The Fat of the Land - texty

12. února 2007 v 11:45 | Devilian - The Prodigy Dancer |  Texty
Tady jsou texty z 3. alba The Fat of the Land z roku 1997.
Smack my Bitch Up
Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up.
Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up.
Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up.


Breathe
Breathe with me
Breathe the pressure
Come play my game
I'll test ya
Psychosomatic addict-insane
Come play my game
Inhale inhale. You're the victim
Come play my game
Exhale exhale exhale


Diesel Power
Yo, I used to check out lyrics upon the format
Build with skill with technique. Computer A-DAT
My lyrical form is clouds on your brainstorm
I get hyped, think, thought flow
Acrobat, sync the track, pump the track
Dance missions, close (clubs??) like spores react past (by??) strong visions
And hurrying more reflects on the dancefloor
Blowing up (Flow it up??) and having mad people showing up
Packing crowds, jam-packed venues
Needles collapse, while atmospheres continues
Sprinkle that,
Winning like that, moving like that, hitting like that
The melody is fat (phat??)
Yeah, I'm on the energy source
The cosmic boss
With Prodigy
Different astrology
My intellect's devour (the power??)

With Diesel Power
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fanta..

We spin back rewind-Diesel Power
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
It has to be, automatically
Check it out. You better work it out
Change to another route
My techniques, strategies, abilities.
I leave cords of mikes hanging like spring leads
You would try so fast, beyond the human eye,
Lyrical tactics, vocal gymnastics
Ease (E's??) and pepped up
You get scrapped up
Smacked up, backed up, your crew's all cracked up
Checking flow
Pick choose, quick
You can't stick
My medical brain's a stranger's angles
You get tangled. Twisting side effects us
Channels repeat, complete. Can't complete
Check that our texture
Mind adventure
Exploit the point
It attracts to devour
My intellects proceed

My diesel power
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fanta...

Back attack and whack patch
You're faxing me
You don't want none
High-quality acts should still be standing
Damaging your other manic
Quick reverse
Potent as the first verse
My amplifier blows on your worlds, higher
World's sire
Cuts like a barbed wire
Record-play
I pull up on you every day
Fast-forward
I move and I swings toward
Exit-load
Put your brain in right mode
Selected mix
The man will perfect the fix has lightly.
Bite me
Copy Xerox (zimmers??). Cops' handblocks
You can't knock some out there
I'll keep lifting, shifting, persisting
Intelligent kingpin
Keepin' astrology
As I roll with Prodigy

With Diesel Power
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fanta...

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Robot sonic

Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically


Funky Shit (Vocals by the Beastie Boys)
Oh my god that's the funky shit!


Serial Thrilla
Damage destructor, crowd disruptor.
Youth-corruptor, everytimer.
Yeah, Damage destructor, crowd disruptor.
Mainliner, everytimer.
Taste me, taste me
Succumb to me, succumb to me
Taste me, taste me
Succumb to me, succumb to me
Serial thrilla, serious killa
Serial thrilla, serious killa
Serial thrilla, serious killa
Serial thrilla, serious killa
Damage destructor, crowd disruptor.
Mainliner, everytimer.
Taste me, taste me
Succumb to me, succumb to me
Serial thrilla, serious killa
Serial thrilla, serious killa
Serial thrilla, serious killa
Serial thrilla, serious killa


Mindfields
This is dangerous. Open up your head feel the shell shock.
This is dangerous. I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock
This is dangerous. Open up your head feel the shell shock.
So watch your head rock!
This is dangerous. Open up your head feel the shell shock.
This is dangerous. I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock
This is dangerous. Open up your head feel the shell shock.
This shock
I walk through mind fields, eh... this shock
I walk through mind fields so watch your head rock
I walk through mind fields so watch your head rock


Narayan (Vocals by Crispian Mills of Kula Shaker)
If you believe the western sun
is falling down on everyone.
If you break it free and the morning's come.
If you would now your time has come.
If you believe the western sun
is falling down on everyone.
And you feel it burn
Don't try to run
And you feel it burn
Your time has come
And I feel it...
You feel another energy and I feel a power growing
You feel another energy and I feel a power glow
You feel another energy and I feel a power glow
If you believe the western sun
is falling down on everyone.
If you break it free and the morning's come.
If you would now your time has come.
If you believe the western sun
is falling down on everyone.
And you feel it burn
Don't try to run
And you feel it burn
Your time has come
I feel it!
You feel another energy and I feel a power growing
You feel another energy and I feel a power glow
You feel another energy and I feel a power glow
Om Namah Narayana
Om Namah Narayana
Om Namah Narayana
Om Namah Narayana
Om Namah Narayana
I feel it!
I feel it!
You feel another energy
Firestarter
I'm the trouble starter, punking instigator.
I'm the fear addicted, danger illustrated.
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter,
you're the firestarter, twisted firestarter.
I'm the bitch you hated, filth infatuated.
Yeah, I'm the pain you tasted, well intoxicated
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter,
you're the firestarter, twisted firestarter.
I'm the self-inflicted, mind detonator.
Yeah, I'm the one infected, twisted animator.
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter,
you're the firestarter, twisted firestarter


Fuel my Fire (Vocals by Keith Flint & Saffron of Republica)
I've got word of thanks
that I'd like to say
for the rage that I feel
today.
Gotta stack, gotta stack
stack of chips on my shoulder
in everything I do
cuz I made, I made
I made the mistake
of trusting you

Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
People like you just burn
You liar
You liar
You liaaaaar
You liaaaaar

Yeah, my layers are thick
and I've got a bad attitude.
Yeah that knife in my back
has fingerprints that belong to you.
Got a grudge, got a grudge
got a grudge that I'm holding
for as long as I live
cuz you lied, you lied
you lied to my face
and that's something that I can't forgive

Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
People like you just burn
You liar
You liar
You liaaaaar
You liaaaaar

Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
People like you just fuel my fire
While people like you just burn!
You liar
You liar
You liaaaaar
You liaaaaar
 

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