311 - Fat Chance/fuck The Bullshit Lyrics

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Na na na na na na

Aw yea

I've seen the devil and the devil is coke

Not down like that cuz it ain't a fuckin joke

Trip ther shrooms fantastic

Shit gets drasctic

I didn't believe 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 shouldn't tell you how

Im a freak yall

Im a freak yall

Much love to my man Stan Thomas

Yea you say like what up to our man Eddy Offord

Eddy Offord (repeats alot)

Boom

Fuck the bullshit what it is

Fuckin 311

You know I'm ready, yes to rock steady

My name's not Betty or Teddy, but Nick

And I'm what you might call a heretic

Yes, and I am from Nebraska

My girl is satisfied, you can ask her

You know I've never visited Alaska

Huh, where the oil was spilt

That drunken captain should be killed

For polluting the sea, an atrocity

He still walks free, well

This one goes to all the birds that drown

Fuck the bullshit it's time to throw down

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Fuck the bullshit it's time to throw down

Fuck the bullshit it's time to throw down

Fuck the bullshit it's time to throw down

Just fuck the bullshit to many damn fears and panic

It's time to throw down and so I said it words of

Wisdom that will keep y'all guessing cause

I'm tired of playing and I'm tired of messing around

With all those suckers

Yes, stupid mother fuckers

Who put down what we do

We stand alone with the group that's new

If I was a dwarf, I'd surely be Dopey

I'm a stoned wheat thin you can not cope G

Kick in the teeth a condescending frown

Fuck the bullshit it's time to throw down

Fuck the bullshit it's time to throw down

Fuck the bullshit it's time to throw down

Fuck the bullshit it's time to throw down

Yeah, right about now I'd like to turn the mic over to my man

SA Martinez

I am sly in the mix I am the mix master

Death and destructor, lyric conductor

Rollin with the rhythm of the rhyme I'm rollin

Cold cap the parasites when I start to spazz

Nicholas hit's hard he's got the jazz

Now the b-boys rockin breakin' moves on the floor

311's stepping out have 'em yellin for more

Go on hoping, I'm poetry in motion

When I fire I spray duck down I'm locin'

P-Nut, the bass storm is looming

And in your mind the rhythm is booming

P to the N to the U to the T

Just fuck the has-been's and their stupid-ass rappin'

Promising bullshit you can't come through with

Do it in the basement no complacent

It's time to kick the fuck in

Begin to win no sin and then

Share it, declare it in the public domain

Refrain

I'd be perfectly sad if rap was a fad but it's not

So I'd thought I'd come out with a shot

Stupid dumb lyrics make you think I'm a clown

I don't give a fuck it's time to throw down

Fuck the bullshit it's time to throw down

Fuck the bullshit it's time to throw down

Fuck the bullshit it's time to throw down

Fuck the bullshit it's time to throw down

That's right

Knock 'em down

Nineties

All that

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