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Darkside


by Crazy Town. Buy album CD: The Gift Of Game


Now we push rhymes, crazy rhymes,/ Words forced fed to your mind trace the source brother, brother /face the music, don't confuse it for another/nothing comes close to this/ Kiss the sky. These grands change hands as our fans multiply we push rhymes/ people gather round when we kick them go boy, Shifty stick em/ ha ha ha stick em/ Burning bridges , smoking ism,/ Losing my religion/shooting the breeze, we got these MC's ass kissing/ If you can't take the heat get your ass out the kitchen/ I freak it off the wall crammin,' slammin', points of view into your fucking skull bitch/That's why we stick em.

Chorus: Stick em ha ha ha stick em/ha stick em, ha ha ha/ stick em, ha, ha, ha stick em/ stick em stick em stick em/stick em ha ha ha stick em/ha stick em, ha ha ha stick em.

Well I tapped you on the spinal with an anesthetic/ epic is the definition written into grooves of vinyl/ it's called survival, when I drop the stylish into friction/tectonic traits drifting like the plates/ it shakes like the quakes in Cali/ the mystic maharaji/ mission of the kamikoze come back kid/producer supper status/ I'm here to claim my rein as the baddest beat peddler/so place your bet middler/ the rough is a blaze and yo, were smoking out the fiddler/we're sippin on a hundred proof liquor welcome to the dooms day dawning./hot like the sun/no time to relax we pack the dooms day gun.

Chorus

Call me a drifter, richer when I hit you with the stick em/ I'm talking shit/ the pit starter a wanted man /The one who cuffed your daughter to my bed stand and I talk a lot of shit because I know a lot of shit/ I know, I said I'd quit but I just want another hit/it's madness pimpin like Gladys/ The baddest/ maintainer status/ that is no question/releasing tension as we step into the seventh dimension/this jabber jaw's jaws are slapping/ we's what's happening/ the bones are breaking/and fingers snapping/ the pressure is on with non stop action/whether banging your head or steady maxing.

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Album: The Gift Of Game (1999) Lyrics
cd Buy "The Gift Of Game" CD
  1. Doing That Scrapyard Thing (From Goodbye)
  2. Dreaming By Jack Bruce
  3. Falstaff Beer
  4. I'm So Glad
  5. Mother's Lament
  6. N. S. U.
  7. Pressed Rat And Warthog
  8. Rollin' And Tumblin'
  9. Steppin' Out
  10. Swalabr
  11. Tale Of Brave Ulysses
  12. Train Time
  13. You Make Me Feel
  14. Intro
  15. Toxic
  16. Think fast
  17. Darkside
  18. Black cloud
  19. Butterfly
  20. Only when i'm drunk
  21. Hollywood babylon
  22. Face the music
  23. Lollipop porn
  24. Revolving door
  25. Players (only love you when they're playing)
  26. B-Boy 2000
  27. Outro

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