Neon

war!

you thought i let you get away with this little thing i call my soul?
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we want to satisfy the people. we want to satisfy the people. we want to satisfy the people. we want to satisfy you! we want to satisfy the people. we want to satisfy the people. we want to satisfy the people. we want to satisfy you! you thought we would let you down? but guess who´s bakk for the fukkin second round? what a scenario. what do you got in your stereo? tell me,do you hear me,though? my voice right now on album no.two! 4fukkin-what? 4fukkinlyn! so fukkin´what? let me begin! we came to ease the pain, and we drink sweat instead of champagne! what´s next on the menu? blood on the floor when we leave the venue! attakk of the restless! do you wanna test this? we don´t give a fukk who the best is! we do what we gotta do! we say what we gotta say! we bleed like the everyone of you... each and every day!! if you had lukk,but you lost it,trust in the band that rokks the moshpit!
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what kind of deadnekk have i been in the past,
to believe in something that won´t last.
when i looked at you i saw nothing and felt nothing,
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Every morning I wake Up
And I'm laying next to you
I wanna thank God
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one, two...one, two, three let´s go!
yeah!
come on!
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there goes my brother i know from my childhood.
there goes my brother that i doesn't know me now.
too emberassing!it's too emberassing.
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what comes around goes around... and you fukkers gotta get yours. chekk this out... i never wanted this to happen,but it did. now i´ll leave a message for all you little kids. you were drunk that night, full of adrenaline. played a big show in a big hall,but nobody was in. oops,sorry i forgot...all your invisible fans were there to blow up the spot. your moshpit was as big as your dikks! and that´s the reason why you wanted to fukk up the whole 4lyn-clikk. sorry boys,but that´s how it is. you got no talent,no style and that´s the reason why you´re pissed. you little girls wanna play ball? so grab the mic and fight bakk,i knokk you faggots off the wall!!! you never get the throne i´m sittin´on... not even the toilet that i´m shittin´on. nobody needs your crossover-cabaret! your rapper sounds like "gamma ray" that is about to "ram a gay"!!! i let you little pussies likk my balls! so much competition...i kikked´em all. i let you muthafukkers know the deal... you ain´t got mass-appeal,but you are gays for real! for sure! you want to do it like i do,baby... you wanna be in my position, that´s the reason why you muthafukkas keep on dissin... you want to do it like i do,baby... you wanna reach the status i´m in... what,what,this is a battle that you cannot win,no! that brings me straight to the next contester. the next victim of my lyrical molester. you thought,you were save,little ordinary? i fukk you up,too,mister o------!!! go,and buy yourself a new pair of arms, so you can reach the microphne that i will turn into a timebomb. i smile at you and then i hit the switch... i blow your fat butt into pieces...sorry bitch! remember the shirt,that you gave me in the past? i only used it one time..for wipin´my ass. with your "wannabe punk-rokk" you will get nothing done, and the only girl you date is your mom! you cannot sing when it comes to that. i cannot believe that i gave your sorry ass respect. i gave you props ´til i saw you play live.. in this game you wannabe-professional, you won´t survive. you try to be the next "r.a.t.m.", but hey,to me you faggots look like "YMCA"!! keep your big mouth shut and stand in line...(muthafukka!) against me you´ll need an army...while i just need one rhyme... believe that! you want to do it like i do,baby... you wanna be in my position, that´s the reason why you muthafukkas keep on dissin... you want to do it like i do,baby... you want to reach the status i´m in... what,what,this is a battle that you cannot win,no! please,take it personal! keep your wakk-ass-songs in your rehearsin´-room! bitch,i said please, don´t mistake me when i speak about your shit, because your shit is weak!! crap,is what i call your style, you´re like a formula one-tire...low profile! that´s it,that´s all,my friend. ey yo,russo!hook me up again!
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hey young man,
tell me where you're going?
tell me what's your mission?
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this one for the individuals that surround me everyday,
when i'm at home,smokin' bones in the coo-coo's-way.
day in and day out,it's the same old song,
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[Instrumental]
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4Lyn - Shelltoes And Fatlaces
Neon

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