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(feat. Linkin Park) This is how it goes Welcome one and all to the show We're wired up, fired up, fucking ready to go! In the back of the parking lot outside of the bar Twenty deep, twenty feet from the boulevard Black hoodies, black caps, black label in glasses Previewing the new shit before other masses, Cause the first thing I need when I've got a new beat Is to see how it sounds, echoing off the street I just take it for a spin, pop the CD in, Slide it up to ten and get that rearview shaking, Then play it again so there's no mistaking In San Andres is the block, So, get this bitch earth quaking like Hook: Brought to the back in a side to side If you feel what I feel, but I'm up real! Brought to the back in a side to side If you feel what I feel, but I'm up real! Back with Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk Fix your ... you'll just be another one bit the dust Just one of my mother's sons who got thrown under the bus SongtexteKiss my butt! Lick the .... cheese from under my nuts! It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks It's a must, I redeem my name and haters get mushed Bitches lust, Man, they love me when I lay in the cut Fist the cup The lady gave her eighty some paper cut. Now picture us. It's ridiculous, she curse at the thought, Cause when I spit the verse the shit gets worse than... sauce If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every time Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes It's elementary. The elephants have entered the room. I venture to say we're the center of attention, it's true! Not to mention back with a vengeance, So here's the signal of the bat symbol The platinum trio's back on you hoes Hook: Brought to the back in a side to side If you feel what I feel, but I'm up real! Brought to the back in a side to side If you feel what I feel, but I'm up real! Brought to the back in a side to side If you feel what I feel, but I'm up real! You're not ready, I got plenty Cuts for twenty months dropped steadily Plenty tracks to empty on your whack pedigree I'm backed heavily while you're back pedaling Forget the chitchat on me, homie, kick back! I'm on that shit that can get your homie bitch slapped So zip your lip back, listen and watch We got the whole block rocking off the way the beat knocks You don't have to warn the people on the corner, they know That if you're standing on that corner, then you're getting that show World premiering, you're hearing that Machine Shop flow San Andreas the block get this bitch earth quaking like Hook: Brought to the back in a side to side If you feel what I feel, but I'm up real! Brought to the back in a side to side If you feel what I feel, but I'm up real! Brought to the back in a side to side If you feel what I feel, but I'm up real! Aus Songtexte Mania