Intro
Pollution
Counterfeit
Stuck
Nobody Loves Me
Sour
Stalemate
Clunk
Faith
Stink Finger
Indigo Flow
Leech






Intro

Use your vehicle of salvation my brothers. Go buy a gun,
And go give your 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 gotta kill the noise!
You've gotta kill the pollution of Satan brother!
Gimme a hallelujah! (Hallelujah!)
Have you been healed? Have you been saved?
Has it happened to you my brother? Thank the lord!
Praise the lord! I love Jesus! I love Jesus!
Kill the pollution!
Pollution!

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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. 

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Counterfeit

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)

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Stuck

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 gonna 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 
is 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, that 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 - 2x why, why you gotta be like that why, 
why you wanna be like that, 
why the fuck you wanna be like that 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 

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Nobody Loves Me

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 no where 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 times 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 - 2x 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

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Sour

Mellow out bitch I thought I knew ya 
took the time to 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 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}    

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Stalemate

It's not my mind (5x) 
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 - 2x 
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 - 3x 
I'm gonna get mine - 3x 
I'm gonna get mine. I'm gonna get mine I'll rearrange your face I'm gonna get mine 
I'll rearrange your face I'm gonna get mine you're so sweet - 3x 
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...     

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Clunk

Clunk - 7x 
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 
(well it's gone way to far punk) 
I never did well 
I never did kid it's gone too far 
fuckin' punks been bringing all the funk in knowing you man 
you're probably not thinking 
got you lips singing 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 in a gown 
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 

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< Faith

Well I guess it would be nice if I could touch your body
I know not everybody has gotta 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 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 showing you that door
I gotta have faith Gotta have faith (3x) 
get the fuck up! 

I gotta have faith faith - 2x 

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 

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Stink Finger

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.

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Indigo Flow

Yo, what up. Got Christian and Dino in tha' house. Fear Factory action ta' kick off this new joint here for my... homies. Separatin' tha' true breeds. My friends and my family. Had tha' vision when tha' bounds, now it's blowin' up. Props to tha' field dog, with the funk through tha' campaign. Gold records and champaign. Everlast for tha' tour on St. Patty's. Chino, man we had a blast with your Deftones. Rock that microphone daily. Props to tha' miestro, Ross your an angel. Hey DJ, wanna play that song? Lethal, we love ya' like a brother. Wanna take a trip to tha' Flip-side? Jordon, nothin' more I can say except your walkin' hand in hand with tha' profet. Danny, ya' took us to tha' fat man. Harry, Tylor, props for tha' golden introduction. We're comin' from tha' town of tha' unknown. Jacksonville's on tha' map. Look us up. Raisin' eyebrows with tha' 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 tha' back from tha' sickest road crew. Chris and Bobby for stickin' to us. Sugar Ray taught me life was all about drinkin'. Bow wow yippie yo yippie yay, to tha' Funk Doobie'. Thanks for showin' up. All my brothers in Korn, I love you. Dad and Mamma, I'm comin' home. Word out to my girl Sage, Shawn, Teddie Swoze. Indigo Ranch alive with tha' vibe. Grun Dig, Danny at tha' Milk Bar, Terry Parker you know what's up. (Indigo) Dialed into tha' planet. And God, I LOVE YOOOU!!

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Leech

Oooh, yeah! Tell me why ya' came. Tell me why your here. Tell me why your voice is always ringin' in my ear. Ya' wanna be tha' man hangin' with my crew? Who the hell are you through? I see your always at my shows, always with my bro's, Always findin' places where I think nobody goes. I can't seem to shake you from this, so then I might have to break you from this. CAN'T YOU JUST LEAVE ME BE YOU LEECH! Oh, get it straight. Can't you take a hint. Thought you had a friend. It's such a shame that your comin' around again. And I'd really love to take you out like Chuck Norris. Instead I'd kick him with tha' vocal, slap him with tha' chorus. Man, I really shouldn't have to beg. The big mistake was when your mom and daddy hit tha' bed. Ahh, you seem to not get tha' picture. So I'll frame this script and it gripped ya'. CAN'T YOU JUST LEAVE ME BE YOU LEECH! Stop stickin' around [x3] [click, click] Bleeeeeaaaaaahhh!! You need to stop stickin' around! [x3] Leech. EVERYTHING I'm so ... fustrated Somebody's been making me... So sick inside... Oh, Go with your heart, go with your heart Yeah, right You're telling me I'm just not good enough for you Let's change, lets be something we're not And become what everybody else is Aw, so much builds up inside. It's fucking rediculous I don't know how I should Freak the fuck out on you I just sit back and relax Cuz you want more You don't have anything And me I have everything Yeah, I have everything What more could I ask for Nothing at all.... Don't run and hide Don't you keep it inside no more x2 Don't you run and hide x2 Why does it have to be this way at the end?

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