Toxic - Lyrics


I can fell it

Catch a fire, fire it up.
Corrupt, stirring it up.
It's burning hot, drifting,
Hitting every slot,

With a drop kick, it's toxic.
Trouble, like your girl in a mosh pit.
I've lost it.
And that's the only way that we rock shit.

Banging heads and ripping threads.
If I wasn't rocking shows,
I'd be better off dead.
With a one, two.
One word can destroy your whole crew.
And that's toxic.

And that's toxic.

CHORUS:
Toxic, loud and obnoxious.
Crazy Town's toxic.
With that, rock your block
Shit.
Toxic, popping more lip.
We love to talk shit.
Rocking your block with that.
Straight out the block shit.

Toxic, loud and obnoxious.
Crazy Town's toxic.
With that, rock your block
Shit.
Toxic, popping more lip.
We love to talk shit.
Rocking your block with that.
Straight out the block shit.
Toxic.

A Buddha, ballistic.
Blacklisted, twist of fate.
My vocal's fatal.
As naughty block concoctions
Rock your cradle.

I thought I'd wait ‘til
The timing was right,
To ignite,
Cause people like me
We only come out at night.

I rock the main line
And party with fine bitches.
Which is a dirty job
But somebody's got to do it.
So, who's the crew with?
More hos than vivid.
Lyrics explicit.

So, fuck the critics.
We leave them hanging
Like INXS.

CHORUS

Toxic thresholds of
Colombian gold.
You can't roll how we roll.
We possess your soul

And push the panic.
Is it godly or satanic?

Toxic or organic?
Manic minds refined or frantic.
Just the way we planned it.

See, we be stomping around
The planet.

And we stand alone.
We infiltrate your chromosomes
No clone.
Our DNA has got a strain
Of its own.
And it's toxic.
And it's
toxic.
I can feel it

CHORUS





Think Fast - Lyrics


You know that bitch baby
He's talking shit about out clique
But he don't know crazy
You see the writing on my dick
You know that trick, Tracey
Yeah, she's making me sick
Living that life
We used to do the same shit
Shit gets drastic
Some kids need help
Some need their ass kicked
And some will never learn
To earn their own way
Living off their daddy
Had he not been rich
They'd be broken than a joke
And forced to switch
You've got to change your tune
Or change your pitch
Because life ain't easy man
Life's a bitch
Shit is harder than hard
About as hard can get
Keep on going where you're headed
You's live to regret it
Yes it hurts
To face the truth
And realize that the world's
Got your neck in a noose
If things ain't like they ought to be
You've got to think fast
The aftermath
Of your actions whiplash

Think Fast

Yo, I know you all tired of these
Wanna-be thugs claiming they real
Be running, grabbing their steel
Thinking they're going to peel
My niggas cap
Roaming the streets with black hats
Chrome straps
Sipping on brew
Ready to react
Off any nigga they see
That nigga could be me
Capitol I.C.E
Got a mother fucking .357
To put eleven holes in their chest
Thinking they could test
A real rider from the west
I roll flossin'
Me and my girlfriend Nina Ross and
The ghetto's been good to me
But you've got to take precautions
Brothers get got when they last
Except it or neglect it
You'll never catch the dirty
In the streets without protection
Nowadays, you got to pull shit
Haters on some bullshit
Jumpin' out of Cadillac's
And low lows with a full clip
If your tool spits
Shake the spot or get your duck on
'cause if you press your luck on
Stupid is what you're stuck on

Think Fast

That girl Shella got a daughter
She be clubbing every night
Shella had her daughter young
Still that just ain't right
Plus she rides the white horse
She used to ride my pony
If I hit it now, I'd break it
'cause Shella's just too bony

Smoking speed released the lions
I'm not lying
I'm not sober
I'm still trying
Hiding the truth
With substitutes a hundred proof
A fuck up
Face it
One of LA's wasted youth
Label me
As an enemy of the law
The lost star

My family's not too happy
With the trouble that I've caused
See, we be breaking the law
Smoking on non-menthols
Thinking fast so I'm ready
For any all out brawls

And yo, brothers get your hustle on
Ballers and get your shit tight
House parties get shot up
And turned up before midnight
Drive-bys and fistfights
Zig Zags and crack pipes
There's a fifty fifty chance
That tonight will be your last nigh

Think Fast




Darkside - Lyrics


Dreamlands of danger
Darkside pleasures
Bad behaviour
Dreamlands of danger
Darkside pleasures
At their best

Dreamlands of danger
Darkside pleasures
Bad behaviour
Dreamlands of danger
Darkside pleasures
At their best

Punk rock, shell toes,
Horns and halos.
Wicked white wings and
And pointed tails.

Devil's eyes and Nine Inch Nails

Nocturnal renegades
The eternal drug raid

I go by the name of
Mr. Shifty Switchblade
Getting paid in the shade,
As lyrics ricochet,
Off the walls
From the ceiling to the floor,
Off the door
And down the hall

I'm evil like Knievel
Kicking white trash.
Psycho cerebral, palsy, ballsy
Bad ass

Dressed in black,
From the wrong side of the tracks
Crazy Town
Yo, we strike like deep impact

CHORUS:
Why can't you see?
I cannot feel ‘til you bring
Me down
Why can't you see?
I cannot feel ‘til you bring
Me down
'Till you bring me down
Down

Dream lands of danger
Darkside pleasures
Bad behaviour
Dream lands of danger
Darkside pleasures
At their best

Subconsciously I'm launched
Into evil territory.
I'm surrounded by Voyeurs
And crack smoking lawyers

No shame. Burnt lips,
Tripping on acid rain
Legally insane, deranged,
Some people never change

CHORUS

Nasty na na, ha, ha
Darkside marijuana

Fueled of the drama
Drifting on the darkside

I'm the black eye bomber.
Do what I do on a darkside
Rendezvous

Raising hell, out the shell
Of fantasies I never tell

Dispersin' untamed perversion
My bad brain's working,
Circle jerking, rocking riddles,
Sex pistol, sexperts
Acting uncivil

CHORUS




Black Cloud - Lyrics


Now people say I'm jinxed.
I got some kind of voodoo hex.
Life is so complex.
There's no telling what can happen next.
Life on the edge,
Fuels the sickness in my head.
It imbeds the type of thoughts
That got a lot of brothers dead.
The smarter brother knows
To keep his foes close.
And I'm the type of brother
That's smarter than most.
A cold hearted overdose
Of lyrical antidotes.
The cure to make sure
My karma can't take me down.
Up to the same old tricks.
I wonder if I'll stick around.
Is a penny really lucky
If you find it on the ground?
What's the problem with this town?
I can't figure it out.
My karma's crashing down
In the form of a black cloud.

I've got a little black cloud
That follows me.
Everywhere I go,
It takes over me.
I've got a little black cloud
That follows me.
Everywhere I go,
It takes over me.

I'm sick.
I've got a real ill disposition.
My intentions are pure
But there's a cure for my condition.
My decisions
Put me in the wrong positions.
Chasing pipe dreams
Of fame and recognition.
The Epic.
Not only a name,
A definition.
My game remains no matter the pain.
I stay the charmer.
The Don of Karma.
I navigate it like the Dalai Lama
I ain't a saint.
But I've got Joi de vie
And I'm the one to blame
If the cloud rains on me.
I can't complain about it
Or even let regret
Provoke the energy it takes
For me to get upset.
A bad boy since birth
So I can't forget
What goes around
Comes around
And it ain't got me yet.
And tamed the threat of my rage.
I've got a lot to learn
And I've got money to spend.
To pretend is reaping more
Than sewing ever could mend.

Trade my torches for a dime
The pressure's fading away now
Black cloud's lifted for the light
The pressure's fading away now.
A thousand cigarettes
Won't change the way we feel.
The pressure's fading now
Can you bare the thought of knowing truth?
Knowing truth.

I was rapping in the rain,
Hoping that my luck would change.
And if there's any truth
To all those old sayings.
'cuz if I killed a spider,
Would my house catch on fire?
If I walked under a ladder
Would it matter?
I tend to laugh
When black cats cross my path.
Break mirrors in half
Just to test the aftermath

Now here comes rain.

I project my pain.
Trying to make sense
Of these crazy things.

I'm a diamond in the rough.
Could I suffer enough?
I'm getting high for a living,
Not giving a fuck.
These hard times got me stuck.
Stuck in a jam
I'm the monkey on your back
And the crack in the dam.
Disastrous
Took time to master this.
And the past
Is just a map to capture this.
In the darkness.
I'm forced to adapt to this.
I would change the past
If I could have one wish.

Trade my torches for a dime
The pressure's fading away now
Black cloud's lifted for the light
The pressure's fading away now.
A thousand cigarettes
Won't change the way we feel.
The pressure's fading now
Can you bare the thought of knowing truth?
Knowing truth.





Butterfly - Lyrics


Come my lady
Come come my lady
You're my butterfly
Sugar baby

Come my lady
Come come my lady
You're my butterfly
Sugar baby

Such a sexy, sexy pretty little thing
Fierce nipple pierce you got me sprung with your tongue ring
And I ain't gonna lie cause your loving gets me high
So to keep you by my side, there's nothing that I won't try

Butterflies in her eyes and the looks to kill
Time is passing I'm asking could this be real?
Cause I can't sleep, I can't hold still
The only thing I really know is she got sex appeal

I can feel, too much is never enough
You're always there to lift me up when these times get rough
I was lost, now I'm found
Ever since you've been around
You're the women that I want
So yo I'm putting it down

CHORUS:
Come my lady
Come come my lady
You're my butterfly
Sugar baby

Come my lady
Yo my pretty baby
I'll make your legs shake
You make me go crazy

Come my lady
Come come my lady
You're my butterfly
Sugar baby

Come my lady
Yo my pretty baby
I'll make your legs shake
You make me go crazy

I don't deserve you
Unless it's some kind of hidden message
To show me life is precious
Then I guess it's true
But to tell truth I really never knew till I met you
See I was lost and confused
Twisted and used up
Knew a better life existed but thought that I missed it

My lifestyle's wild, I was living like a wild child
Trapped on a short leash paroled the police files

So yo what's happening now?
I see the sun breaking in through dark clouds
And a vision of you, standing out in a crowd

CHORUS

Hey sugar momma, come and dance with me
The smartest thing you ever did was take a chance with me
Whatever tickles your fancy
Girl it's me and you like Sid and Nancy
So sexy, almost evil
Talkin' about butterflies in my head

I used to think that happy endings were only in the books I read
But you made me feel alive when I was almost dead
You filled that empty space with the love I used to chase
And as far as I can see it don't get better than this
So butterfly here is a song and it's sealed with a kiss
And a thank you miss

Come and dance with me
Come and dance with me
Come and dance with me
So, come and dance with me
Uh huh, uh huh

CHORUS x 2

Come and dance with me
Come and dance with me
Come and dance with me
Come and dance with me
Uh huh, uh huh

Come and dance with me
Come and dance with me
Come and dance with me
Come and dance with me




Only When I'm Drunk - Lyrics


I get drunk and I stumble to the phone
Conjure up a bitch to bone when I'm alone
Fucked up, tore back, I need to take a piss
Only when I'm drunk
I sing a song like this
My grandma and your grandma,
Sittin' by the fire
Hold on, turn that beat off!

Nah, keep it going
Crazy Town, yo y'all just not known'

I get drunk and start talking more shit
And when I got a gun in my hand
You better get out
Cause my brain just ain't what it used to be
Forget trying to rationalize, cover your eyes

I get, uh! Damn I'm drunk!
I need a chunk, no better yet
A hunk of that funk
I get, uh! Damn I'm drunk!
I need a chunk, no better yet
A hunk of that funk

Yeah I'm good bad, dope I'm freaky fresh
I make hip-hop fans say yes, yes
Crazy's comin' through you know we're gonna blow up
Hold up, wait, I think I'm gonna throw up
False alarm
I'm getting all ladies with my cool charm
When I get drunk I might even call my daddy a punk

Yeah, but only when I'm drunk
Yeah, only when I'm drunk
Only when I'm drunk
Yeah, only when I'm drunk
It happens only when I'm drunk

It goes, one for the chronic
Two for the amnesia
I'm that crazy white boy with the drinks in the freezer
Bust a one out,
Two out blitz type of rapper
That will get you out of your seat quicker than a car jacker

Sippin' colt forty fever when I'm coolin' with my people
Got ho's in East Columbus when I'm Billy D. Rico
'Cause I move like, I'm smooth like
Like I'm Harry Belafonte
Lookin' for them suckers that jumped my homey Le Le
All up in this bitch
With the Gin and Tanqueray drink like Mr.Wendal
Smoke bud like Dr Dre.
But that's cause I'm old enough to do that type of shit
God damn, I gotta piss
I pass the mic to Mr. Shift.

I get drunk and can't nobody whoop me
I'm trippin' it must be that brew that I was sippin'
Kickin' in, guess I shouldn't have mixed it with the Gin
Cause when I'm laying on my back I can feel the room spin
One too many, I reckon
Feelin' I got to hurl any second
Want to get up but can't move
Feels like I'm stuck in a groove
What the fuck was I trying to prove
I got a knack for downin' four-o's
All the ho's know them doobie bros
People call me Shift I keep a fifth in my trunk
I might fuck an ugly bitch, but only when I'm drunk
Yeah, only when I'm drunk
Only when I'm drunk
Yeah, only when I'm drunk
It happens only when I'm drunk

One, two, one, two
Only when I'm drunk




Hollywood Babylon - Lyrics


Epic, Shifty, CXT

If you got an itch to catch some havoc
There's mayhem in the plastic
City of La La, I mean the land of holy Zsa Zsa
The wood is hot and you can spot the flocks
Of people like sheep, those with dreadlocks
To jocks with Reeboks, fleeing hard rocks
A la café, Bambatta flashy fashion
Imagine crashing bashes with bitches
That be bad and wishing for the fame
And recognition
They're on a mission for death, baby
We're like the twelve; we're like the twelve
My tribe is crazy deep
We got the beats that are hot
We're like clinique
Foundation resonates when I speak
And if by chance, you catch it
Then listen, the wisdom
Epic, open hitting, chocking up
You've done it now, woken up
The giant scientist of its
That make you jump like a lunatic
On pogo sticks, waving your fists
So, if you're catching a fit
I don't really know but you better scram
Hurry in a double

CHORUS:

It goes on
On and on and on
Hell raising Hollywood
Welcome to Babylon
On and on and on and on
The party don't stop
'til the mystery's gone
It goes on

I've seen it all, I'll see it again
I shake a lot of hands
But I ain't got a lot of friends
It goes on. On and on and on
Hell raising Hollywood
Welcome to Babylon

Live from the city lights
Sunny days and late nights
Dope, designer drugs, porn stars
And bar fights
I drop. Make the bells rock
Mr. Shifty Shellshock
Call me the man of the hour
In the land of the lost
Taking the money and the power
CXT, we hold our own
All eyes on us
Crazy rise rein like brimstone
Kicking up dust
I grab the mic with a firm hold
In a world of shattered goals
Pot holes, broke folks and
Bankroll
Pole position
Daddy rolling, rolling causing havoc
So, ready set
I'm more than set
Like Morissette, to Maverick
Got a, she's got to have it, habit
Sick, I leave them stuck

I'm getting high for a living
Not giving a fuck

CHORUS

Screaming out the call of the wild
I'm speaking in tongues
I am the child of the sun
The power of one
I beat the drums
Of the Crazy Town clique
It's the third eye sitting on the tip

Of the pyramid flipped
Now I see a little shotty
Illuminatti, front
Dead bodies in my, trunk
Unravelling the, source
I travel into, self
You gauge my wage
And then you try to debate my wealth

The consequences linger
And I'm fingering perpetrators
Hey yo, my nature was bred
On the cross fader
It's the 7th house
Armageddon trudger
Ready for death
It's the Brimstone Slugger

CHORUS

Hell raising Hollywood
Welcome to Babylon
On and on and on and on
- x 3

Hell raising Hollywood
Play 'til your money's gone





Face The Music - Lyrics


Now, we push rhymes, crazy rhymes
Words force 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
So, if you can't take the heat
Then get your ass out of 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
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, if I tapped you on the spinal
With an anaesthetic
Epic is the definition
Written into grooves of vinyl
It's called survival
When I drop the stylish into friction
Techtonic traits
Drifting like the plates
It shakes like the quakes in Cali.
The mystic Majaraji
Mission of the kamikaze comeback kid
Producer super status
I'm here to claim my reign
As the baddest beat peddler
So, place your bet middler
The roof is a blaze
And yo, we're smoking out the fiddler
We're sipping on hundred proof liquor
Welcome to the dooms day dawning
Hot like the sun

No time to relax
We pack the doomsday gun

CHORUS

Call me a drifter, richter
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
Pimping like Gladys
The baddest
Maintain our status
That is no question

Release the tension
As we step into the seventh dimension

This jabber jaw's, jaws are slapping
We's what's happening
Bones are breaking
And fingers snapping

The pressure's on
With non-stopping action
Whether banging your head
Or steady maxing

CHORUS





Lollipop Porn - Lyrics


Dancing with the devil on the 13th floor
Non stop knocking on heaven's door
Thinking faster flirting with disaster plastered
I'm your puppet master pushin' proper data

Watch the city steal your soul
as the drugs take control
And the problems of the world
put your life on hold

You should have known by now
That it just don't stop
You like that rock hip-hop
You make me grab my crotch

CHORUS:
I got a lollipop porn bitch
Dead on arrival
A hardcore sex bitch turned
Suicidal

I got a lollipop porn bitch
Dead on arrival
A hardcore sex bitch turned
Suicidal

All caught up now taking my chances playing my song
While the devil dances ‘round me beggin' me to play along

All caught up now taking my chances playing my song
While the devil dances ‘round me beggin' me to play along

Now over the years I've learned to love the pain
I'm what you call a lady-killer with the gift of game

Triple X true that you do dat dat
Let it ride bring it back over 24 tracks

We're gonna rock the fuckin' block tonight
We're gonna rock that shit gonna make it right
Diggi, diggi damn right

We's dynamite

So we can do this
Or you can do what you like
I grab the mic and make it mine
I grab the mic and make it hype
So we can do this,
Or you can do what you like

I got a lollipop porn bitch
A hardcore sex bitch turned

CHORUS
Riding on the 3rd rail, taking risks,
Life is risky
The "E" stands for Epic
And the "S" stands for Shifty
So let the good times roll,
There's no controlling us

Walking on water and kicking up dust
The boisterous, causing panic in the land of lust

The shellshock lollipop crazy down to make your body rock
Sugar I love the way your body talks

Now, whoever said that sex was overrated
Love leaves me devastated, life's so fuckin' complicated

Shifty say what?

Epic's a beat slut

And I got so many rhymes I can't keep my mouth shut
And I got so many rhymes I can't keep my mouth shut

CHORUS





Revolving Door - Lyrics


CHORUS:
Now Ladies come, ladies go,
Out my revolving door
Some ladies never come back,
Most come back for more.
I've got a house in the hills
With a door that spins.
Goes in and out,
Out and in,
‘Round and ‘round again.

I live a life these player haters
Would love to be living.
Since a kid, I've been surrounded
By beautiful women.
And slippin' in them
To win them
The unforgiven.
Still something's missing,
'cuz deep inside I'm suffering
Of a lonely heart condition.
Wishing I could find a girl
That would take me away
From the chaos of the city
And the everyday part that I play.
Tell me why lay low,
Why say no
When I got girls serenading at
My window.
Ladies good to go
We's major league
The new breed. No so-so.
Highly advanced and got the game
To get in any girl's pants.
And romance her stone
Cuz I more than hold my own
They call me Shifty Capone
I make them moan
Yes, I'm the one.
Between the sheets,
I amaze and stun.
Ain't no need for me to brag
About the way that I'm hung.
Let's just say I got the skills
To get the flyest girl sprung.
Or to take and make
An older lady feel young.

CHORUS x 2

I keep my girls in rotation,
Door rotating.
You looking for a good time,
I'm always on vacation.
You could stop by baby,
If you want to try your luck.
But don't waste my time,
Unless you're down to fuck.
Unless you're coming back for more,
Well then you know what's up.
You know the routine
Girl, you're not the one.
You're just a one night fling.
Some ass to hold this Casanova over.
Till the right girl pass,
I'll drop this lifestyle fast.
'cuz what I'm really looking for
Is the one will last
And make my present past.
My adolescence surpassed.
By the will to chill,
I'm looking for something real.
In a world of fake hos in high heels

I'll drop hot wax on your nipples,
Causing trouble.
And when you ride me,
Yo, I'll be throwing up that triple double
My sex drive's kicking.
I'm sexually exploring.
So many possibilities,
It seems my life could never get boring

Cuz I'm not fucking around.
I'll rub you down the right way.
I'll rock your world nightly.
So, can I hit it lightly?
Yo, girl, I like it like that.
Let me hit it from the back.
I'm a natural aphrodisiac.
Better known as a Mac.
CHORUS x 4




Players - Lyrics


No doubt
I'm the one your mama
Warned you about
I'm known for taking ladies home
And turning them out
Like kissing all the girlies and
Making them cry
I'm a wise guy with wits
The opposite of shy
Making your girl's pussy shiver
When she looks in my eyes
So, uh

One's for the money
Two's for the honeys
Three's for the pimp's players
And the playboy bunnies
Best believe I throw down
Ain't no need to slow down
You name the place and the time
Find Mr. Shifty at the showdown
Tearing you up
That's why all the fly girls
Just can't get enough
Said I loved you
And you believed it was true
That's hilarious
But your mother should have
Warned you about
Guys like us

Freak, freak y'all
Yeah, you know what I'm saying
'cause players only love
When we're playing

CHORUS:
Now players only love you
When we're playing
These women
They will come
And they will go
And all you players know just
What I'm saying
It's amazing just how many
Girls we know

I know it ain't right
But I don't want to change
I've got so many dames
I can't remember their names
But don't be confused

'cause girls are player too
So, we're going to tell you
About a girl we knew
She was a pretty rebel
A punk rock girl
With a wicked sex drive
And the mind of a devil

Like Agent 99
Undercover all the time

You want another kiss
You better rack another line

Unique in design
This freak was kind of fine
But she's not the only one
There's plenty of her kind
Ain't nothing funny baby
Her game's so tight
She can make the sun shine
In the middle of the night

She knows what she wants
And she gets it when
She wants it
She knows that you want it
She's got it, so she flaunts it

So, get up on it
You know the old saying
Players only love you
When they're playing

CHORUS

Only the strong survive
I come alive and hit my mark
The after dark player caper
Can't lie, I'm on the take
A heartbreaker tonight
The ladies call me Mr. Right
And others call me a freak
Girl, it's ok if you bite

Some like it violent
Mr. Mysterious type
Strong and silent
King player
I cast a hex
Inebriated talk of sex

Epic, I'm so into you
Oh, shit

Manipulation
I'm talking triple X rated
Sophisticated
I'm game to elevate your mind
An understand flirt
The chemistry's hot
You can't deny
So realize the size of it
I can see it in you baby
And taste the essence of you
You want to play?

Now, let me hear you scream
Out my name
Players only love you when
They're playing

CHORUS




B-Boy 2000 - Lyrics


This is the last trip.
This is the last trip.
CXT KRS-One
Boogie down, Crazy Town.

I'm a bad ass B-Boy
Two triple O.
A space age hip-hop
Superhero

I rock the block with glocks
And brass knuckles.
A pocket full of weed
And a B-Boy belt buckle.

Space age rage
To rattle your cage
Running amok as we
Fuck up the stage.

Taking hip-hop to a whole new level.

8-0-8 bass over twisted metal.
Shifty, the rebel. Supernatural.
A mac with a pull.
Act a fool. Excalibur
Destroying M.C.'s with my
Vocal algebra.
We got something new for you.
For you to take your ass and move it to.
Hit to lose it to
It's that crazy crew.
Taking you on a ride to the
Other side.
Check it.

Bar codes on freaks
Programmed to freak mode.
Black holes of lost souls,
Let the story be told
I rock a B-Boy stance
Cuz it's time to explode.

I'm a bad ass B-Boy
Two triple O.
A space age hip-hop
Superhero

I'm a bad ass B-Boy
Two triple O.
A space age hip-hop
Superhero

If you ever want to know what time it is,
Compared to what time it isn't,
When you hear KRS in the house
Just run and get our ticket.
Because when you come into the jam,
The party will be kickin'.
All the wic wacs and DJ's in the house,
Jealous, it gets so sickenin'.
Now CXT are some cool guys,
Still getting paid without no ties.
At least no jack and I can't hack it.
When you gonna ask the question why.
I never liked working at Mickey D's,
All my life I got B's and C's.
Down with the crew called BDP
Shifty, and E.P.I.C.
Now when you be?

I'm a bad ass B-Boy
Two triple O.
A space age hip-hop
Superhero

Put your mind over matter
Gather ‘round the sound
Yeah, gather ‘round the sound.

It don't get better,
Gather ‘round the sound
Come on, gather ‘round the sound.

Put your mind over matter
Gather round the sound
Yeah, gather round the sound

It don't get better,
Gather ‘round the sound
Come on, gather round the sound.

I'm a bad ass B-Boy
Two triple O.
A space age hip-hop
Superhero

I roll at light speed
Through space and time
With a boom box of beats
And a book of rhymes.
Cosmo kinetic.
I just don't get it
These fools want to rock
But their rhymes are pathetic
The Epic, digital bliss,
The mega sound
Consists of hard drive bits
Written underground.
Crazy Town rocks so hard,
You'll go berserk
With the sound that travels
Around the universe.

Ill thoughts disperse
We're the first and last,
High class, white trash,
Rolling a classic hovercraft.
In strange days,
The wickedest ways
Become the norm.
But it's far from the norm
When we perform.

Check it.

B-boys make some noise.

Get connected.

Respect it you should expect

The unexpected.

B-girls reping at the front
Of the show.
I'm a bad ass b-boy two
Triple O.

I'm a bad ass B-Boy
Two triple O.
A space age hip-hop
Superhero

I'm a bad ass B-Boy
Two triple O.
A space age hip-hop
Superhero

Dope thoughts come
When I hear a kick drum
A bass beat transforms
The level of the street
And the lyrics
Boulevard status.
Yo, I'm the baddest
Beach front punks,
They insist I'm the raddest
Thing to ever hit since L.S.D.
Hallucinate while I dominate.
I bring Satan to the table.
When I rock, there is not
A label for it.
Critics adore it.
Homicidal as it gets.
Your wrist slit
When I make suicidal imprints
On your brain.
I induce pain, so I'm insane.
Hell bent burnt you like acid rain.
Extraordinarily, I lyricize,
Specialize.
In body rocking, rapping,
And macking.
Two triple O, I came to get down.
With my clique Crazy Town.
We came to get down.
Yes, yes y'all
We came to get down.

I'm a bad ass B-Boy
Two triple O.
A space age hip-hop
Superhero

Put your mind over matter
Gather ‘round the sound
Yeah, gather ‘round the sound.

It don't get better,
Gather ‘round the sound
Come on, gather ‘round the sound.

Put your mind over matter
Gather ‘round the sound
Yeah, gather ‘round the sound

It don't get better,
Gather ‘round the sound
Come on, gather ‘round the sound.

CXT This is the last trip.
This is the last trip.





Hidden Track - Lyrics


Fucking Crazy Town is dubbed dude.
Their fucking gonna kick a new market wide fucking open.
A new level of ass kicking.
If anybody fucks with them they gonna get a new ass kicking,
And I'm gonna fucking deliver, cause I have no fucking ties,
I got no fucking record contract, I got nothing to loose.
If anybody fucks with that motherfuckers they gotta fuck with me,
And I'm gonna fuck 'em up, cause I got nothing to loose!
Don't fuck with Crazy Town, they fucking rule dude!
I don't know if even know how fucking big they are allready,
I don't think they do, personally.
That's my opinion, yours may be different.
Whatever.
Facts a fact, they gonna be fucking huge.
Fuck you if you disagree, you have no idea.
CRAZY TOWN!