Music: N. Hexum/C. Sexton; Lyrics: N. Hexum/D. Martinez
Well everybodys got an opinion thats loud and unbending I spend
my time healing and mending, together Its a question of whether
live positive well i give P-Nut joins our back, must be arthritic
Tim is from the '70's and so we live it SA has the wisdom of a
nobel laureate I'm down for our days of glory It's easy to do
when you're up with Sexton A rhythmatic genius, turnin' up the
next one Would you know, you're a bro, I flow in that circumstance
You'll get your chance Becuase payback is a motherfuckin' mission
To the sharp-ass rocks slippin' on us but we rock It comes to
writing on us derision Sendin you a voice now we're sending you
a vision And those who fought me they say they taught me everything
I know I go aww, when I hear that, that chit and that caht, bullshit!
So sick of me knowing everything, saying! In your face That's
right And it feels so good In your face Yeah It feels so good
Take it to 'em bro, throw down, now say Settin' forth a course
I'm really wiggin' out In my dome I roam, no time to doubt Fucked
up you right there while I was rhymin' Now you're sulking in the
corner, a baby crying Hittin' up now we feelin' to rock Mars Fuckin'
up the shit, now their heads bob We ain't new to jack swing, the
groove and that We got crazy factiffs and we all that I don't
often rock and I'm a laureate I don't pull the punch you know
I'm throwin' it Freestyles my style on the mic and flex You're
stalkin' the mind of a punk that's next I get retarted now that
I started you know A condition which I keep close together Like
the kind buds you know my scene My team thinks I sing supreme,
but you, the weasel, Try to bring us down but in reality it make
you look like a clown Too bad cause we'll be sittin' in the sun
and choose a rocky ass fast ball In your face That's right And
it feels so good Choose a lock y'all In your face Yeah It feels
so good Yo P-Nut, beat that thing Won't you warm the mic Nicholas
Can't get with this my stream of conscieceness is a sea Much like
Bukowski with a rage Speakin' to page Beasts in the cage Jumpin'
off the stage Divin' Thrivin' Strivin' for a better day or say
Beat back by flesh Shatterd doors braggin' fists to the sky we're
feelin' high Has to live and die Just take a moment to have a
fit once in a while You know, you know I do it daily and like
it but that's my style, yeah, here I go In your face And dow your
throat And it feels so good 'fraid so Fuck it up y'all In you
face And down your throat It feels so good That's all