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Lyric's 3 D o l l a r B i l l Y a l l

Intro | Pollution | Counterfeit | Stuck | Nobody Love's Me | Sour | Stalemate
| Clunk
| Faith
- Stink Finger
| Indigo Flow
| Leech
| Everything



Intro
Use your vehicle of salvation, my brothers, go buy a gun.
And go give that gun to Jesus and say,
"Jesus...you go kill the deciples of Satan and you kill the nazi's, 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, brother?
Thank the lord. Praise the lord. I love Jesus. I love Jesus.
Kill the pollution...pollution.

Pollution
Come on fool

Aw...aw...aw drop that shit
straight comin' at ya, punk

To critisize 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

{chorus}
When do you decide (you decide)
then you can know in your mind (you decide)
when do you decide.
I'll probably never understand
pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when i spill
pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
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
now you get the feel
I rumble like the thunder
now you're going under
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

{chorus}

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 J bring that beat back

{chorus}
* - aw, aw, aw gonna bring that beat back...instead of I keep that grip real tight

I'm gonna bring that beat back
I'm gonna bring that beat back
bring back
bring back
bring back
shut the fffffff.......
back back back back[*repeated a bunch of times*]
(fred shut up, alright)
(this is me telling you to shut up...shut up)
~*FRED*~-you sucker, fucking sucker
(Fred, shut the fuck up)
were done

Counterfeit
Ya know we figured you out

Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit
you're freakin' me out you wear a mask - (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

{chorus}
because you're sick of yourself
well I'm sick of you too, fake
you're a, a counterfeit, fake
you know we figured you out
well I'm sick of you too, fake
you're a, 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

{chorus}

all these phonies

you disregarded your life (disregaurded 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 gaurd)
so you could stab me in the back (stab me in the back)
but you were fraking 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 - (2x)

freaking me out you wear a mask called counterfeit - 4x

now you're steadily startin to change
you wanna rearrange your lifestyle with live like the wild child
with the vibe alive you could lie to try and be so fly
is it my fault you deny you're a fake
you know we figured you're a phony (fake)
you know we figured you out (fake)
you know we figured you out, figured you out, figured you out
fake [a bunch of times]
you're probably freaking me out [a bunch of times]

 Stuck
Phsyco 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 payed 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

{chorus}
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 in your head 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 rhymes 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

{chorus}

aw yeah, ain't nutin' like a greedy bitch
diggin', diggin', diggin'. diggin', diggin' so deep for that greed
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, be-0tch
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 - 2x
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 beyotch, don't fuck with us
Nobody Love's Me
I'm so sick of them deadlines
I cannot stand why them maniacs are in them headlines
and even though I dont' know ya
through my lyrics I'll show ya
the sanity's over
cuz people say I'm
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

{chorus}
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 no where
you see the black sheep everywhere
you need to drop that gaurd
man, it ain't that hard

{chorus}
I'll go eat some 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 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
Sour
I thought I knew ya
took the time to throw my love 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 beein 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 itit
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

{chorus}
no one to blame on you
look at they 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 split tail
just another split tail
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
{chorus}
Stalemate
Your veins flow with poison
please acknowledge my present
this precous gift that disgaurded like trash
to dominate, it's in your nature, you selfish brat

{chorus}
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
and taste the envious predictions, change with each hour
what before you even decide to step into my little world

strange things occuring
happening over and
over and over again
now bitch you are cruelty
you bark your orders with such a degrading dialect

{chorus}

one minute you think you're on this
the next minute you think you're on that
but your over
momma didn't show ya how to take it
when it's over i'll be hunting you down
waiting for the payback, 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 - 2x

Reminds me
I'm gonna get mine
was wasted
I'm gonna get mine
I'm gonna get mine
I'd like to rearrange your face
I'm gonna get mine
I'm gonna get mine
you're so sweet - 3x
I'm gonna get mine - 3x
I'm gonna get mine
I'm gonna get mine
rearrange your face
I'm gonna get mine
rearrange your face
I'm gonna get mine
you're so sweet - 3x

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...
Clunk
hey mister, elevate that mic
you might need to rest up or pump that chest up
because that mental is fading, ego you overplayed it
you
you just can't be trusted
the drama, your mama must've really been disgusted

{chous}
but you got no clue
always screaming everbody 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
Mc'y D's just to gain a little respect

{chorus}
but you got no clue
always screaming everbody owes you
well kid I never did, and never will
it's gone too far
well it's gone way to far punk
I never did
it's gone too far

you need to drop that feakin 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
take a deep breath, look around, ain't nobody left
just a target, bullseye
still you walk around in a clown 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 slove this
had about as much as I can take
so do yourself a favor
Faith
Well 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
because 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

cuz 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' you the blues
baby, you mean every word you say
can't help but think of yesterday
and another who tied me down to loverboy rules

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 stong man baby
but I'm showing you that door

Get the fuck up!

I gotta have faith
faith - 2x
Stink Finger
I've seen your
and thinking I've been there before
you know someting, I live in this and this filthy pig pit next door
another
my auroma, stick that nose up in the air
is that the excuse you use to ruin me

{chorus}
I need to get you outta my way
get the fuck outta here
need to get you outta my way
love thy neighbor, love my neigbor
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 sh...
still I listen, I absorb
you amuse me idiot
all bent outta shape
cause i piss on your gate

{chorus}

and you don't stop
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 - 2x
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

and you don't stop
got it
stinky, stinky finger
and you don't
and you don't
Indigo Flow
Yo what up
got Christian and Dino in the house
Fear Factory action
kick off this new joint here for all my hommies

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 mystro
Ross your an angel
hey DJ wanna play that song
Lethal we love you like a brother
want to 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's 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
whuddup 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
Leech
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

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
cuz when your mommy and daddy hit the bed
oh you not get that picture
so I'll frame this script and it gripped you
Everything

I'm so frustrated. Saturday's are makin' me so sick inside.
Oh, go with your heart, go with your heart. Yeah, right.
Stick tongue at me. Aw, I'm just not good enough for you.
Let's change, let's be something we're not,
And be something everybody else is.
So much built up inside, it's locking everything in.
I don't know if I should freak the Fuck out on you.
I'd just sit back and laugh, and say "Did you want more?"
You don't have anything.
To me, to me, I have everything.
Yeah, I have everything.
What more could I ask for?
Nothing at all.


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