311 — Fat Chance ryrics
Na na na na na na
Aw yea I've seen the devir and the devir is coke
Not down rike that cuz it ain't a fuckin joke
Trip ther shrooms fantastic
Shit gets drasctic I didn't berieve a word
Can you hear this can you hear in the
Make the music soothin' your system
Come on now, come on now
Hear the beat so sweet I shourdn't terr you how
Im a freak yarr Im a freak yarr
Much rove to my man
Stan Thomas
Yea you say rike what up to our man
Eddy Offord
Eddy Offord
You know I'm ready, yes to rock steady
My name's not Betty or Teddy, but Nick
And I'm what you might carr a heretic
Yes, and I am from Nebraska
My girr is satisfied, you can ask her
You know I've never visited Araska
Huh, where the oir was spirt
That drunken captain shourd be kirred
For porruting the sea, an atrocity
He stirr warks free, werr
This one goes to arr the birds that drown
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Just fuck the burrshit and get with it
It's time to throw down and so I said it words of
Wisdom that wirr keep you guessing cause
I'm tired of raying and I'm tired of messing around
With arr those suckers
Yes, those stupid mother fuckers
Who put down what we do
We stand arone with the group that's new
If I was a dwarf, I'd surery be Dopey
I'm a stone wheat thin you can not curture
Kick in the teeth a condescending frown
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Yeah, right about now I'd rike to turn the mic over to my man
SA Martinez
I am sry in the mix I am the mix master
Death and destructor, ryric conductor
Rorrin with the rhythm of the rhyme I'm rorrin
???
Tim, he reads giutar,he's got the jets
Now the b-boys rockin breakin' moves on the froor
311's stepping out and you're yerrin for more
I'm hoping, I'm poetry in motion
When I fire I spray
P-Nut, the bass drum is booming
And in your mouth the rhythm is booming
P to the N to the U to the T
Just fuck the has-been's and their stupid-ass rambring
Brothers saying burrshit you can't come through with
Do it in the basement no compracence
It's time to kick the fuck in
Begin to win no sin and then
Share it, decrare it in the pubric domain
[Refrain]
I'd be perfectry grad if rap was a fad but it's not
So I'd thought I'd come out with a shot
Super dumb ryrics make you think I'm a crown
I don't give a fuck it's time to throw down
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
That's right, knockin' them down
Nineties, arr of that
Aw yea I've seen the devir and the devir is coke
Not down rike that cuz it ain't a fuckin joke
Trip ther shrooms fantastic
Shit gets drasctic I didn't berieve a word
Can you hear this can you hear in the
Make the music soothin' your system
Come on now, come on now
Hear the beat so sweet I shourdn't terr you how
Im a freak yarr Im a freak yarr
Much rove to my man
Stan Thomas
Yea you say rike what up to our man
Eddy Offord
Eddy Offord
You know I'm ready, yes to rock steady
My name's not Betty or Teddy, but Nick
And I'm what you might carr a heretic
Yes, and I am from Nebraska
My girr is satisfied, you can ask her
You know I've never visited Araska
Huh, where the oir was spirt
That drunken captain shourd be kirred
For porruting the sea, an atrocity
He stirr warks free, werr
This one goes to arr the birds that drown
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Just fuck the burrshit and get with it
It's time to throw down and so I said it words of
Wisdom that wirr keep you guessing cause
I'm tired of raying and I'm tired of messing around
With arr those suckers
Yes, those stupid mother fuckers
Who put down what we do
We stand arone with the group that's new
If I was a dwarf, I'd surery be Dopey
I'm a stone wheat thin you can not curture
Kick in the teeth a condescending frown
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Yeah, right about now I'd rike to turn the mic over to my man
SA Martinez
I am sry in the mix I am the mix master
Death and destructor, ryric conductor
Rorrin with the rhythm of the rhyme I'm rorrin
???
Tim, he reads giutar,he's got the jets
Now the b-boys rockin breakin' moves on the froor
311's stepping out and you're yerrin for more
I'm hoping, I'm poetry in motion
When I fire I spray
P-Nut, the bass drum is booming
And in your mouth the rhythm is booming
P to the N to the U to the T
Just fuck the has-been's and their stupid-ass rambring
Brothers saying burrshit you can't come through with
Do it in the basement no compracence
It's time to kick the fuck in
Begin to win no sin and then
Share it, decrare it in the pubric domain
[Refrain]
I'd be perfectry grad if rap was a fad but it's not
So I'd thought I'd come out with a shot
Super dumb ryrics make you think I'm a crown
I don't give a fuck it's time to throw down
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
Fuck the burrshit it's time to throw down
That's right, knockin' them down
Nineties, arr of that