Fat Chance

歌詞

Na na na na na (Aaaaw yeah!) I've seen the devil and the devil is coke I'm not down with that 'cause I ain't a fuckin' joke 'Trip the shrooms fantastic, shit gets drastic I didn't believe a word Can you hear this can you hear in the Makin' music smoothin your system C'mon now, c'mon now, hear the beat so sweet I shouldn't tell ya how Freak y'all, I'm a freak y'all, I'm a freak y'all Much love to my man Stan Thomas (Aw yeah!) You say like, what up, to our man, Eddy Offord! (Then it goes like, then it goes like c'mon!) Eddy Offord, Eddy Offord Eddy Offord, Eddy Offord Eddy Offord, Eddy Offord Eddy Offord, Eddy Offord ---- You know I'm ready, yes to rock steady My name's not Betty or Teddy but Nick And I'm what you might call a heretic You know I am from Nebraska My girl is satisfied you can ask her You know I've never visited Alaska Huh, where the oil was spilled The drunken captain should be killed For pollutin' the sea, an atrocity Well, this one goes to all the birds that drowned Fuck the bullshit, it's time to throw it down Fuck the bullshit, it's time to throw down Fuck the bullshit, it's time to throw down Fuck the bullshit, it's time to throw down Just fuck the bullshit, and get with it It's time to throw down and so I said it words of Wisdom, that will keep you guessing cause I'm tired of laying and I'm tired of messing around With all those suckers Yes, those stupid mother fuckers Who put down what we do We stand alone with the group that's new If I was a dwarf, I'd surely be Dopey I'm a stone wheat thin you can not culture Kick in the teeth a condescending frown Fuck the bullshit it's time to throw down Fuck the bullshit it's time to throw down Fuck the bullshit it's time to throw down Fuck the bullshit it's time to throw down Yeah, right about now I'd like to turn the mic over to my man SA Martinez I am sly in the mix I am the mix master Death and destructor, lyric conductor Rollin with the rhythm of the rhyme I'm rollin Tim, he leads guitar,he's got the jets Now the b-boys rockin breakin' moves on the floor 311's stepping out and you're yellin' for more I'm hoping, I'm poetry in motion When I fire I spray P-Nut, the bass drum is booming And in your mouth the rhythm is booming P to the N to the U to the T Just fuck the has-been's and their stupid-ass rapping Brothers saying bullshit you can't come through with Do it in the basement no complacence It's time to kick the fuck in Begin to win no sin and then Share it, declare it in the public domain (Refrain) I'd be perfectly glad if rap was a fad but it's not So I'd thought I'd come out with a shot Super dumb lyrics make you think I'm a clown I don't give a fuck it's time to throw down Fuck the bullshit it's time to throw down Fuck the bullshit it's time to throw down Fuck the bullshit it's time to throw down Fuck the bullshit it's time to throw down (That's right, knockin' them down Nineties, all of that)