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| Author: | Agent Orange [ Fri Aug 29, 2008 6:52 pm ] |
| Post subject: | Prodigy Lyrics |
*currently being made in Word* The idea is to start a sticky with ALL the lyrics of EACH official track. Currently working on it... collecting all the evidence you know.  feel free to post some lyrics already. If they are correct, I will add them to this list. 
Cheers, Poo |
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| Author: | Electronic_Punk® [ Fri Aug 29, 2008 7:35 pm ] |
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Get up, Get off lyrics please
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| Author: | *PinHead* [ Fri Aug 29, 2008 11:19 pm ] |
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Electronic_Punk® wrote: Get up, Get off lyrics please
Code: Get Up, Get Off
You got to get up If you wanna get off I hate people that ain’t movin’ their shoes and I hate everybody that I see not feelin’ my groove ...we be takin’ the bar but I hate everybody that don’t like electric guitars and I hate people who think they can dose up their medicine fuckin’ with venom... and I twista... show them the force I’d like to see somebody talkin shit get turned up a corpse only model with the ones that got the wickedest drawers... kick it with ya’ll and I hate phony ass people and I hate having no droll and I hate ...-ass clubs that don’t be havin no bitches that bring ‘em down to the floor and I hate when I can’t hurt somebody and I hate when I ain’t got dough and I hate everyone ... twista and prodigy... rockin’... control You’ve got to get up If you wanna get off Keep your eyes open... so I can stop you from blinkin Make you feel... try to see what you’re thinkin Through the hole... while I’m holding my own Get so cold in the zone I’ll just... my clone I can fill the fuckin’ room up with torture and pain ...is coursing my veins It’s the trilogy of terror... from my era ...agility that I scare ya because I hate ya’ll i think 
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| Author: | feelthy [ Sat Aug 30, 2008 3:58 am ] |
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http://www.azlyrics.com/p/prodigy.html not 100% accurate but make a good base |
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| Author: | ©@rm4g3dd0n [ Sat Aug 30, 2008 11:07 am ] |
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The fat of the Land Smack my Bitch Up Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up. Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up. Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up. Breathe Breathe with me Breathe the pressure Come play my game I'll test ya Psychosomatic addict-insane Come play my game Inhale inhale. You're the victim Come play my game Exhale exhale exhale Diesel Power Yo, I used to check out lyrics upon the format Build with skill with technique. Computer A-DAT My lyrical form is clouds on your brainstorm I get hyped, think, thought flow Acrobat, sync the track, pump the track Dance missions, close (clubs??) like spores react past (by??) strong visions And hurrying more reflects on the dancefloor Blowing up (Flow it up??) and having mad people showing up Packing crowds, jam-packed venues Needles collapse, while atmospheres continues Sprinkle that, Winning like that, moving like that, hitting like that The melody is fat (phat??) Yeah, I'm on the energy source The cosmic boss With Prodigy Different astrology My intellect's devour (the power??) With Diesel Power Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fanta.. We spin back rewind-Diesel Power Blows your mind drastically, fantastically It has to be, automatically Check it out. You better work it out Change to another route My techniques, strategies, abilities. I leave cords of mikes hanging like spring leads You would try so fast, beyond the human eye, Lyrical tactics, vocal gymnastics Ease (E's??) and pepped up You get scrapped up Smacked up, backed up, your crew's all cracked up Checking flow Pick choose, quick You can't stick My medical brain's a stranger's angles You get tangled. Twisting side effects us Channels repeat, complete. Can't complete Check that our texture Mind adventure Exploit the point It attracts to devour My intellects proceed My diesel power Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fanta... Back attack and whack patch You're faxing me You don't want none High-quality acts should still be standing Damaging your other manic Quick reverse Potent as the first verse My amplifier blows on your worlds, higher World's sire Cuts like a barbed wire Record-play I pull up on you every day Fast-forward I move and I swings toward Exit-load Put your brain in right mode Selected mix The man will perfect the fix has lightly. Bite me Copy Xerox (zimmers??). Cops' handblocks You can't knock some out there I'll keep lifting, shifting, persisting Intelligent kingpin Keepin' astrology As I roll with Prodigy With Diesel Power Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fanta... Mono 706 8073421 Robot sonic Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Funky Shit Oh my god, that’s the funky shit! Oh my god, that’s the funky shit! Serial Thrilla Damage destructor, crowd disruptor. Youth-corruptor, everytimer. Yeah, Damage destructor, crowd disruptor. Mainliner, everytimer. Taste me, taste me Succumb to me, succumb to me Taste me, taste me Succumb to me, succumb to me Serial thrilla, serious killa Serial thrilla, serious killa Serial thrilla, serious killa Serial thrilla, serious killa Damage destructor, crowd disruptor. Mainliner, everytimer. Taste me, taste me Succumb to me, succumb to me Serial thrilla, serious killa Serial thrilla, serious killa Serial thrilla, serious killa Serial thrilla, serious killa Mindfields This is dangerous. Open up your head feel the shell shock. This is dangerous. I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock This is dangerous. Open up your head feel the shell shock. So watch your head rock! This is dangerous. Open up your head feel the shell shock. This is dangerous. I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock This is dangerous. Open up your head feel the shell shock. This shock I walk through mind fields, eh... this shock I walk through mind fields so watch your head rock I walk through mind fields so watch your head rock Narayan If you believe the western sun is falling down on everyone. If you break it free and the morning's come. If you would now your time has come. If you believe the western sun is falling down on everyone. And you feel it burn Don't try to run And you feel it burn Your time has come And I feel it... You feel another energy and I feel a power growing You feel another energy and I feel a power glow You feel another energy and I feel a power glow If you believe the western sun is falling down on everyone. If you break it free and the morning's come. If you would now your time has come. If you believe the western sun is falling down on everyone. And you feel it burn Don't try to run And you feel it burn Your time has come I feel it! You feel another energy and I feel a power growing You feel another energy and I feel a power glow You feel another energy and I feel a power glow Om Namah Narayana Om Namah Narayana Om Namah Narayana Om Namah Narayana Om Namah Narayana I feel it! I feel it! You feel another energy Firestarter I'm the trouble starter, punking instigator. I'm the fear addicted, danger illustrated. I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter, you're the firestarter, twisted firestarter. I'm the bitch you hated, filth infatuated. Yeah, I'm the pain you tasted, well intoxicated I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter, you're the firestarter, twisted firestarter. I'm the self-inflicted, mind detonator. Yeah, I'm the one infected, twisted animator. I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter, you're the firestarter, twisted firestarter. Climbatize Instrumental Fuel my Fire I've got word of thanks that I'd like to say for the rage that I feel today. Gotta stack, gotta stack stack of chips on my shoulder in everything I do cuz I made, I made I made the mistake of trusting you Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire People like you just burn You liar You liar You liaaaaar You liaaaaar Yeah, my layers are thick and I've got a bad attitude. Yeah that knife in my back has fingerprints that belong to you. Got a grudge, got a grudge got a grudge that I'm holding for as long as I live cuz you lied, you lied you lied to my face and that's something that I can't forgive Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire People like you just burn You liar You liar You liaaaaar You liaaaaar Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire People like you just fuel my fire While people like you just burn! You liar You liar You liaaaaar You liaaaaar |
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| Author: | ©@rm4g3dd0n [ Sat Aug 30, 2008 11:08 am ] |
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Music for the Jilted Generation Intro So, I’ve decided to take my work to back underground. To stop it fallin into the wrong hands. Break and Enter Bring it down to earth Bring it down to earth Bring it down to earth Their Law Intro (Jackie Gleason in the movie "Smokey And The Bandit"): What we're dealing with here is a total lack of respect for the law. I'm the law and you can't beat the law I'm the law and you can't beat the law I'm the law and you can't beat the law Fuck 'em and their law Crack down at sundown Fuck 'em and their law Full Throttle We're going in full throttle. Voodoo People Magic people, voodoo people. The voodoo, who-do-what-you-don't-dare-to people. The Voodoo! The voodoo, who-do-what-you-don't-dare-to people. The voodoo, who-do-what-you-don't-dare-to people. Voodoo people, magic people, voodoo people, magic people Speedway Instrumental The Heat (The Energy) The heat, the energy Poison Intro(background): What? Yeah, hold on a second... Liam, someone's on the phone for you Oh, fuck's sake, trying to write this fucking tune, man I got the poison. I got the poison. I got the poison. I got the poison. I got the poison. I got the remedy. I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy. I got the poison. I got the remedy. I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy. I got the poison. I got the remedy. I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy. I got the poison. I got the remedy. I got the pressure, the pressure. I got the poison. I got the remedy. I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy. I got the poison. I got the remedy. I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy. I got the poison. I got the remedy. I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy. I got the poison. I got the remedy. No Good (Start The Dance) You're no good for me, I don't need nobody. Don't need no one, that's no good for me. You're no good for me, I don't need nobody. Don't need no one, that's no good for me. You're no good for me, I don't need nobody. Don't need no one, that's no good for me. One Love Allah, Allah Allah, Allah Allah, Allah 3 kilos Instrumental Skylined Instrumental Claustrophobic Sting - laughs - My mind is glowing. |
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| Author: | ©@rm4g3dd0n [ Sat Aug 30, 2008 11:10 am ] |
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Jericho (Jericho vocals from the track The Horns Of Jericho) The Horns of Jericho The Horns of Jericho The Horns of Jericho Feel the bass come down on me baby Feel the bass come down on me baby Want a favour, find a favour Want a favour, find a favour Want a favour, find a favour Keep on dancing – yeah keep on dancing Baby keep on dancing – yeah keep on dancing Baby keep on dancing – yeah keep on dancing Music Reach (1/2/3/4) (Vocals: Simone Berryman) One two three four One two three four The music reach, the music reach The music reach, the music reach One two, one two, one two three four The music reach, the music reach, the music reach One two, one two three four One one, one two, one two three four Make me wanna shout, make me wanna shout Come on, come on Come on, make me wanna shout Come on, make me wanna shout One two three four Come on, make me wanna shout Come on, make me wanna shout One two three four The music reach, the music reach One two three four, the music reach Come on, the music reach Come on, the music reach Come on, make me wanna shout Come on, make me wanna shout Come on, make me wanna shout Come on, make me wanna shout Wind It Up Wind it up, wind it up Equal rights and justice in this time Equal rights and justice in this time Go around, go around Wind it up, go around Your Love Give me a number one, give me a number two Give me a number one, give me a number two Your love, give me a number one, give me a number two Your love, give me a number one, give me a number two Your love, your love, your love Your love, your love, your love Our crew! Our crew! Hyperspeed (G-Force Part 2) Moving out nine times the speed of sound Target... Target... Target... Roger that scan I’ve got a contact and locked on Something’s going on at the jack slinger Target... Target... Target... Target... Target... Target... Let’s jet out, we’ll cruise at hyperspeed I got the beat, I got the beat And that’s all we need – check it out! Hyper, hyp-, hyper, hyper Hyper, hyp-, hyper, hyper Hyper, hyp-, hyper, hyper Hyp-, hyp-, hyp-, hyper, hyper, hyper, hyper Hyp-, hyp-, hyp-, hyp-, hyper, hyper, hyper Hyp-, hyp-, hyp-, hyp-, hyper, hyper, hyper Hyp-, hyp-, hyp-, hyp-, hyper, hyper, hyper Let’s jet out, we’ll cruise at hyperspeed I got the beat, I got the beat And that’s all we need – check it out! Hyper, hyp-, hyp-, hyper, hyper Hyper, hyp-, hyp-,hyper, hyper Hyper, hyp-, hyp-, hyper, hyper Charly (Charly’s voice is by Kenny Everett from a Public Information Film) Original version Charly says always tell your mummy before you go off somewhere Charly says always tell your mummy before you go off somewhere Charly says always tell your mummy before you go off somewhere Trip Into Drum & Bass version Little bit of bass Little bit of raas Charly says bass Charly says raas Bass, bass, little bit of bass, little bit of bass, little bit of raas [Note] Little bit of bass, little bit of raas Little bit of bass, little bit of raas Little bit of bass, little bit of raas (Charly Page) Out Of Space (Vocals by Max Romeo (I’m gone sent...) & Ultramagnetic MCs (I’ll take your...)) I’ll take your brain to another dimension I’m gonna send him to outer space – find another race [Note] I’m gonna send him to outer space – find another race I’m gonna send him to outer space – find another race I’ll take your brain to another dimension I’ll take your brain to another dimension I’ll take your brain to another dimension Pay close attention I’ll take your brain to another dimension I’ll take your brain to another dimension I’ll take your brain to another dimension Pay close attention I’m gonna send him to outer space – find another race I’m gonna send him to outer space – find another race I’m gonna send him to outer space – find another race Everybody In The Place Everybody’s in the place – let’s go Everybody’s in the place – let’s go Everybody’s in the place – let’s go Weather Experience (Voice: weather forecast speaker) Wales, and in the more central and southern parts, it’ll be a fine dry day. Good deal of sunshine to begin with, clouding over somewhat later on. But for Scotland, Northern Ireland, and Wales, and in the more central and southern parts, it’ll be a fine dry day. Good deal of sunshine to begin with, clouding over somewhat later on. ...5 to 7, Backing South-Westerly 4. Showers. Good. Note ...5 to 7, Backing South-Westerly 4. Showers. Good. Fire (Deep voice by The Crazy World Of Arthur Brown + Additional vocals by Keith Flint) (This first part is only on the single version) Are you feeling – in the party? Are you feeling – are you ready? Are you feeling – in the party? Are you feeling – are you ready, are you ready? I am the god of hellfire, and I bring you... fire! I am the god of hellfire, and I bring you... fire! I am the god of hellfire, and I bring you... fire! Fire, fire, fire, fire! When I was a youth I used to burn cali weed in a Rizla a Rizla a Rizla a Rizla Note When I was a youth I used to burn cali weed in a Rizla a Rizla a Rizla a Rizla When I was a youth I used to burn cali weed in a Rizla a Rizla a Rizla a Rizla Now you’re rockin’! When I was a youth I used to burn cali weed in a Rizla a Rizla a Rizla a Rizla – Fire Now you’re rockin’! I am the god of hellfire, and I bring you... fire! I am the god of hellfire, and I bring you... fire! I am the god of hellfire, and I bring you... fire! Ruff In The Jungle Bizness (Female vocals: Simone Berryman) Ruff in the jungle, in the jungle, in the jungle, in the-in the jungle In the jungle, in the jungle, in the in the jungle Ruff in the jungle, in the jungle, in the jungle, in the-in the jungle In the jungle, in the jungle, in the in the jungle Now hear this all, bad boy Ruff Feel the jungle vibe, baby Feel the jungle vibe, baby Ruff in the jungle, in the in the jungle Feel the jungle vibe, baby Feel the jungle vibe, baby Ruff in the jungle, in the in the jungle Now hear this all, bad boy Ruff, ruff, ruff Death Of The Prodigy Dancers (Vocals by Maxim Reality) Well this is where I kill the dancer Watch the MC kill the dancer Death of the Prodigy dancer Come on, come on Gonna take you with me Gonna kill you, gonna rock you Gonna move you, gonna groove you Tonight, come on Let it rock, let it move, let it move you, let it use you Let it move you, let it move you, let it move you One for the troubles Two for the time Three for the lyrics Four for the rhyme Come on now Let it rock, let it rock Pump it up, rock it up Don’t stop to the fuckin core Maxim Reality is talking to you (?) Let it rock you, let it rock you Let it move you, let it groove you Let it rock, let it rock, let it rock Let it rock you, let it rock you, let it rock you Let it rock you, let it rock you Where’s the response? Where’s the response? Death of the Prodigy dancer Watch me kill the dancer! I’m a kill the dancer! (a = gonna) Come on! Gonna kill you, gonna send you to the grave tonight, oh yea that’s right! Let it rock, let it move Let it move you, let it use you! Let it rock you, don’t you stop! Gonna take you to the other side(???) – word up(???) Let it move, let it move, let it move Let it move you Let it rock you, let it rock you Get ready One for the troubles Two for the time Three for the lyrics Four for the rhyme Let it rock you, let it move you Don’t you stop, gonna take you To the top, oh yea You’ll fail, we’re for real Oh no! Notes: 1) Jericho: For those who aren’t familiar with the Bible: Jericho is a city in Jordan which was taken by the Israelites in the 14th century Before Christ. And something I forgot to mention, but one of my visitors (Chris) noted is that Jericho was destroyed by a series of horn blasts from the Israelites, hence the ”Horns of Jericho” expression! 2) Hyperspeed: G-Force means the force of gravity. 3) Hyperspeed: The meaning of jack slinger is uncertain, but it seems to make sense if the following meanings of the words are put together: jack = ”a mechanical or hydraulic device for exerting a large force, esp. to raise a heavy weight such as a motor vehicle”; sling = ”a rope or strap by which something may be secured or lifted”. If you have a better explanation, don’t forget to tell me! 4) Charly: Raas means a kind of bliss-consciousness that one may obtain by reading literature, by playing games, by dancing and singing, and by other sensuous pursuits. (Description from the Krishna Pranami Dharma Dictionary and from Nalin Gupta) 5) Charly: It’s not impossible that it isn’t bass, but base – ”Base is slang for crack-cocaine, which is cocaine with the acid base removed, this leaves a more pure form of cocaine so a greater high can be achieved” (Thanks to Gary and www.cocaine.org for the info!) 6) Charly (note for foreigners): When bass means the low-frequency sound, it is pronounced like base, not as it is written. 7) Out Of Space: Please don’t email me about the I’m gonna send him to outer space line – it is 100% sure that this is the correct lyric (it has been confirmed by Lee ’Scratch’ Perry, the producer of the original song, Chase The Devil by Max Romeo. (Info from Loaded and EN News) 8) Everybody In The Place: Those whose mother tongue isn’t English may be unfamiliar with the expression In The Place. Here is the description of it from Francis Madeira: ”In da house derives from DJs and MCs in clubs telling the ravers what they’re called and making their presence known. In da place means the same as in da house, but can also apply to the old skool raves in fields etc.” 9) Weather Experience: The sample is from the 'Sea Areas' part of a UK Met Office Shipping forecast. The numbers (5, 7 & 4) are the forecast wind strength as measured on the Beaufort Wind Force Scale. In meteorological terms, "backing" means an anti-clockwise (on the compass face) change of wind direction, so in this sea area the wind direction is being forecast to change anti-clockwise from say, Westerly, to come from a South-Westerly direction or, in other words, from 270 to 225 degrees of the compass. (Thanks to Lokash20 for the info!) 10,11) Fire: cali weed is the slang phrase for cannabis. And Rizla (or RIZLA+) is a cigarette rolling paper brand (from which one can roll a home-made cigarette). So the line When I was a youth I used to burn cali weed in a rizla means ”When I was young I used to smoke weed in home-rolled cigarettes”. 12) Ruff In The Jungle Bizness: Another description by Francis: ”The word ruff is slang for rough and means exactly the same, but is now often used to describe things that are disgusting. I guess [ruff in the jungle bizness] means they’re cutting edge in the jungle scene – or at least were when they wrote it.” |
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| Author: | ©@rm4g3dd0n [ Sat Aug 30, 2008 11:12 am ] |
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Baby's Got A Temper You can see me coming from a mile off Once again ignite the skyline She's gonna be printed on money Just like your royal family (This ain't no holiday) This time there can be no funeral I'm vibing, can't you feel me? We love Rohypnol, she got Rohypnol We take Rohypnol Just forget it all We love Rohypnol, she got Rohypnol We take Rohypnol Just forget it all Just forget it all This baby's got a temper This baby's got a temper This baby's got a temper You'll never tame her You can see me do another parallel Better bow down your not worthy ( Hey get off my planet, Yeah) Last time I'll be your prisoner No name no number (revolving, dissolving) Shooting through the trap door What I think don't matter anymore We love Rohypnol, she got Rohypnol We take Rohypnol Just forget it all We love Rohypnol, she got Rohypnol We take Rohypnol Just forget it all This baby's got a temper This baby's got a temper This baby's got a temper You'll never tame her This baby's got a temper You'll never tame her Crazy Man This one's for those who are crazy! Crazy, cra, cra, crazy, Crazy, cra, cra, crazy, Crazy Man G-force Countdown, baby, ready to go! Countdown, baby, ready to go! Countdown, baby, ready to go! Everybody, everybody Everybody, everybody Everybody, everybody Pandemonium I just can't hold back... I just can't hold back... Drop the base... Drop the base... Drop the base now. I just can't hold back Rhythm of Life Rhythm of life... Rhythm of life... Rhythm of your mind... Rhythm of life... Rhythm of your mind... your mind... your mind... your mind... your mind... What Evil Lurks What evil lurks in the hearts of men Hold the beat. Stop the beat. Drop the beat! Come on y'all! Android Do you know what time it is? (4x) Yeah! Do youknow what time it is? (2x) Yeah! Rip Up The Sound System Hold it! Hold it! Hold it. Only if you're ready for this Hold it. Now hear you this Hold it... Fifty thousand hours funkying, feel high power Heeeyyy, heeeyyyy, can you feel it, can you feel it Here we go 'ow Rip up the sound system! No Man Army Taste the back of my crystal fist (4x) Dog of the reservoir, causing friction Trigger Keith (and some of Maxim): One and a two to the three give the trigger to me ! One and a two to the three give the trigger to me ! One and a two to the three give the trigger to me ! One and a two to the three, give the trigger to me ! Keith: Terrorist, with my head in the skys Trigger on the streets, down from the river You can't run me, you can't run me I gotta spit the venom, I gotta spit the venom, yeah! Keith: shoot you down, gonna shoot you down, gonna shoot you down, shoot you down gonna, I gotta shoot you down,with my head in the skies! Trigger! [/b] |
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| Author: | Electronic_Punk® [ Sat Aug 30, 2008 11:35 am ] |
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©@rm4g3dd0n wrote: Music for the Jilted Generation
Intro So, I’ve decided to take my work to back underground. This fucking bollock’s into the wrong hand. wrong. its : 'To stop it falling into the wrong hands' and claustrophobic sting has lyrics in it, the laughing and ''My mind is glowing'' |
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| Author: | ©@rm4g3dd0n [ Sat Aug 30, 2008 11:38 am ] |
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Electronic_Punk® wrote: ©@rm4g3dd0n wrote: Music for the Jilted Generation Intro So, I’ve decided to take my work to back underground. This fucking bollock’s into the wrong hand. wrong. its : 'To stop it falling into the wrong hands' and claustrophobic sting has lyrics in it, the laughing and ''My mind is glowing'' Yea, yea, noticed these, but believe it's nah me who wrote these stuffs
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| Author: | ©@rm4g3dd0n [ Sat Aug 30, 2008 11:41 am ] |
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Always Outnumbered, Never Outgunned Spitfire If I was in world war 2 they’d call me ’Spitfire’ Cause you know that I can Girls Imagine how it would be to at the top making cash money, On tour all around the world, tell stories about all the young girls Memphis Bells Lick it once, lick it twice Come on put that shit on ice Get Up Get Off You got to get up Gotta get up You got to get up Gotta get up If you wanna get up I hate people that ain’t movin’ their shoes And I hate everybody that I see no feelin’ my groove ...we be takin’ the bar But I hate everybody that don’t like electric guitars And I hate people who think they can dose up their medicine fuckin’ with venom... And I...Twista show them the force I’d like to see somebody talkin’ shit get turned up a corpse Only model with the ones that got the wickedest drawers... Kick it with ya’ll And I hate phony-ass people And I hate having no droll And I hate ...-ass clubs that don’t be havin’ no bitches that bring ’em down to the floor And I hate when I can’t hurt somebody And I hate when I ain’t got dough And I hate everyone...Twista and Prodigy...rockin’... controll You’ve got to get up If you wanna get off Keep your eyes so...I can’t stop you from blinkin’ Make you feel...try to see what you’re thinkin’ Through the hole...while I hold my own Get so cold in the zone I’ll just...my clone I can fill the fuckin’ room up with torture and pain ...is coursing my veins It’s the trilogy of terror...from my era ...agility that I scare ya because I hate ya’ll Hotride You hear me You hear me You hear me You hear me Up Up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful Up Up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful balloon Up Up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful balloon Now get out! Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme a ride! Hotride in my air balloon Skipping faster around the moon Mind’s made up? There’s no luck when time leaves you You hear me You hear me Up Up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful Up Up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful balloon Up Up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful balloon I push you out! Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme a ride! Hotride in my air balloon Skipping faster around the moon Mind’s made up? There’s no luck when time leaves you Hotride in my air balloon Skipping faster around the moon Mind’s made up? There’s no luck when time leaves you Hotride in my air balloon Skipping faster around the moon Mind’s made up? There’s no luck when time leaves you You gotta push it! Push it! Wake Up Call It’s been a long time, but I just can’t wake up Back on tour, one, two, three, we all back on four you better wake up. You gotta feel me Action Radar I don’t see bout that radar but I don’t see that I’m wrong. Cuz it’s a will-fire, action-seeking radar baby! Give ’em what you got Go give ’em all your action baby! ...cuz it’s a sure-fire, action-seeking radar baby! Live it up, don’t wanna give it up A little action is all I need Medusa’s Path Instrumental Phoenix Can’t you hear my love buzz? Do you believe me when I tell you, you’re the king of my dreams? You’ll be UNDER MY WHEELS I rock, I rock, I rock I roll, I roll, I roll... The Way it is That’s just the way it is Shoot Down Shot the gun, shot the gun to the bang, bang, bang Too many tied, too many tied to the bang, bang, bang Your time is running out |
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| Author: | Agent Orange [ Sat Aug 30, 2008 12:30 pm ] |
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Ok, nice work
I didn't have to do shit. I'll put them in chronologic order later this weekend. We also gotta have the B-sides and everything, that's probably a lotta work... 
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