Pain vs The Prodigy - Shut Your Mouth | Текст песни

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DJ Dan ???

Yo, I used to check out lyrics upon the format
Build with skill, with technique, computer A-DAT
My lyrical form
It clouds on your brainstrorm
I get hyped, think, thought flow
Acrobat,
Sink the track
Pump the track
Dance missions
Clubs like spores react past those visions
And hurrying more
Reflects on the dancefloor
Blowing up
And having now people showing up
Packing crowds
Jam-packed venues
Needles collapse
White atmospheres continues
Sprinkle that
Winnin' like that
Movin' like that
Hittin' like that
The melody is phat
Yo, I'm on the energy source
The cosmic boss
With Prodigy
Kickin' astrology
My intellects devour
With diesel power!

The only thing I ever wanted
The only thing I ever needed
Is my own way
I gotta have it all
I don't want your opinion
I don't want your ideas
Stay the fuck out of my face
Stay away from me
I am own god - I do as I please

Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fanta...

Winston back rewind - diesel power
Blows mind drastically, fantastically
Is has to be
Automatically
Check it out
You better work it out
Change to another route
My techniques, stategies, abilities
I leave cords of mikes hanging like spring leads
Lyrical tactics, vocal gymnastics
E's and pepped up
You get swept up
Smacked up, backed up
Your crew's all cracked up
Check it - slow pick
Choose quick
You can't stick
My medical range is strange as angles
You get tangled
Twist inside affections
Channels repeat
Complete
Can't complete
Check that our texture
Mind adventure
Exploit the point
Into tracks to devour
My intellects proceed

Shut your mouth!
Whoo-haw!
I had enough and you're going down
Shut your mouth
Whoo-haw!
What comes around you know goes around

Yo, I used to check out lyrics upon the format
Build with skill, with technique, computer A-DAT
My lyrical form
It clouds on your brainstrorm
I get hyped, think, thought flow
Acrobat,
Sink the track
Pump the track
Dance missions
Clubs like spores react past those visions
And hurrying more
Reflects on the dancefloor
Blowing up
And having now people showing up
Packing crowds
Jam-packed venues
Needles collapse
White atmospheres continues
Sprinkle that
Winnin' like that
Movin' like that
Hittin' like that
The melody is phat
Yo, I'm on the energy source
The cosmic boss
With Prodigy
Kickin' astrology
My intellects devour
With diesel power

Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fanta...

Shut you mouth!
Whoo-haw!
I had enough and you're going down
Shut your mouth
Whoo-haw!
What comes around you know goes around

Whoo-haw!
Shut you mouth!
Whoo-haw!
Shut you mouth!
Whoo-haw!
Shut you mouth!
Whoo-haw!
Shut you mouth!