Another Chance (Richard Earnsh-Wez Clarke

Na na na na na na Aw yea I've seen the devil and the devil is coke Not down like that cuz it ain't a f**kin joke Trip ther shrooms fantastic Sh*t gets drasctic I didn't believe a word Can you hear this can you hear in the Make the music soothin' your system Come on now, come on now Hear the beat so sweet I shouldn't tell you how Im a freak yall Im a freak yall Much love to my man Stan Thomas Yea you say like what up to our man Eddy Offord Eddy Offord You know I'm ready, yes to rock steady My name's not Betty or Teddy, but Nick And I'm what you might call a heretic Yes, and I am from Nebraska My girl is satisfied, you can ask her You know I've never visited Alaska Huh, where the oil was spilt That drunken captain should be killed For polluting the sea, an atrocity He still walks free, well This one goes to all the birds that drown F**k the b******t it's time to throw down F**k the b******t it's time to throw down F**k the b******t it's time to throw down F**k the b******t it's time to throw down Just f**k the b******t and get with it It's time to throw down and so I said it words of Wisdom that will keep you guessing cause I'm tired of laying and I'm tired of messing around With all those suckers Yes, those stupid mother f**kers Who put down what we do We stand alone with the group that's new If I was a dwarf, I'd surely be Dopey I'm a stone wheat thin you can not culture Kick in the teeth a condescending frown F**k the b******t it's time to throw down F**k the b******t it's time to throw down F**k the b******t it's time to throw down F**k the b******t it's time to throw down Yeah, right about now I'd like to turn the mic over to my man SA Martinez I am sly in the mix I am the mix master Death and destructor, lyric conductor Rollin with the rhythm of the rhyme I'm rollin Tim, he leads giutar, he's got the jets Now the b-boys rockin breakin' moves on the floor 311'S stepping out and you're yellin for more I'm hoping, I'm poetry in motion When I fire I spray P-Nut, the bass drum is booming And in your mouth the rhythm is booming P to the N to the U to the T Just f**k the has-been's and their stupid-a** rambling Brothers saying b******t you can't come through with Do it in the basement no complacence It's time to kick the f**k in Begin to win no sin and then Share it, declare it in the public domain I'd be perfectly glad if rap was a fad but it's not So I'd thought I'd come out with a shot Super dumb lyrics make you think I'm a clown I don't give a f**k it's time to throw down F**k the b******t it's time to throw down F**k the b******t it's time to throw down F**k the b******t it's time to throw down That's right, knockin' them down Nineties, all of that