| Dave's Possessed Hair/What Were All About Ever get the feeling no one's got your back Caught up in themselves livin' lies besides the fact Somehow you're going on an opposite track As we recover from another social heart attack You think you see between the lines But you can't see through dollar signs So sick and tasteless now Immature and faceless how Can i even sleep at night, you ask You say you're a pacifist Instead you wave your fist 0 And all the while it becomes the end again Make up your mind cause i can't decide You think uniquelism makes you dignified You can't see with half opened eyes You think you're standing up Instead you're falling far behind What i do is what i choose, Which makes it my decision If your life was a book, Your story would be fiction RAP: Nevertheless am I dressed for the occasion Its number 32 now here's situation If the beat moves your feet then don't change the station Pack your bags cuz we leavin on a permanent vacation Well i'm a disaster, a micraphone master Put on the tape and rock your ghetto blaster Its not about the money, cars, hotels or resorts, It's about sweatin all the bitches in the biker shorts I'm Gay Brown Sound and you'll see me running late Cuz i'm always takin time to make your girly feel great And i'm Bizzy Dee from way down town I'm known to rock the mic like a king witha crown When i'm on top i'm with all that booty Husslin deals like Micky Mnt Cooty When I wake up I like a pound of bacon Start off the day with my artires shakin ROCK! It's what were all about its what we live for C'mon shout it out (x4) You see me in 3D I'm comin live and direct With a dilect most men in science can't disect ...doors are opened and... are locked So now it's my thing to blow off steam and get my cream Sum 41 get wild, I get franick And every time we spit it the world panicks I maybe lost my mind well I aint through the coop But Sum 41 just aint about a loop Ring a ling a ling ding dong tick tock, shit, it's all about rap And maybe all about rock! |
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