Well one time while he was staying at my grandfather's house, you know, they were trying to help him out, gettin' him jobs, but you know, Randy wasn't too much on workin'. He had a one job he did longer than ever. He never worked more than two days, but this job he lasted a week! Yeah, it was taking the heads off o' chickens. So one day my grandfather had to ask him, seein' how Randy would get up early in the morning, make his lunch and he'd even go to work early, he was like 'Randy, what's so great about this job?' He says 'It makes ya think, it makes ya wonder, i's just so expanding of the mind. Ya see, there I am, I rip the head off the chicken, and then the chicken starts flyin' all over. Then he comes back at me, and I wonder is he flyin' back at me 'cause he's mad 'cuase I ripped his head off, or is he flyin' at me 'cause I'm holdin' his head in my hand, or is he flyin' at me 'cause he can't see where he's goin'?' Yeah, ain't no one seen Cousin Randy in many years..." |
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| 4:02 |
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Why? Why does it have? Have to be...this way When? When will I know? What I should...and why I didn't Why? Why. Does it keep coming back? Back Straight in my face. Face. Yet I can't see it. How? How. How could I be? Be Be so dumb?? Dumb Dumber than dumb. You dummy! Where? Where am I now. Am I still here...and which way am I going? What? What did you say? I heard you laugh What the hell is so funny? Why? Why. Won't you show me your face? Face Show me who you are. Are. God, I hate you! You. You. You make me sick. Sick. So sick that I puke Puke. Damn you disgust me! Please. Please don't be crueler than I...already am to me Where? Where will I find? Find some peace...I'll even take a sliver! Why? Why. Why does it hurt? Hurt. Hurt so bad! Bad Yet I just take it! Why? Why. Why does it hurt? Hurt. Hurt so bad! Bad Yet I still take it! When. When it goes. I wonder where And I get so jealous! When. When will I learn? And if I do...what will it teach me? Why? Why. Why does it hurt? Hurt. Hurt so bad! Bad Yet I still take it! Why? All I'm asking is why? Why All I'm asking is why? Why? This ain't no animal magnetism! Why? Why. Why does it hurt? Hurt. Hurt so bad! Bad And I just take it! Why? Why. All I'm asking is why? Why All I'm asking is why? Why? Don't tell me animal magnetism! |
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| 10. |
| 4:32 |
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I'm lookin' for a little bit of Heaven Didn't think you'd make it (4x) Didn't think you'd make it - from where there's no second chance when you slip Didn't think you'd make it - to get away most just dip light and trip Didn't think you'd make it - you gotta get away or your mind's gonna rot So happy that you made it - they called us stupid but we never got caught So we're lookin' for a little Heaven. When we're livin' in a little Hell Didn't think you'd make it (2x) Didn't think you'd make it - it's so hard to make when they want you to fail Didn't think you'd make it Not all the old Homies are dead, some are in jail Didn't think you'd make it - they already reserved us a cell So happy that you made it - but we found a little Heaven in a place like Hell Where you find a place like Heaven. When you live in a place like Hell? Just lookin' for a little bit of Heaven, Yea but this is a place like Hell Trying to find a little bit of Heaven in a place like Hell Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven - I'm lookin' for a little bit of Heaven Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven. Heaven. |
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