DirtyCutFreak — текст песни (Papa Roach)

Won`t you join my powwow
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