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(Big Boi)
We're back This is MC extraordinaire Reporting to you for W-A D-F, generation one television We here in a remote area Somewhere way back up in the woods With members of the elite Dungeon Family Them boys in there workin' on some shit so fire I bullshit you not (Killer Mike) Ey, welcome to Purple Ribbon, prime-time official Killer Mike, y'all Killer kill from the ville, go hard on the rhyme Like a junkie on powder I go hard every line I'm a ex-Dope Boi but I still rap low And I sold more horse than a polo sto' I'm destined to become a millionaire Similar to Phil Collins I can feel it in the air My car change colors like a million airs Necklace, get reckless and touch my chain I put it in the air and bust your brain Any sucker out there tryna' take my cash Better pray God with him when I catch his ass Or he gon' lay there dyin' wit' a bullet in his ass We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders (Bubba Sparxxx) Pardon my French but if you give me an inch I'm a take five kilometres and give it to the commoners Some dirty white boys and some hoochie black girls Nearly one million sold but I'm still in that world That's why you won't see Bubba, buck head bouncin' Unless it's the cream and I'm upstairs countin' You know the type of bread that don't involve accountants Continuin' the legacy my four fathers founded We won a lot of battles but the war is still ragin' She's turned a lot of tricks but the whore is still agein' What is ? what God gave me for my birthday You ain't D-F dawg, fuck what your shirt say Talkin' bout he's undeserving of the blessin's When truthfully the tat was roomin' them suggestions New ? clean in the game they ? We ain't them boys that you can't say earned it We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders (Big Boi) Every now and then, me and my kin, we get to bussin' Not in the high school football game, I'm talkin' bout rhyme thrustin' I'm talkin' bout line crushin', somethin's empty bumpin' On the low straight out the oven like some blueberry muffins We got the stuffing like some ? or somethin', macaroni, mackalicious Mack a bitch or a woman, there is a difference Not if the woman start bitchin', won't get in the kitchen Male, chauvinistic, nah, ho, you missed it I'm just kiddin', just playin', I'm just sayin' we humpin' around Like the ghost of Bobby Brown and Stankonia lingerin' round We have found proof of sound of our ground When we've split in two parts, no one can block us now Maybe top lock but we can't stop, let the great white head be severed We weathered the storm, with feathers, something we treasure (Well I never) and you never will, suckered up The Dungeon Family is here to stay and we don't give a flying fuck We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders |
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[Intro: Xzibit] (Jonathan Davis)
Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, let's go (Fight the power Fight the power Fight the power You gotta fight the powers that be) Let me hear you say (Fight the power Fight the power Fight the power You gotta fight the powers that be) [Jonathan Davis] (Xzibit) {Both} 1989 the number another summer (Get down) Sound of the fucking drummer Music hitting your heart cause I know you got soul (Brothers and sisters) Listen if you're missing y'all Swinging while I'm singing Giving whatcha getting Knowing what I know While the whole bands sweating {And the rhythm rhymes rolling} Got to give us what we want (Ho) Gotta give us what we need (Yeah) Our freedom of speech is freedom our death We got to fight the powers that be [Chorus: Jonathan Davis] (Xzibit) (Let me hear you say) Fight the power Fight the power Fight the power You gotta fight the powers that be (Let me hear you say) Fight the power Fight the power Fight the power You gotta fight the powers that be [Xzibit] (Jonathan Davis) As the rhythm designed to bounce What counts is that the rhyme Designed to fill your mind Now that you've realized the prides arrived We got to pump the stuff to make us tough from the heart It's a start A work of art To revolutionize make a change nothing's strange People, people we are the same No we're not the same Cause we don't know the game What we need is awareness We can't get careless You say what is this? (What is this) My beloved lets get down to business Mental self defensive fitness Bum rush the show You gotta go for what you know, yeah And make everybody see In order to fight the powers that be [Chorus] [Jonathan Davis] Elvis was a hero to most But he never meant shit to me you see Straight up racist that sucker was Simple and plain [Xzibit] Motherfuck him and John Wayne Cause I'm black and I'm proud And I'm ready, I'm hyped plus I'm amped Most of my heroes don't appear on no stamps [Jonathan Davis] (Xzibit) Take a look back and you'll look and you'll find Rednecks for 400 years if you check (Man Fuck Tha Police) Was a number one jam (Yeah) But soon as I say it they can slap me right here, fuck it [Xzibit] (Jonathan Davis) {Both} Let's get this party started right (Right on, come on) What we got to say (Hey) Power to the people no delay (Yeah) And make everybody see In order to {fight the powers that be} [Chorus] x2 |
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