- Votes:
- Composers:
- Damon Wimbley
- Bret Mazur
- Darren Robinson
- Seth Binzer
- Mark Morales
 
- See also:
CrazyTown - Face The Music lyrics
Now we push rhymes, crazy rhymes
 Words forced fed through your mind trace the source
 Brother, brother
 Face the music don't confuse it for another
 Nothing comes close to this
 Kiss the sky
 These grands change hands as our fans multiply
 We push rhymes
 People gather 'round when we kick 'em
 Go boy shifty stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em
 Burning bridges, smokinism, losin' my religion
 Shooting the breeze
 We got these MCs ass kissing
 So If you can't take the heat get your ass outta the kitchen
 I freak it off the wall
 Crammin,' slammin', point of views into your fucking skull
 Bitch that's why we stick 'em
 Bitch
 Stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em, ha stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em
 Bitch
 Stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em
 (Stick e, stick e)
 Bitch
 Stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em, ha stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em
 Bitch
 Stick 'em
 Well if I tapped you on the spinal with an
 Anaesthetic epic is the definition written into grooves of vinyl
 It's called survival
 Without drop the stylish into friction
 Tectonic traits drifting like the plates
 It shakes like the quakes in Cali
 The mystic Maharaji
 Mission of the kamikaze comeback kid
 Producer supper status
 I'm here to claim my rein as the baddest beat peddlerCrazyTown - Face The Music - http://motolyrics.com/crazytown/face-the-music-lyrics.html
 So place your bet middler
 The roof is a blaze and yo
 Were smoking out the fiddler
 We're sippin' on a hundred proof liquor
 Welcome to the dooms day, dawnin', hot like the sun
 No time to relax we pack the dooms day gun
 Stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em, ha stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em
 Bitch
 Stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em
 (Stick e, stick e)
 Bitch
 Stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em, ha stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em
 Bitch
 Stick 'em
 Call me a drifter, richter when I hit you with the stick
 I'm talking shit, the pit starter a wanted man
 The one who cuffed your daughter to my bed stand and
 I talk a lotta shit because I know a lotta shit
 I know, I said I'd quit but I just want another hit
 It's madness pimpin' like Gladys
 The baddest maintainer status that is no question
 Releasing tension as we step into the seventh dimension
 This jabber jaw's jaws are slappin'
 We's what's happenin'
 The bones are breakin' and fingers snappin'
 The pressure is on with non stop action
 Whether bangin' your head or steady maxin'
 Stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em, ha stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em
 Bitch
 Stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em, stick 'em
 (Stick e, stick e)
 Bitch
 Stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em, ha stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em
 Bitch
 Stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em









