Intro
use your vehicle of salvation, my brothers, go buy a gun.
and go give that gun to Jesus and say,
"Jesus...you go kill the disciples of Satan and you kill the nazi's, Jesus."
gimme an amen. 
amen. 
gimme a hallelujah, brother. 
hallelujah.
feel the pain of sweet Jesus.
gimme another amen. 
Amen.
gimme another. 
Amen.
you've got to kill the noise.
you've got to kill the pollution of Satan, brother
gimme a hallelujah. 
hallelujah.
have you been healed?
have you been saved?
has it happened to you, brother?
thank the Lord. praise the Lord.
i love Jesus.
i love Jesus.
kill the pollution...pollution.

Pollution

come on fool
aw...aw...aw drop that shit
straight comin' at ya, punk

to critisize is critical when digging on my concept
rhythms keep on building like smoke gotcha running from the law
maybe it's that low end smothered with the freestyle
maybe it's the thought of being on the bottom of the pile
style's bound to the sky lines keep 'em on the sidelines choking on my fly rhymes
you need the Heimlich maneuver this ain't no joke you're gonna choke when I'm swinging it to ya...

(chorus)
when do you decide (you decide)
then you can know in your mind (you decide)
when do you decide.
I'll probably never understand
pollution,
you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
pollution,
I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill
pollution,
you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
pollution,
I keep that grip real tight

breaker, breaker one nine, spitting out that skill suicidal punk let me know you're real
I'm walking on a thin line with the sticky bass line now you're stuck with the flow running through your mind
so if you're crossing over, let me know you're real now you get the feel
I rumble like the thunder now you're going under wonder what the fuck is even going down
I listen to 'em stereotype and then complain i can't refrain from bringing on the pain

(chorus)

so when they tell me to turn down that volume
I'm gonna bring that beat back
and when they tell Sam to turn down that bass
I'm gonna bring that beat back
and when they tell me to turn down the vocal
I'm gonna bring that beat back a
and when they tell us to shut the fuck up
I'm gonna bring that beat back yeah,
gonna bring that beat back aw,
gonna bring that beat back fuck,
gonna bring that beat back
yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back

(chorus)

aw, aw, aw gonna bring that beat back....
instead of I keep that grip real tight
i'm gonna bring that beat back
i'm gonna bring that beat back bring back
bring back bring back shut the fffffff.......

back back back back............
(fred shut up, alright)
bring that fuckin' beat back
(this is me telling you to shut up...shut up)
you sucker!, fucking sucker!
(Fred, shut the fuck up!)
umm.. were done

Counterfeit

slob and fairy

ya know we figured you out
freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit
you're freakin' me out you wear a mask (5x)
freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit
you're freakin' me out you wear a...fake

hey man wake up and smell the concrete
strange to see you've changed like the LB
could be identity crisis but I can't buy this
reality bites but that's what life is
pitiful you, your hideous behavior hate what God gave ya,
fakin all the flava artificial minds seekin' out the new trends
get in where you fit in quit thinkin' like a has-been diggin' in my culture
let me let your punks know I'm an old school soldier with the funk flow
a damn shame you wanna change yourself
because you're sick of yourself
well I'm sick of you too!

fake
you're a counterfeit,
fake
you know we figured you out
well I'm sick of you too,
fake
you're a counterfeit,
fake

I wonder, I wonder I wonder what it's like to be a clone
doin' nothin', nothin' on my own 
alone in your misery, you're bitin on my new style filed as a counterfeit,
going down in history as nothin but a copy cat (copy cat)
so if your fakin that you're phat you need a ball bat right where your head is at
all your desperation causes separation now I grab the mic to intimidate your weakness
screams from the limp on your siren phonies get the hint quick smacked with the funk flick
pain for the fakers fame can't maintain cause your sick of yourself...

(chorus)

you disregarded your life (disregarded your life)
you disrespected your friends (you disrespected your friends)
you've even stolen your appearance (stolen)
from hangin around with my family
but I should have never dropped my guard (shoulda never dropped my guard)
so you could stab me in the back (stab me in the back)
but you were faking me out (you were faking me out)
freaking me out you wear a mask (you wear a mask)
freaking me out you wear a mask called counterfeit,
you're freaking me out you wear a mask called counterfeit - (2x)

freaking me out you wear a mask called counterfeit - 4x

now you're steadily startin to change
you wanna rearrange your lifestyle live like a wild child
with the vibe alive you could lie to try and be so fly
is it my fault you deny you're a fake!

you know we figured you out (fake)
you know we figured you out,
you know we figured you out,
fake
fake
fake
you're probably freaking me out
fake!

Stuck

phsyco female blowin' up the phone line
you need to tighten that screw, it's been loose for a long time
I've been slammed with some bad luck 
soon i'm gonna bring you doom with the buck, buck
and now you duck, duck goose, I'm lettin loose
with the thirty odd freestyle labeled hostile by my profile
must be all the madness you and all your tactics
jonesin for my cash got to make them pockets super phat
hey I'm a humble man kicking out the jams like a tramp
I'm gonna stick it like a stamp to this business
what's with all the business
I get payed to take the microphone and slay the stage, stay away 
from all the bros in my band, and all the fans, and all my friends is when the cash is coming in
or I'll be slammin them balls to the wall
with the ink on my flesh to the yes, yes y'all
no 9 to 5, I'll still survive I keep my engine on that amp like a Chattanooga champ
that's all we need, another bad seed planted on this earth motivated by greed

(chorus)
you wanna play that game bitch?!
you take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting!
you wanna play that game bitch?!
you take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting!
you're bad luck, you're so... oooh stuck

stuck 
deep down in that hole again,
stuck 
you got your brain on my green again
stuck
you're so, you're so, you're so 
stuck 
you don't even know

all I wanted was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi far from suicidal
still I get them tendencies bringing back the memories that I really miss
when I reminisce rocking back in the '80's 
live 
my attitude to do or die
once I was a maggot, now I'm just super fly 
bound for the boundaries
no limits G 
phat ass rhymes driven by my destiny 
your style's in my pocket
proclaimed to regain that essence pressin cause I'm hostile 
labeled by my profile indeed I am, 
I am indeed hostile when it comes to greed

(chorus)

aw yeah, ain't nothin' like a greedy bitch
diggin', diggin', diggin'. diggin', diggin' so deep for that green
yeah, 
yeah, 
all I know, all I know, 
yeah, 
that you must be fucked up in that.. head
yeah i got a little problem, just one question, beatch!!
why?
why you wanna be like that? 
why?
why you gotta be like that? 
why you wanna be like that?
why? why you wanna be like that? - 2x
why, why you gotta be like that why?
why you wanna be like that?
why the fuck you wanna be like that why?
why you gotta be like that, why the fuck you wanna be like that?
why, why, why, why, why you gotta be why, why, why, you wanna be like that?
why, why, why you gotta dig in my business you fucking whore?!
stuck on yourself, you whore!

you take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting!
stuck on yourself, you whore!
you take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting you're bad luck,
you're so... oooh stuck!
stuck 
deep down in that hole again
stuck 
you got your brain on my green again 
stuck
you're so, you're so, you're so 
stuck in your head you don't even know

Nobody Loves Me

shut up!
I'm so sick of them deadlines
I cannot stand why them maniacs are in them headlines
and even though I don't' know ya through my lyrics I'll show ya
the sanity's over 
cuz people say I'm bugged,
see you on the field but your in the dugout, 
stay the fuck out
all I know is that the beat goes on and on (beat goes on)
and will be the same, 'til the day I'm gone

(chorus)
nobody loves me, nobody cares
nobody loves me, nobody owes me a thing
nobody loves me, nobody cares
nobody loves me, maybe I'll go eat worms

I'm so sick of the world now 
it's all those people attacking my identity
now the enemy's running at the mouth again saddle up when you step into the south,
my friend you're the big one, you're the good one I'm the bad one, that's so sad son
cuz i'm running no where you see the black sheep everywhere
you need to drop that guard man, 
it ain't that hard

(chorus)

now what's the matter with this
someone's sure to find me
no exceptions for this (no exceptions)
so many times I fall through no one has ever warned me
life seems so meaningless when your inner strength
ohh, I'm such a piece of shit
oh, you're so perfect - 2x
oh, you're so much better than me
so much better than me, 
you suck!

nobody loves me,
nobody cares
nobody loves me,
maybe I'll go eat worms

Sour

mellow out, 
bitch

I thought I knew ya took the time to put my love into ya
screw ya,
cuz now you got me sitting in the sewer
I'm through with all them roller coaster rides
see, I ain't forgot about the knots that you been tying with my insides
I dropped my pride without you I was sure to die
I tried with cash and all I could, to make it last
now I accepted that was in the past
I know you love me 
ya love me like a piece of trash

but at first you were so sweet couldn't go without seeing your face for an hour, 
so sour
it all became a hassle you were even living in my castle
just to use me and verbally abuse me 
that's not the way I'm running my shop
it took a while to see the light before I, stopped! 
and you got dropped off, it's over, 
probably I'll be sweating it, but in the long run you'll be the one regrettin it
maybe you won't, 
maybe you will, but baby, 
you're still about as real as a three dollar bill...

(chorus)
there's no one to blame but you,
who gets the blame? 
me,
there's no one to blame but you,
who gets the blame? 
me, 

ohh ohh,
I sound like a bitch (a little bitch in heat)
with all that anger that I'm feelin bitch I think it's cheat
another split tail 
just another split tail
thanks for the lesson now
get your shit and hit the trail
we know I'm coming from the old school you damn fool
intensity is something that I'm made of
and I'm certainly not afraid of a little smack in my face
thanks for the taste

(chorus)

Stalemate

your veins flow with poison please acknowledge my present
this precous gift that disgaurded like trash
to dominate, it's in your nature, you selfish brat
i can't believe you had me strung out all over you like that

(chorus)
one minute you're sweet the next minute you're sour
and taste the envious predictions,
change with each hour what before you even decide to step into my little world

strange things occuring happening over and over
and over again now bitch you are cruelty
you bark your orders with such a degrading dialect
i can't believe you had me strung out all over like that

(chorus)

one minute you think you're on this the next minute you think you're on that
but your over momma didn't show ya how to take it when it's over
i'll be hunting you down waiting for the payback, your frown
begging me for your mercy I ain't down with the sympathy you see
and I always remember your tender love wipe me under the rug
just so you can step on my spine ,not gonna get mine

reminds me i'm gonna get mine was wasted
i'm gonna get mine
i'm gonna get mine
i'd like to rearrange your face i'm gonna get mine
i'm gonna get mine
you're so sweet
i'm gonna get mine
i'm gonna get mine
i'm gonna get mine
rearrange your face
i'm gonna get mine
rearrange your face
i'm gonna get mine
you're so sweet
you're always right and i'm always wrong
not my mind that's why i love you so much
not my mind you're so sweet not my mind
i love you not my mind
you're so sweet not my mind
i love you not my mind...

Clunk

clunk - 7x
hey mister, 
elevate that mic you might need to rest up 
or pump that chest up
because that mental is fading, ego you overplayed it 
you you just can't be trusted
the drama, 
your mama must've really been disgusted
but you got no clue always screaming everybody owes you well kid I never did...

(chorus)
and never will 
it's gone too far
it's gone too far and it's on
I never did
well I never did kid
it's gone too far

fuckin punks been bringing all the funk in 
knowing you man you're probably not thinking
got you lips sinking 
there it goes flying over that head you'll be crying 
lying in your death bed
now you're just a reject 
Mc'y D's just to gain a little respect

(chorus)

you need to drop that freakin ego before you crash
before the headlights are simply glaring in your eyes and you're goin down
what's the matter with the life that you're leadin 
when you're bleedin 
everyone's thinking how much they hate you, 
it's not too late dude, 
just that time for you to zip up that grill, take a deep breath,
look around, ain't nobody left just a target, 
bulls eye 
still you walk around like a clown in a force field
see I'm not crazy, you're the one who's crazy 
institution bound to be the only way that we can even save this
had about as much as I can take so do yourself a favor

ugh!

Faith

well I guess it would be nice 
if I could touch your body
I know not everybody 
has gotta body like me
but I gotta think twice 
before I give my heart away
and I know all the games you play 
because I play them too
oh, but I need some time off 
from that emotion
time to pick my heart up off the floor
when that love comes down 
without devotion
well it takes a strong man baby but I'm showin' you that door

(chorus)
cuz I gotta have faith
gotta have faith
gotta have faith
gotta have faith

baby, 
I know you're askin' me to stay
say please, please, please don't go away
cuz you're givin' me the blues
baby, 
you mean every word you say 
can't help but think of yesterday
and another who tied me down to the lover boy rules
before this river becomes an ocean
before you pick my heart up off the floor
when our love comes down without devotion
well it takes a strong man baby but I'm showing you that door

(chorus)

get the fuck up!

I gotta have faith - 4x

Stink Finger

I've seen your campus
and thinking I've been there before
you know something, 
I live in this filthy, in this filthy pig pin 
next door
another stinch of my auroma, stick that nose up in the air
is that the excuse you use to ruin me

(chorus)
i need to get you outta my way
back to back get the fuck outta here
need to get you outta my way
love thy neighbor,
love my neighbor yeah right...right

yo J, drop that one down

your existence means less now that it probably ever has before
you got your head up your ass
out of your mouth comes nothing but sh...
still I listen, I absorb
you amuse me idiot
all bent outta shape
cause I piss on your gate

(chorus)

and you don't stop
and we won't stop
that's right
and you can't stop
this shit, it just won't stop
let's take it to the curb if you can stand it, put yourself in my position man - 2x
let's take it to the curb, put yourself in my position man
ahh, take it to the curb, put yourself in my position man
punk, how you wanna take it to the curb
ahh, you wanna take it to the curb
ahh put ya, put ya, ahh, put yourself in my position man

and you don't stop
got it
stinky, stinky finger
and you don't and you don't

Indigo Flow

yo what up
got Christian and Dino in the house
Fear Factory action
kick off this new joint here for all my homies

separating the true breeds
my friends and my family
had the vision when the bounds now it's blowing up
props to the Field Dog
with the funk through the campaign
gold records and Champaign
Everlast for the tour on St. Patty's
Chino, man we had a blast with ya Deftones
rock that microphones daily
props to the mystro
Ross your an angel
hey DJ wanna play that song
Lethal we love you like a brother
want to take a trip to the Flip side
Jordan nothing more then I could say
see ya walking hand in hand with the prophet
Danny you took us to that fat man
Harry, Tyler props for the golden introduction
we're coming from the town of the unknown
Jacksonville's on the map
look us up raising eyebrows with the Jaguars kid
better watch out

line 'em up cheetah
(indigo)
yo Richard, Rob and Chuck
(indigo)
hook it up

when I walk out on stage
all headaches go away
got the back from the sickest road crew
Chris and Bobby for sticking to it
Sugar Ray, taught me life was all about drinking
bow wow yippee yo yippee yea
to the funk doobi thanks for showing up
all my brothers in Korn I love you
dad and momma I'm coming home...
whuddup to my girl Sage
Shawn, Teddy Swoze
Indigo Ranch alive with the vibe
Grundig
Danny in the Milk Bar
Terry Parker you know what's up
dialed into The Planet
and God, 
I love you!!!

Leech *wes borland demo version

tell me why ya came, 
tell me why you're here
tell me why your voice is always ringing in my ear
you wanna be the man 
hangin with my crew 
who the hell are you though
I see you're always at my shows, 
always with my bros
always finding places where I think nobody goes
I can't seem to shake you from this 
so now I have to break you from this

(chorus)
leech, ah, leech
aw, get it straight

can't you take a hint, thought you had a friend
that's such a shame that you're coming around again.
and I'd really love to take ya out like Chuck Norris
instead I'd kick 'em with a vocal, slap 'em with a chorus
man I really shouldn't have to beg 
cuz when your mommy and daddy hit the bed
oh you not get that picture 
so I'll frame this script and it gripped you

(chorus)

stop stickin around
stop stickin around
stop stickin aro-und

(click-click)

leech!

Everything

I'm so frustrated. Saturday's are makin' me so sick inside.
oh, go with your heart, go with your heart. Yeah, right.
stick tongue at me. aw, I'm just not good enough for you.
let's change, let's be something we're not,
and be something everybody else is.
so much built up inside, it's locking everything in.
I don't know if I should freak the fuck out on you.
I'd just sit back and laugh, and say "did you want more?"
you don't have anything.
to me, to me, I have everything.
yeah, I have everything.
what more could I ask for?
nothing at all.