Welcome to the original Papa Roach sound fire! Viva La Cucaracha!
My name's Coby Dick Mr. Dick if you’re nasty Rock a mic With a voice that’s raspy And I’m poetic in my operations My God-given talent is to rock all the nations
We’re going to infest
Infest, the theory of my first manifesto Push ya wig back with my lyrical pistol BLOW! Now Papa Roach is on your mental Bangin' like your head piece it's just that simple Cock back, and unleash with my physical Wrap you in my thoughts and become indivisible Centrifugal, forces individuals into my mind As we rock into ritual
Chorus: You will do just what I say And if you don’t then you will pay INFEST! We’re going to infest We’re getting in your head What is wrong with the world today? The government, the media, Or your family?
Now that I got your attention Did I forget to mention All the heads we be infestin' All y'all people learn your lessons Cuz the game of life is crazy Got all y'all people guessin What is wrong with the world today? Government, media, or your family?
Would you cry If I died today? I think it’d be better If you did not say
Chorus.
We will infest Die like the rest
First they shackle your feet Then they stand you in a line Then they beat you like meat Then they grab you By your mind
We will infest, die like the rest People are the problem today