Lyrics of Track 3

Lostprophets

Yeah and it's like that
It's getting kind of hectic bitch
Here we go pump

Check it, one, two, five
When we come with a lick shot
I get in time with the crew for and when we're hot
Burn your little fingers, don't try to touch us pump
Put up the max and we kick like the front of a bus
Hitting your head on, be gone, back to the spirit world to visit your pops
Have patience, kid, just wait till the beat drops
Then you know that we're running the show
Put your hands in the air, come on, let me know
Banging to your head just let the bass flow

We won't stop rocking to till the beats stop, baby till the beats stop, we won't stop rocking
We won't stop rocking to till the beats stop, baby till the beats stop, kid, ain't never gonna stop
We won't stop rocking to till the beats stop, baby till the beats stop, we won't stop rocking
We won't stop rocking to till the beats stop, baby till the beats stop, ain't never gonna stop

It's getting kind of hectic oh yeah pump, check it out
Lostprophets in your face
Can't run away boy ain't no hiding in this place
Cool, rip up the tracks
Put you in a trance, fuck up your mind just to make your butt dance
Lyrics are patric, they're hyping up the crowd
Lyrics hardcore, we like the beats loud
Suckers, fight us
I hang them by the dozen
I'm blowing out speakers, and i'm leaving them buzzing
Now whatcha gonna do?
We're on top of you
Cos everything we say is always true
Up to you

I'm the king
What the fuck is happening to all the crews that used to be jamming
There used to be a lot of people running this shot
But now there's just us taking props
I'm sick of all this stupid bitch whack ass bullshit
That everywhere i'm hear, always see it to give it
Just try to pull the wool over our eyes, and now we'll be on you and the silence to all your lies
No, you ain't ever gonna get that for me
Yeah
I know you know that we

Right
It's getting kind of hectic