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Old Friends From Young Years This is Papa Roach's second album (don't have the lyrics for their debut) and it was released in 1997. |
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Intro
the dumba**es know that taking money is all good but i know as well that if they don't bring it they die welcome to the album!!! Orange Drive Palms I try I lie Someone's sphincter in my eye Kick it with that rebel cat and I want it to be that I'm feeling slightly down I'm looking up from the ground While confusion strains my mind I contemplate this time Thinking about a future Hemming it with a suture Dog shitting on the sign could the head below be mine Remember the palms Orange drive is where these palms lie Making me sick Making me want to get high under the palms Liquid Diet This time I came to get mine I saw this cat running with his hand on his 9mm He's got a small peter Got 2 kids and a wife plus he beats her Nod ya head as if my s*** was the dog catcher P-Roach comin through sick I'm gonna have to betcha my last dollar That you come on back You getting weak in the knees while you smokin the cess Oh yes Word to God I know his son is the best He helps me out when I'm down or when I'm crazy ill stressed I confess I'm not as good as the rest But I get down for my crown and I don't crack under stress But I'll be careful though cause the girl is memorizing She takes off her clothes And er body is mad surprising Slangin Bangin Her two breasts was firm and not hangin Listen to this rhyme that I'm slangin Hooked up with this girl Her name is Kelly For really The hip hop body and a piercing through her belly I knew she was mine when I saw her working on the line Servin pasta & salad and she's still lookin fine But enough of that though I give a shot out to Happy He's partying down and getting props in this rap See cause I'm the type of cracker that'll get straight down to beat that you hear It's the P-Roach sound Abused with forks Knives Cut with razor blades That s*** is absurd His temper's flaring Now he's twice as mean Now I am talking about this fool Beats his wife thinks he's cool She cries so hard She's trembling This time he beats her and he's twice as mean Silence in her rage She should recognize next time he is gone she should pack her bags and leave GrrBrr I lie so you lie But I think we've lied too many times Hit the ceiling of our sky Why bother my other and call for another Oppostite side I will freak out and come back Not gone far enough I know that I and you will Sit as a picture Gerber bottle is fixture To the fit he was living Was blown Captain of motherland Laughed on by brother's hand Gotta make that hook-up to come through You didn't know you got lied to Hit the ceiling of the sky You thought you could fly But your wings are made of wax I cannot see you You cannot see me Cause you're high You're too good of a person iSEDuF**Die Slowly Breaking down feeling weak Thinkin about the higher ground that I wish to seek For safeness For realness I'll break it down simple for my people to hear this Cause my shit is for realness For my people to hear this Six years of age when I first got my rage Father broke out Then I turned a new page of my life Changed Then it was crazy Thanx to my mom cause she stuck by to raise me Since I was a baby She stuck by to raise me There is no sound Coming up from the ground No way Not this time Buried deep inside There is no evidence Feelings that I hide Sometimes are too intense Silent In the dark I think I'm nutty Vicious swords of emotion slash And leave me bloody I said you f***ing die DIRTYcutfREAK Won't you join my powow Won't you be my soul pal Flyin like the birds We ain't droppin no turds We're freakin cause we're born to Can you feel the vibe You wanna dance to the beat We won't drop you like a load Pee-Roach is not feeble We ain't close to evil We hip hop freaks Like the 3B's People shown me trash I can't get with that My Homey Will is bustin out cause he's a freaked out cat I go on with the words like BillyJoeBob Auction me off like a bicycle Tricycle I'll knock you on the ground I'll hit you in the head And you'll still be my friend I'm a dirtycutfreak Livin in the fourth dimension Not payin attention to the fools around me I sling fat rhymes see Your head is bouncin up and down All around So high on life your feet Can't reach the ground Our music's not for The weak at heart Got the power from the flower Cause we never act hard Just flowin on freakstyle All the while I will go thousands of miles To make your booty smile I give peace and love to all my peoples Tthat's down and all my brothers & sisters Wanna give them a pound ONION HARDCORE!!! Living Room Instrumental 829 I am scared I am scared I am scared I am scared I am scared I am scared I am scared I am scared Pray, I said pray, I said pray, I said pray, I said pray, I said pray Because I think I'm scared of myself My problems and faults They lay upon a shelf Bring it out with the shroom I'm paranoid laying crouched in a room I will pushing Away from a love that is close to me I'll go away I need to be stable like my buddy with grey bell Called up my mom Cause I know she was strong Talked about Jesus, my daddy, and bongs Aside from the world that I know People and whatnot and girls that do blow Brought back to childhood Not close to feeling good Go away PeeWagon Similac My butt is black I beat my pee-pee till it's black My balls are black I go to my friend's house to sleep at night I try not to pee on myself Watch out there's cameras on Look at my ballsac It's not my ballsac I'm talkin about my d*ck This s*** is so wack I cannot hold my piss I drown myself in piss on my best friend's couch I could not stop peeing on myself Watch out there's cameras on Look at my ballsac Peewagon Mommy, I don't want to go to Billy's hedake I forgot what I am See the and burn Tournaquette Vomitnursespank s***piss Fisher price knows kids Blood Fists Scars XXX-Ray test is a f***ing mess You lied to me I'm no alien Shut Up N Die yo yo yo i feel right here slowly i'm breaking down feeling weak i'm thinking about the higher ground i wish to seek for the safeness for the realness aw break it down simple for my people to hear this for my people silent in the dark i think i'm nutty with your swords of emotions slashing and leave me bloody now i'm trippin my problems turn to battles i'm up s*** creek and guess what with out a paddle 6 years of age is when i first got my rage my father broke out and then i turned a new page of my life the change but then i was crazy and thanks to my mom cuz she has stuck by to raise me i was fighting all the time but with god help realsing all my tension through my knockin my hand i'm coming out i'm a freaked out cat coming out stony and wet gonna be picking it up for the boys who got slack in a band proach four fingers of a hand retarded shut up n die shut up n die i said you f***ing die |
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