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I think the best threat in the world is to say: I'm gonna put tacks in your cereal... in two years. You know what I'm sayin'? You mother-fuckers get in line for what? Lazer Beak on the beat Turbo Nemesis choppin' the cuts I'm stickin' 'em up Doomtree givin' the guts A little heart Probably written with love Or written in blood To stain the brains of the strange But don't bang the content I'm tryin' to get my people behind it Sang along with it Scream along with it This goes to the people Who know better than to give up and die We try livin' Bite the hand givin' Despite our position Ignite the opposition Fright, I'm forever srcreamin' Yeah right SongtexteStay out the dark Forever sleepin' with a teddy bear And a tazer Givin' ya cuts Like a 6-pack of Bic razors Danger danger Doom the beat mangling Strain through the blood With a thing for word tangling (Chorus) Another one of them mother-fuckers With nothin' but drivin' a hand to the hill To try and climb up So if I walk right by Don't take if for nothin' more Than somethin' simple like I'm tryin' not to lose my grip Another one of them mother-fuckers With nothin' but drivin' a hand to the hill To try and climb up So if I walk right by Don't take if for nothin' Except I'm trying not to lose my fucking grip (Shut up. Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!) Just breathe! Yeah yeah just remember to breathe And get loud! Yeah Doomtree to hold me down Let go! Gotta do what I want and do what I know Just breathe! All right all right Just breathe! This is fun just remember to breathe And get loud! Yeah Doomtree to hold me down Let go! Gotta do what I want and do what I know Just breathe! All right, all right, all right, all right Ok, ok, ok, all right Slow it down, slow it down Just relax, you gotta breathe Relax, slow it down... (WHOA!! OH SHIT!! Oh!! GODDAMNIT!! Oh God!! Oh!! Damnit!) See I sat nothing but road on the And wait in the back While hangmen waste away on the rope We pick up the slack Doom. Smack the crap And click to 90 1 1 Burn off time I'll pour my coffee cup To stay on the run Never wrecked Keep it movin' Till there ain't nothin' left Right left right steps Fight for balance homie Hope for the checks Scratch that I hope for the best I test the limits Like any Doomtree cynics See I (Chorus) Another one of them mother-fuckers With nothin' but drivin' a hand to the hill To try and climb up If I walk right past you Don't take if for nothin' more Than somethin' simple like I'm tryin' not to lose my grip Another one of them mother-fuckers With nothin' but drivin' a hand to the hill To try and climb up If I walk right past you Don't take if for nothin' more I'm tryin' not to lose my grip Yeah yeah Just remember to breathe and uh... Yeah Doomtree To hold me down and uh... I gotta do what I want Do what I know Just... All right Ok, this is fun just remember to breathe And uh... Yeah Doomtree To hold me down and uh... Gotta do what I want Do what I know and just Just breathe... Aus Songtexte Mania