Twiztid - No Breaks lyrics
[Twiztid - No Breaks lyrics]
When I was heavy, off in that bottle
Full throttle
Before weed became legal in Colorado
And booty cake was a nice dish
From Paula Deen before she
Opened her southern mouth
And became that racist white bitch
When I'm out with songs
It's killing people like ebola
The panic through the media had
You looking over shoulders
At the known folks
Cleaning coin collections with Coca-Cola
That's the sign of a good taste
Of the name brand soda open they eye holes
They've destroyed the twin towers and
Turned into ground zero
And all the innocent people
That died for nothing
Can be remembered in the
Monument collecting coin at 9
11 hope button
I can't help but be disgusted and
Try to stomach the aftermath
Appetite of destruction
Lets switch it up to fugazzis
His holiness, Pope Benedict stepped down
From tongues and ties to Nazis
Now tell me what would Jesus do
Love in the house of the holy was the home
Of a persecutors of Jews
I'd like to think he takes the high road
So many thoughts in my human brain
That my mind might explode
Like bombs in marathons at Boston
But I'm only one person
How can I make a change
I get lost in the solstice
Disappear from out of sight
Like a Malaysian flight
And have the entire world searching
Everyday and at night
I got the moon prayer for them short lives
Like Trayvon Martin, James
Foley, Michael Brown, and it ain't right
Don't let the people die in vain
It's time to educate for new becomers
Tell people what they became
Sometimes I feel like I'm stuck
And my luck's down so much that
I forgot it was up
I got this weight on my shoulders
Like a couple of trucks
And I ain't talking about skateboards
I'm talking about late for the rent type
Money spent tight
And I got nothing to show for world but whip
But a fucking argument, like
Fuck I'm doing in a relationship
When I've been fucking every chick
That she's been hanging with
I'll admit it, I'm bad news
Full of bad attitudes and bad views
And look how fast you gravitate
To the back room
Just like me when the track moves
Feel like I'm part of the last view
To come through like a monsoon
And wash it all away
Put perspective on the break
Nail it and call it a day
Cause if I don't I'm gonna make it
Only dues a day i'll be the top story
Not just another fool in the pot
Pour me another so I can slowly drown it away
They cannot ignore me but still
I leave a formidable trace
Contacts in, paint up my face axes ready
I ain't waiting for them haters to hate x4
Full throttle
Before weed became legal in Colorado
And booty cake was a nice dish
From Paula Deen before she
Opened her southern mouth
And became that racist white bitch
When I'm out with songs
It's killing people like ebola
The panic through the media had
You looking over shoulders
At the known folks
Cleaning coin collections with Coca-Cola
That's the sign of a good taste
Of the name brand soda open they eye holes
They've destroyed the twin towers and
Turned into ground zero
And all the innocent people
That died for nothing
Can be remembered in the
Monument collecting coin at 9
11 hope button
I can't help but be disgusted and
Try to stomach the aftermath
Appetite of destruction
Lets switch it up to fugazzis
His holiness, Pope Benedict stepped down
From tongues and ties to Nazis
Now tell me what would Jesus do
Love in the house of the holy was the home
Of a persecutors of Jews
I'd like to think he takes the high road
So many thoughts in my human brain
That my mind might explode
Like bombs in marathons at Boston
But I'm only one person
How can I make a change
I get lost in the solstice
Disappear from out of sight
Like a Malaysian flight
And have the entire world searching
Everyday and at night
I got the moon prayer for them short lives
Like Trayvon Martin, James
Foley, Michael Brown, and it ain't right
Don't let the people die in vain
It's time to educate for new becomers
Tell people what they became
Sometimes I feel like I'm stuck
And my luck's down so much that
I forgot it was up
I got this weight on my shoulders
Like a couple of trucks
And I ain't talking about skateboards
I'm talking about late for the rent type
Money spent tight
And I got nothing to show for world but whip
But a fucking argument, like
Fuck I'm doing in a relationship
When I've been fucking every chick
That she's been hanging with
I'll admit it, I'm bad news
Full of bad attitudes and bad views
And look how fast you gravitate
To the back room
Just like me when the track moves
Feel like I'm part of the last view
To come through like a monsoon
And wash it all away
Put perspective on the break
Nail it and call it a day
Cause if I don't I'm gonna make it
Only dues a day i'll be the top story
Not just another fool in the pot
Pour me another so I can slowly drown it away
They cannot ignore me but still
I leave a formidable trace
Contacts in, paint up my face axes ready
I ain't waiting for them haters to hate x4