*Intro*

use your vehicle of salvation, my brothers, go buy a gun. And go give that 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 got to kill the noise. You've got to kill the
pollution of Satan, brother, gimme a hallelujah. Hallelujah. Have you been healed? Have you
been saved? Has it happened to you, brother? Thank the lord. Praise the lord. I love Jesus. I
love Jesus. Kill the pollution...pollution

*Pollution*

come on fool aw...aw...aw drop that shit straight comin' at ya, punk the greatest side is
critical when digging on my concept rhythms keep on building like smoke got'cha running
from the law maybe it's that low end smothered with the freestyle maybe it's the thought of
being on the bottom of the pile style's bound to the sky lines keep 'em on the sidelines
choking on my fly rhymes you need the Heimlich maneuver this ain't no joke you're gonna
choke when I'm swinging it to ya {chorus} when do you decide (you decide) 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 the grip
tight on the mic when I spill pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't
wanna hear pollution, I keep that grip real tight breaker, breaker one nine, spitting out that
skill suicidal punk let me know you're real I'm walking on a thin line with the sticky bass line
now you're stuck with the flow running through your mind so if you're crossing over, let me
know you're real (?) now you get the feel I rumble like the thunder now you're going
under I bet ya wonder what the fuck is even going down I listen to 'em stereotype and then
complain I can't refrain from bringing on the pain {chorus} so when they tell 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
beat back and when they tell us to shut the fuck up I'm gonna bring that beat back yeah,
gonna bring that beat back aw, gonna bring that beat back fuck, gonna bring that beat back
yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back {chorus} I'm gonna bring that beat back I'm gonna bring
that beat back I'm gonna bring that beat back, beat back Bring that beat back, beat back 2x
back [repeated a bunch of times] (Fred shut up, alright) (this is me telling you to shut up...shut
up) (Fred, shut the fuck up)

*Counterfeit*

freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit, you're freakin' me out you wear a mask -
5x freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit, you're freakin' me out you wear
a...fake hey man wake up and smell the concrete strange to see you've 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 the flava artificial minds seekin out the new
trends get in where you fit in quit thinkin like a has-been diggin in my culture let me let your
punks know I'm an old school soldier with the funk flow a damn shame you wanna change
yourself {chorus} because you're sick of yourself well I'm sick of you too, fake you're a, a
counterfeit, fake you know we figured you out well I'm sick of you too, fake you're a, a
counterfeit, fake I wonder, I wonder I wonder what it's like to be a clone doin' nothin, nothin'
on my own alone in your misery, you're bitin on my new style filed as a counterfeit, going
down in history as nothin but a copy cat (copy cat) so if your fakin that you're phat you need
a ballbat right where your head is at all your desperation causes separation now I grab the
mic to intimidate your weakness screams from the limp on your siren phonies get the hint
quick smacked with funk flick pain for the fakers fame can't maintain {chorus} all these
phonies you disregarded your life (disregarded your life) you disrespected your friends (you
disrespected your friends) you've even stolen your appearance (stolen) from hangin out with
my family but I should have never dropped my guard (shoulda never dropped my guard) so
you could stab me in the back (stab me in the back) but you were faking me out (you were
faking me out) just faking me out you wear a mask (you wear a mask) freaking me out you
wear a mask called counterfeit, you're freaking me out you wear a mask called counterfeit -
6x now you're steadily startin to change you wanna rearrange your lifestyle with live like the
wild child with the vibe alive you could lie to try and be so fly a lie but you deny you're a fake
you know we figured you're a phony (fake) you know we figured you out (fake) you know
we figured you out, figured you out, figured you out fake [a bunch of times]

*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

*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 time 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

*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}

*Stalemate*

it's not my mind (5x) yo 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...

*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 sinking 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 clown 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

*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 (?) so 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

*Stinkfinger*

I've seen your campus and thinking I've been there before you know something, I live in this
pig pen this filthy pig pen next door another picture my aroma, stick that nose up in the air is
that the excuse you use to ruin me {chorus} I need to get you outta my way (?) get the
fuck outta here need to get you outta my way love thy neighbor, love my neighbor yeah
right...right yo J, drop that one down your existence means less now that it probably ever has
before you've got your head up your ass out of your mouth comes nothing but sh... still I
listen, I absorb you amuse me idiot all bent outta shape cause I piss on your gate {chorus}
and you don't stop and we won't stop that's right and you can't stop this shit, it just won't stop
let's take it to the curb if you can stand it, put yourself in my position man - 2x let's take it to
the curb, put yourself in my position man ahh, take it to the curb, put yourself in my position
man punk, how you wanna take it to the curb ahh, you wanna take it to the curb ahh put ya,
put ya, ahh, put yourself in my position man you don't stop got it stinky, stinky finger and you
don't and you don't

*Indigo Flow*

yo what up got Christian and Dino in the house Fear Factory action kick off this new joint
here for all my homies separating the true breeds my friends and my family had the vision
when the bounds now it's blowing up props to the Field Dog with the funk through the
campaign gold records and Champaign Everlast for the tour on St. Patty's Chino, man we
had a blast with ya Deftones rock that microphones daily props to the maestro Ross your an
angel hey DJ wanna play that song Lethal we love you like a brother want to take a trip to the
Flip side Jordan nothing more then I could say see ya walking hand in hand with the prophet
Danny you took us to that fat man Harry, Tyler props for the golden introduction we're
coming from the town of the unknown Jacksonville's on the map look us up raising eyebrows
with the 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 the back from
the sickest road crew Chris and Bobby for sticking to it Sugar Ray taught me life was all
about drinking bow wow yippee yo yippee yea to the funk doobi thanks for showing up all
my brothers in KoRn I love you dad and momma I'm coming home what up to my girl Sage
Shawn, Teddy Swoze Indigo Ranch alive with the vibe Grun Dig Danny in the Milk Bar Terry
Parker you know what's up dialed into The Planet and God I love you

*Leech*

tell me why ya came, tell me why you're here tell me why your voice is always ringing in my
ear you wanna be the man hangin with my crew who the hell are you though I see you're
always at my shows, always with my bros. always finding places where I think nobody goes I
can't seem to shake you from this so now I have to break you from this {Chorus} Can't you
just let me be leech aw, get it straight can't you take a hint, thought you had a friend that's
such a shame that you're coming around again. and I'd really love to take ya out like Chuck
Norris instead I'd kick 'em with a vocal, slap 'em with a chorus Man I really shouldn't have to
beg What makes me sick is when your mommy and daddy hit the bed oh you say you'll not
get that picture so I'll frame this scripta to grip ya {chorus} stop sticking around - 3x