Lyrics Face the Music - Crazy Town
(Now
we
push
rhymes)
crazy
rhymes
Words
forced
fed
to
your
mind,
trace
the
source
(Brother,
brother)
face
the
music,
don′t
confuse
it
for
another
Nothing
comes
close
to
this,
kiss
the
sky
These
grands
change
hands
as
our
fans
Multiply
(we
push
rhymes)
People
gather
round
when
we
kick
them
(Go,
boy)
shifty
stick
'em
Ha-ha-ha,
stick
′em
Burning
bridges,
smoking
ism
Losing
my
religion
Shooting
the
breeze,
we
got
these
MC's
ass
kissing
So
if
you
can't
take
the
heat,
get
your
ass
out
the
kitchen
I
freak
it
off
the
wall
Crammin,′
slammin′,
points
of
view
into
your
- skull
-
That's
why
we
stick
′em
Can't
stick
′em
Ha-ha-ha
stick
'em
Ha
stick
′em
Ha-ha-ha
stick
'em
Can't
stick
′em
Ha-ha-ha
stick
′em,
stick
'em,
stick
′em
Stick
'em,
stick
′em
(stick
'em)
Can′t
stick
'em
Ha-ha-ha
stick
'em
Ha
stick
′em
Ha-ha-ha
stick
′em
Can't
stick
′em
Well,
if
I
tapped
you
on
the
spinal
with
an
anesthetic
Epic
is
the
definition
written
into
grooves
of
vinyl
It's
called
survival,
when
I
drop
the
stylish
into
friction
Tectonic
traits
drifting
like
the
plates
It
shakes
like
the
quakes
in
Cali
The
mystic
maharaji
Mission
of
the
kamikoze
comeback
kid
Producer
super
status
I′m
here
to
claim
my
reign
as
the
baddest
beat
peddler
So
place
your
bet
middler
The
roof
is
ablaze
and
yo
Were
smoking
out
the
fiddler
We're
sippin′
on
a
hundred
proof
liquor
Welcome
to
the
doomsday
dawning
Hot
like
the
sun
No
time
to
relax,
we
pack
the
doomsday
gun
Stick
'em
Ha-ha-ha
stick
'em
Ha
stick
′em
Ha-ha-ha
stick
′em
Can't
stick
′em
Ha-ha-ha
stick
'em,
stick
′em,
stick
'em
Stick
′em,
stick
'em
(stick
'em)
Can′t
stick
′em
Ha-ha-ha
stick
'em
Ha
stick
′em
Ha-ha-ha
stick
'em
Can′t
stick
'em
Call
me
a
drifter,
richter
when
I
hit
you
with
the
stick
′em
I'm
talking
-
The
pit
starter,
a
wanted
man
The
one
who
cuffed
your
daughter
to
my
bedstand
and
I
talk
a
lot
of
- because
I
know
a
lot
of
-
I
know,
I
said
I'd
quit
but
I
just
want
another
hit
It′s
madness
pimpin′
like
Gladys
The
baddest
maintain
their
status
That
is
no
question
Releasing
tension
as
we
step
into
the
seventh
dimension
This
jabber
jaw's
jaws
are
slapping
We′s
what's
happening
The
bones
are
breaking
And
fingers
snapping
The
pressure
is
on
with
non-stop
action
Whether
banging
your
head
or
steady
maxing
Can′t
stick
'em
Ha-ha-ha
stick
′em
Ha
stick
'em
Ha-ha-ha
stick
'em
Can′t
stick
′em
Ha-ha-ha
stick
'em,
stick
′em,
stick
'em
Stick
′em,
stick
'em
(stick
′em)
Can't
stick
'em
Ha-ha-ha
stick
′em
Ha
stick
′em
Ha-ha-ha
stick
'em
Can′t
stick
'em
Ha-ha-ha
stick
′em
(stick
'em...)
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