Текстове на песни: 311. Soundsystem. Come Original.

You got to
You got to

You got to come original
You got to come original
All entertainers come original
You got to come original
You got to come original
All entertainers
Hear why

To come original it ain't nothin' strange
You got to represent you got come full range
And full range of emotion full range of styles
When you come to town you'll have them
Comin' for miles

And come original
You got to come original
All entertainers come original
You got to come original
You got to come original
All entertainers
Hear why

Black Eyed Peas they comin' full range and
NOFX they comin' full range and
Roni size he comin' full range
The one Mr. Vegas you know it ain't easy
Haa

Come original
Come original

A warning to the crews out there
Who think they're hot
If you're not original rockers
You will get shot
(Down)
Down by the kids
Neglectin' your art
The stuff you did
(Did)
Eventually it get so bad
Puts you to bed
(Bed)
'Cuz when the lightning
Flashes sweet electricity
All the world then stands
Revealed with the clarity
Of raw voltage
Briefly we see
And the hope is
You'll be able to tell just
What dope is

Come original
You got to come original
All entertainers come original
You got to come original
You got to come original
All entertainers
Hear why

Funk slap bass mixed with the dancehall and
Hip hop beats and punk guitar and
Deadly on the mic is one that say
Name is 311 and you know it ain't easy
Haa

Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea
(Who know? Who know?)

This is not a test
There's no time to mope
How you gonna cope
With radioactive isotope?
And boss D.J. illness upon you
Now quickly
Infecting you fast upon the airwaves
This message brought to you
By the so large system
Activate and attune yourself
With meditation and green plants
They've got mad life they're sentient
They're beautiful as you
And they like to dance

One, two, three, four
Everything we do
We gotta come original
Put your hands up in the air
And prepare for battle
Sit upon the rhythm
Like a tire upon a rim
We do it non stop
And then we do it again
Some a them whine
And some a them bitch
They can not do it never switch
Comin' up from the heart and
Delivered with a wild pitch
Sit up on top the rhythm
Like a wild stallion
This is the ruling system

Come original
You got to come original
All entertainers come original
You got to come original
You got to come original
All entertainers come original
You got to come original
You got to come original
All entertainers come original
You got to come original
You got to come original
All entertainers, come original