Lyrics Hive - 311
C-C-C-C-C-Coming
like
a
nightmare
Word
like
I'm
gonna
go
for
it
Fuckin'
around,
and
what
ya
got
to
show
for
it?
Let
it
be
known
that
I'm
in
the
zone
And
whatever
I
need
I
just
pick
up
the
phone
'Cuz
I'm
true
with
it
You're
new
with
it
I
just
swing
the
thing
and
then
I'm
through
with
it
I
don't
need
friends
to
act
like
foes
'Cuz
I'm
Nick
Hexum,
the
one
who
knows
about
things
'Cuz
it
takes
two
and
we
swings
better
than
you
Then
it's
time
for
the
dub
and
we
roll
into
the
club
And
you
know
just
what
I
do,
I'm
hittin'
in
the
freak
mode
Puttin'
on
a
load,
sippin'
on
Guinny
then
lo
and
behold
Una
vision
girl
from
bottom
to
top
and
yet
I
just
can't
stop,
uh
311
show
them
the
air
is
rarefied
Don't
give
a
damn
'cuz
the
groove
is
hellafied
Grew
up
punk,
listenin'
to
funk
I'm
a
hyper
type
of
fella
that
does
not
touch
junk
You're
the
back
of
the
pack
and
the
bottom
of
the
stack
That's
what
you
get
when
you're
steady
talkin'
shit
Not
goin'
for
self,
that
shit
is
on
the
shelf
It's
'95,
we
go
for
the
hive
Listen
up
to
this,
you're
gonna
bump
to
this
And
if
I'm
feelin'
mean
I'm
gonna
clutch
my
fist
Now
when
I
say
mean,
I
mean
I'm
gonna
rock
it
You're
gonna
find
out,
kid,
I'm
'bout
to
shock
it
When
I'm
on
I'm
gone,
I
hear
the
beat
that
spawns
The
way
we
freak
it,
and
we
kick
up
a
storm
The
day
we
turn
to
pop
the
show
will
stop,
so
Feel
the
beat
and
get
lost,
now
Back
to
part
two,
the
hard
way
we
play
Sublime
on
time,
to
all
the
fans
I'm
SA
And
if
you
don't
know
I
say
check
the
show
Do
what
you
got
to
on
the
dance
flo'
Some
say
the
style
is
wack
but
I
say
fuck
that
Get
the
hell
back
and
watch
us
rock
the
set
We
cast
the
mold,
bust
it
cold
explode
Mega-trendsetters
known
around
the
globe
Friends
takin'
you
where
you
never
been
We
done
what
we
wanted
craftin'
poems
You
can
rock,
there
is
a
glow
around
you
Lose
control,
holmes,
just
like
we
do
Hard
to
obtain,
brotha,
what's
my
name?
Mad
to
find
unlike
ya'
mama
and
your
masquerade
I
drive
a
Mach-1,
no
dashboard
Jesus
I
hear
voices
say
"that's
Doug
Martinez"
You're
all
up
in
my
mix
like
fuckin'
Betty
Crocker
You
think
you're
playing
me,
but
actually
you're
a
jocker
You
bad
mouth
me
bitch,
man
you
givin'
me
juice
It
ain't
nothin'
but
a
party,
everybody
get
loose
Notice
what
I
don't
do
when
stress
steps
to
me
Whatever
your
complaint,
so
sue
me
I
say
fuck
the
naysayers
and
keep
goin'
Gotta
do
what
I
gotta
do
to
get
the
people
glowin'
So
let
everybody
gather,
the
more
the
better
I
represent
the
traveler,
him
he's
a
shredder
At
ease
with
yourself
and
don't
try
to
please
me
I'm
just
here
today
then
quickly,
I'm
out
On
the
town
one
light
I'm
a
glow
worm
For
several
hours
wiggle
jiggle
like
I'm
a
huge
sperm
Can't
appreciate
a
brother's
love
of
funky
music
You
think
I'm
a
silly
rabbit
'cuz
my
style
has
tricks
Of
the
way
I
feel
now
I
just
got
to
rock
The
music
be
poppin'
through
me
like
electric
shocks
I
think
and
blink
and
I
wink
but
that
shit's
not
tiny
'Cuz
in
a
blink
of
an
eyelash
you
will
not
find
me
You're
the
back
of
the
pack
and
the
bottom
of
the
stack
That's
what
you
get
when
you're
steady
talkin'
shit
Not
goin'
for
self,
that
shit
is
on
the
shelf
It's
'95,
we
go
for
the
hive
1 Dlmd
2 Sweet
3 T & P Combo
4 Down
5 Random
6 All Mixed Up
7 Hive
8 Guns (Are for Pussies)
9 Misdirected Hostility
10 Purpose
11 Loco
12 Brodels
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