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Here's some music to crash your car to Ain't no use its to fast to undo, crash, crash 60 shots of Jack and I feel you Equilibriums off and its pure pandemonium
one can condemn Fittin' to go Richter, gonna get sicka That's for sure we're bumpin' up the temperature We're blowin' up the area, gonna scare ya We're Methods Of Mayhem
A seed become a flower A cocoon becomes a butterfly Winter becomes spring time And love becomes a child The clouds become the rain The sad becomes the
Power to the positive people Please push your panic buttons Stop the press, it's those hypocritical judge And condemning preacher, with pens behind the
the boyz in blue still roughin' me up On the T.V. news still talking it up Never thought Tommy Lee could be fuckin' it up Methods of Mayhem, Filthy
It's a mother fucking method Are you ready? Are you ready? Are you ready? Are you ready for the weekend? Come on baby Come on baby It don't stop Come
Tilo - power to the positive people please push your panic buttons Stop the press it's those hypocritical judge and condeming preached With pens behind
green hyenas Representin' with no clothes Mix Master Mike, Mix Master Mike Makin' the pussy tight No jimmy no gimme no lust In the methods of mayhem
fuck y'all 'cause I'm the Top Dogg, Big Dogg Big ball on the block gettin' money, fuckin' hos and rockin' hip-hop Methods of Mayhem with D-O double G
Now I'm shedin' my skin Ya gotta listen to me I'll tell ya what I see Never believe whatcha read the shit is spreadin' like a disease Never feel withdrawn
Iron body be my hobby, bringin' you bastards Bio rhythm fly, so now blowin' a gasket Shelltoe, elbow slow, gun ho pro Methods of mayhem, mantis Bury
Watch my lips while i'm telling you this yeah it's all for you Every flick of the wrist, every swing of the hips yeah its all for you When i toss my
Love it's a crazy make my heart go oopsy daisy Make my blood flow not so lazy Cos I love you inside out Time is a wasting while you hold out So frustrating
Do you remember we traipsed around From pub to pound shop through Kentish Town Only a fiver to our name The drunk on the doorstep had more to our shame
Sometimes I feel I've got to Run away I've got to Get away From the pain you drive into the heart of me The love we share Seems to go nowhere And I've
I'm too sad to cry, you won't find a tear in my eye My baby's gone and hurt me so I'm way too sad to cry I'm too tired to die, though my heart has just
