THREE DOLLAR BILLS, YALL$
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 nazis, 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 !
Uh, come on fool.
Yeaahh!
Ah, ah, got that shit.
Straight comin' at ya.
To criticize is critical when diggin' on my concept
Rhythms keep on buildin' like a smog.
Gotcha' runnin' from tha' law.
Maybe it's that low end smothered with tha' free-style.
Maybe it's tha' thought of being on the bottom of tha' pile.
Styles piled to the sky lines.
Keep 'em on the sidelines
Chokin' on my fly rhymes.
You need tha' heimlich maneuver.
This ain't no joke.
You're gonna choke
When I'm singin' it to ya'.
When do you decide? (you decide)
Then 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 tha' grip real tight on the mic when I spill!
Pollution!!
You preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear!
Pollution!!
I keep tha' grip real tight.
Breaker breaker 1-9 spittin' out that skill.
Suicidal punk lemme know you're real.
I'm walkin' on a thin line with a sticky bass line.
Now you're stuck with tha' flow runnin' through your mind.
So if you're crossin' over, let me know you're real.
With them flecks on your neck, now you got the feel.
I rumble like tha' thunder.
This time you're goin' under.
Lemme know then, what the fuck is even going down? (down, down, down)
I listen to 'em stereotype and then complain.
I can't refrain from bringin' on the pain.
When do you decide? (when did you decide)
To be narrow in your mind. (when did you decide)
When do you decide!?
I'll probably never understand!
Pollution!!
You preach the noise about tha' words that you don't wanna hear!
Pollution!!
I keep the grip tight on tha' mic when I spill!
Pollution!!
You preach the noise about tha' words that you don't wanna hear!
Pollution!!
I keep tha' grip real tight, oh.
That's it, that's it.
Somebody told 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 back.
And when they tell us to shut tha' fuck up!
I'M GONNA BRING THAT BEAT BACK!!
Yeah, gonna bring that beat back!
Woah, gonna bring that beat back!
Wahh, gonna bring that beat back!
You, you, you said, "Bring that beat back!"
When do you decide?
Then then you can know in your mind.
When do you decide!!?
I'll probably never understand!
Pollution!!
You preach the noise about tha' words that you don't wanna hear!
Pollution!!
I keep the grip tight on tha' mic when I spill!
Pollution!!
You preach the noise about tha' words that you don't wanna hear!
Pollution!!
Gonna bring that beat back!
We're gonna bring that beat back. (Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it!)
I'm gonna bring that beat back, beat back, bring that beat back, beat back,
bring that beat back, bring that!
So shut tha f.....
Back, back, back, back, back, back, back, etc... (Fred, shut up alright. This is
me tellin' you to shut up)
Bring that fuckin' beat back! (Shut up!) you sucker! Fuckin' sucker. (Fred, shut
tha' fuck up!) Song.
We're done.
Ya' know we figured you
out.
Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit. Your freakin' me out you
wear a mask. [x5]
Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit.
Your freakin me out you wear a...
Fake.
Hey man wake up and smell the concrete!
Strange to see ya 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 tha' flava'
Artificial minds seekin' out tha' new trends.
Get in where ya' fit in. Quit thinkin' like a has-been.
Diggin' in my culture.
Lemme let you punks know, I'm an old-school soldier
With tha' funk flow.
A damn shame wanna change yourself
Because your sick of yourself.....
Well I'm sick of you too!!
Fake!
Your a counterfeit!
Fake!
Ya' know we figured you out.
Well I'm sick of you too.
Fake.
Your a counterfeit!
Fake!
I wonder, I wonder,
I wonder what its like to be a clone
Doin' nothin', nothin' on my own.
Alone in your misery, your bitin' on my new style,
Filed as a counterfeit, goin' down in history
As nothin' but a copy-cat (copy-cat)
So if your fakin' that you're phat you need a ball-bat
Right where your head is at.
All your desperation, causes separation
Now I grab tha' mic to intimidate your weakness.
(Screeeam) Screams from the Limp on tha' siren
Phonies get tha' hint quick, smacked with tha' funk flip
Pain for tha' fakers fame can't maintain.
Cause your sick of yourself.....
Well I'm sick of you too!!
Fake!
Your a counterfeit!
Fake!
Ya' know we figured you out.
Well I'm sick of you too.
Fake.
Your a counterfeit.
Fake!
All these phonies
Ya' disregarded your life (ya disregarded your life),
Ya' disrespected your friends (ya disrespected your friends),
You've even stolen your appearance (stolen)
From hangin' around with my family
But I shoulda' never dropped my guard (shoulda' never dropped my guard)
So you can stab me in tha' back (stab me in tha' back)
But you were freakin' me out (you were freakin' me out)
Just freakin' me out, you wear a mask.
Freakin' me out, you wear a mask called counterfeit [3x].
Your freakin' me out, you wear a mask called counterfeit!!!
Freakin' me out, you wear a mask called counterfeit! [4x]
Now your steadily startin' to change.
Ya' wanna rearrange your lifestyle, live like a wild-child.
With tha' vibe alive, you could lie you try to be so fly,
You lie but you deny Your a faaaaaaake!!!
Your a phonie, you know we figured you out.
Faaaaaaake!!
Yeah, we figured you out, figured you out, figured you ooooout!
Fake! Fake! Fake! Fake! Fake! Fake! Faaaaaake! (Rrrrringin' your phone, your
fuckin' freakin' me out -x3)
Psycho 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 a stick it like a
stamp to this business
What's with all the business
I get paid 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
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 rhythms 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 green
All I know, all I know
Tthat you must be fucked up in that head
I got a little problem,
Just one question, beyatch
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
Why, why you wanna be like that
Why, why you gotta be like that
Why, why you wanna be like that !!!
Why the fuck you wanna be like that why
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 beyatch,
Don't fuck with us
Shut up
I'm so sick of them deadlines
I cannot stand why them maniacs are in them headlines
And even though I don't' know ya
Through my lyrics I'll show ya
The sanity's over cuz people say I'm bugged out ?????
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 nowhere
You see the black sheep everywhere
You need to drop that guard man
It ain't that hard
Chorus
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 x 2
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
Mellow out bitch
I thought I knew ya took the time
Yo throw my lovin' 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 been 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
Loved 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 it
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
But you look at them blame me
No one to blame
But you look at them 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 spit tale
Just another spit tale
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
It's not my mind x 6
Yo J and I get a little bit
Your veins flow with poison
Please acknowledge my present
This precious gift
That I behold discarded 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
I taste the envious predictions
Change with each hour I've seen this before
You even decide to step into my little world
Strange things occurring 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 all this
The next minute you think you're all that
But your playin' with the nova momma
Didn't show ya how to take it
You can by the man when it's over
I'll be hunting you down
Waiting for the pay back
You 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 x 2
Reminds me I'm gonna get mine
I wish I 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 x 3
I'm gonna get mine x 5
I'll rearrange your face
I'm gonna get mine
I'll rearrange your face
I'm gonna get mine you're so sweet x 3
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 x 7
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 busta
You just can't be trusted the drama
Your mama must've really been disgusted
Chorus:
But you got no clue always screaming
Everybody 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
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
You need to drop that freakin' 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 girl
Take a deep breath, look around
Ain't nobody left just a target
Bull's eye still you walk around
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 solve
This had about as much as I can take so do yourself a favor
Well I guess it would be nice if I
could touch your body
I know not everybody has got a 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
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' me the blues
Baby, you mean every word you say
Can't help but think of yesterday
And another who tied me down to lover boy blues
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 strong man baby but I'm
I'm showing you that door !
I gotta have faith Gotta have faith (4x)
Get the fuck up!
I gotta have faith faith (4x)
Am I a freak in the darkness
Who am I a misfit
You speak with opinions
To seek in so deep
But it's alright
Well your just an allusion
Confused by your narrow mind
Reality is up ahead in the distance
But that lack of persistence has left you behind
Now you're reaching for your sanity
Cause you're afraid of me
So don't fuck with me
You wanna ask me a question
Well I got a question
How much longer can I tolerate this shit
Ego's trip when you're livin' on the flip side,
Drop out of a uterus, and god damn
I see ya pointin' your finga
You stereotype me
Cause you don't like me
Well you don't even know me, punk
You don't know me
I see your face.
And thinkin' I've been there before.
You know somethin' I live in this pig-pen, this filthy pig-pen next door.
Another sticker. My aroma, stick that nose up in the air.
Is that the excuse you use to ruin me?
I need to get you outta my waaaay!
Back and back punk, get tha' fuck outta heeere.
Get you outta my waaaay!
Love thy neighbor, love my neighbor? Yeah, right. Right.
Yo J, drop that one.
Your existance means less now than it probably ever has before.
You got your head up your ass. Out of your mouth comes nothing but sh...
Shhh, still I listen, I absorb. You amuse me idiot.
All bent outta shape, cause I piss on your gate.
I need to get you outta my waaaay!
Back and back punk, get tha' fuck outta heeere.
Get you outta my waaaay!
Love thy neighbor, love my neighbor? Right. Right.
And ya' don't stop, and we won't stop. That's right.
And ya' can't stop, no. Cause you jus', just won't stop.
Let's take it to tha' curb if you can stand it.
Put yourself in my position man.
Let's take it to tha' curb if you can stand it.
Put yourself in my position MAAAAN!
Let's take it to tha' curb. Put yourself in my position maaaan!
Oh, take it to tha' curb. Put yourself in my position man, punk!
How you wanna take it to tha' curb, ahh! You wanna take it to tha' curb! Wait,
ahh, ahh!
Put your self in my position maaaaan.
Your gone. Break, break, break it, don't stop.
Got it. Stinky, Stinky Finger
And ya' don't, and ya' don't.
I see your face.
And thinkin' I've been there before.
You know somethin' I live in this pig-pen, this filthy pig-pen next door.
Another sticker. My aroma, stick that nose up in the air.
Is that the excuse you use to ruin me?
I need to get you outta my waaaay!
Back and back punk, get tha' fuck outta heeere.
Get you outta my waaaay!
Love thy neighbor, love my neighbor? Yeah, right. Right.
Yo J, drop that one.
Your existance means less now than it probably ever has before.
You got your head up your ass. Out of your mouth comes nothing but sh...
Shhh, still I listen, I absorb. You amuse me idiot.
All bent outta shape, cause I piss on your gate.
I need to get you outta my waaaay!
Back and back punk, get tha' fuck outta heeere.
Get you outta my waaaay!
Love thy neighbor, love my neighbor? Right. Right.
And ya' don't stop, and we won't stop. That's right.
And ya' can't stop, no. Cause you jus', just won't stop.
Let's take it to tha' curb if you can stand it.
Put yourself in my position man.
Let's take it to tha' curb if you can stand it.
Put yourself in my position MAAAAN!
Let's take it to tha' curb. Put yourself in my position maaaan!
Oh, take it to tha' curb. Put yourself in my position man, punk!
How you wanna take it to tha' curb, ahh! You wanna take it to tha' curb! Wait,
ahh, ahh!
Put your self in my position maaaaan.
Your gone. Break, break, break it, don't stop.
Got it. Stinky, Stinky Finger
And ya' don't, and ya' don't.
Yo what up got Christian and Dino in the
house
Fear Factory action kick off this new joint here
For all my homies
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 maestro
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
What up 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 !!!
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
Chorus:
Can't you just let me be leech
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
What makes me sick is when your mommy and daddy hit the bed
Oh you say you'll not get that picture
So I'll frame this scripta to grip ya
Chorus
Stop sticking around x 3