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Infectious Grooves

Groove family cyco
Groove family cyco
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Violent & funky
Boom boom boom
Frustrated again
Rules go out the window
Groove family cyco
Die lika pig
Do what I tell ya!
Cousin Randy
Why?
Made it
Violent & funky
You want funky? We got funky

Who's got funky? We got funky
You said funky! Violent and funky
Violent and funky
Violent and funky
Violent and funky
Violent and funky

Sticks and stones may break some bones
But a three fifty seven gonna blow your damn head off

You take the pen and I'll take the sword
You can write some shit 'til I cut your fuckin' head off

You want funky? We got funky
What kind of funky? Violent and funky

You want funky? We got funky
What kind of funky? Violent and funky
Violent and funky
Violent and funky
Violent and funky
Violent and funky

Do unto others as you do unto yourself
Of course for me that's damn easy 'cause I hate myself

A penny saved is a penny earned
But a stolen case of beers gets you a hell of a lot drunker

Early to bed and early to rise
Makes a man healthy, wealthy and... boring

It ain't over till the fat lady sings
And the big bitch is choking on a chunk of salami

You want funky? We got funky!
What kind of funky? Violent and funky
Violent and funky
Violent and funky
Violent and funky
Violent and funky

You know it's snapped lika Mutha
You know we're snappin' lika Mutha

You want funky? We got funky
What kind of funky? Violent and funky
You said funky? We got funky
Violent and funky
Violent and funky
Violent and funky
Violent and funky
Violent and funky
Violent and funky
Violent and funky
Violent and funky
				
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Boom boom boom
What up ya
Give it to me go

Can't make me, can't break me
And now you know you're the one
Can't fake it, can't take it
And now you know you're the one

Can't make me
And now you know you're the one
Can't break me
And now your name's number one
Can't make me
And now you know you're the one
Gonna take you out

Boom Boom Boom Boom
There goes another one
Boom Boom Boom Boom
There goes another one
Boom Boom Boom Boom
There goes another one
Boom Boom Boom Boom
There goes another one

I haven't gotten to it quite yet
But you deserve all that you'll get
Like Santa Claus, but with a twist
Your name goes to the top of the list
Boom Boom Boom Boom

What up like that
Yea
Do it to it, yea

Can't top me, can't stop me
And now you know you're the one
Can't lop me, can't drop me
And now you know you're the one

Can't top me
And now you know you're the one
Can't stop me
And now your name's number one
Can't top me
And now you know you're the one
Gonna take you out

Boom Boom Boom Boom
There goes another one
Boom Boom Boom Boom
There goes another one
Boom Boom Boom Boom
There goes another one
Boom Boom Boom Boom
There goes another one

Some people still will make a house call
Could be business or just personal
I don't congratulate you for your rise
Just eliminate those I despise
Boom Boom Boom Boom

Give it to me go

Throw it down, yea

Give it up again 
				
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Frustrated again
Frustrated Again
Frustrated Again
Frustrated Again
Frustrated Again

Destroy my vision
Mental collision
The purpose fading
You keep me waiting
Like stuck in traffic
My thoughts go static again

Frustrated Again
Frustrated Again
Frustrated Again
Frustrated Again

Start with the lying
There's no denying
My mind starts slippin'
Mentally trippin
Your apathy
Comes right back to me

Frustrated Again
Frustrated Again
Frustrated Again
Frustrated Again

Frustrated Again
Frustrated Again

Your rationale
Don't understand how
Lose concentration
Find more frustration
Learned no lesson
But you keep messin' with me

Frustrated Again
Frustrated Again
Frustrated Again
Frustrated Again
Frustrated Again
Frustrated Again 
				
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Rules go out the window
If you want what's under the sun
You better get your fingers 'round a gun
You can rule what's under the sun
If you get your hands around a gun

I'm not convinced of your intention
There's more than a point of contention
Outside is where we'll go to settle
I'm gonna pull out my metal
Now you can't use your college education
When you're swimming in your own perspiration
You broke all the rulse you know
Now all the rules go out the window

If you want what's under the sun
You better get your fingers 'round a gun
You can rule what's under the sun
If you get your hands around a gun

Let's check the score to see who's winning
The muthafucka that ain't afraid of sinning
Makes no difference who's older or bigger
He's the smart money 'cause his finger's on the trigger
For every person that thinks that they won't die
There's a bullet waiting to prove you a lie
You can try but you ain't gonna get no - hell no
'Cause all the rules just went out the window

If you want what's under the sun
You better get your fingers 'round a gun
You can rule what's under the sun
If you get your hands around a gun

Should of thought about the kickback
Now you got yourself a bitch slap
Without pain, where would I be
Just like you, pretty damn lonely
Now let us take a moment of silence
To commemorate our new bloody found violence
It's the end of the life you know
All the rules just went out the window

If you want what's under the sun
You better get your fingers 'round a gun
You can rule what's under the sun
If you get your hands around a gun

If you want what's under the sun
You better get your fingers 'round a gun
You can rule what's under the sun
If you get your hands around a gun 
				
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Groove family cyco
Groove family
Groove family
Groove family
Groove family

Groove family
Groove family
Groove family
Groove family
Cyco

No pain - no gain - no luck - no sympathy
No hope - no dreams - no peace - insanity
No thrill - no sense - no chance - kill the enemy
We are the down cyco groove family

Flap yo' lips, talkin' whack, but da fools all be listen up
'Cause they fools
Play da part, trippin' hard you think you're hard
Then I'll fuck you up!
If you want and you think that you can get it up
Come on down and I'll show you what the fuck is up
If you want and you think that you can throw some up
Come on down and I'll show you what the fuck is up

Yea, tell 'em who we are
Groove family cyco
Yea, you know who we are
Groove family cyco

No pain - no gain - no luck - no sympathy
No hope - no dreams - no peace - don't fuck with me
No thrill - no sense - no chance - kill the enemy
We are the down Cyco groove family

Had enough? Know I have! Now it's time that you learned some respect
That's right punk
Simplified, crossed my path, now your face and my fist will connect
With a bitch slap
Just like shit, flush you down, no choice, I take you out
I'll give you the shit that you've been talkin' 'bout
Just like shit, flush you down, no choice, I take you out
I'll give you all the shit that you've been talkin' 'bout

Yea silence in the muthafuckin' court
Groove family cyco
You've been found guilty by the court
Groove family cyco

No pain - no gain - no luck - no sympathy
No hope - no dreams - no peace - don't fuck with me
No thrill - no sense - no chance - kill the enemy
We are the down cyco groove family

No pain - no gain - no luck - no sympathy
No hope - no dreams - no peace - insanity
No thrill - no sense - no chance - kill the enemy
Join us as one cyco groove family 
				
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Die lika pig
Every puto has a day and yours is coming
Ain't no feelin' sorry 'bout the things I'm gonna do to you

I get prepared, then I roll off to battle
Behind the wheel of a six deuce I saddle
Round you up like a cowboy does cattle
Pull the trigger and the Uzi just rattle

Throw on the dickies, winos, rag and I'm ready
There's always time to get some lovin' from a betty
I sight you out and then I hold my hand steady
Three hollow points in your chest and damn your bloody

No mess'n with the shape I'm in
Die lika pig, you pig
No mess'n with the shape I'm in
Die lika pig, you pig

No time to waste on elegant conversation
Lock in a plan, precede without hesitation
Start a new chapter in a violent presentation
Cover my tracks so there won't be no complications
This ain't no "whouf." I'm gonna raise the stake up
Pressure on, thought start to break up
I'm like a nightmare from which you can't wake up
I'll treat you like a ho and with a ho I don't make up

No mess'n with the shape I'm in
Die lika pig, you pig
No mess'n with the shape I'm in
Die lika pig, you pig 
				
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Do what I tell ya!
Oh yeah
C'mon yeah

You'll do what I tell ya
You'll do what I tell ya
You'll do what I tell ya
You'll do what I tell ya

You'll do what I tell ya, oh yea
You'll do what I tell ya, oh yea
You'll do what I tell ya, oh yea
You'll do what I tell ya

And I watch you sweat
Then I'll watch you shake
And then you beg
And then you scream "I'll do what you tell me!"

You'll do what I tell ya
You'll do what I tell ya
You'll do what I tell ya
You'll do what I tell ya
That's right, punk

You do what I'll tell you to
You do what I'll tell you to

See, I think you're gonna have to find out the hard way
Oh yeah

You'll do what I tell ya
You'll do what I tell ya
You'll do what I tell ya, oh yeah
You'll do what I tell ya, I'm gonna fuck you up
You'll do what I tell ya, I'm gonna fuck you up
You'll do what I tell ya, I'm gonna fuck you up

And let me tell you just why

You'll do what I tell ya
On the mic, you talk about gettin' violent
You'll do what I tell ya
But to the man with the badge you're nothin' but silent
You'll do what I tell ya
So now it's the government you wanna overthrow
You'll do what I tell ya
But first it's off to the next oversized show
You'll do what I tell ya
Now you're makin' your political statement
You'll do what I tell ya
Or are you trying to add to your financial statement
You'll do what I tell ya
And let's not forget the evil corporations
You'll do what I tell ya
Then why is SONY the sponsor of your presentation? Bitch

You'll do what I tell ya, oh yea
You'll do what I tell ya, oh yea
You'll do what I tell ya, I'm gonna fuck you up
You'll do what I tell ya, oh yea
You'll do what I tell ya, you're nothin' but a punk
You'll do what I tell ya, oh yeah
You'll do what I tell ya, we're gonna go head up

First you sweat
And then you shake
And then you beg
And then you plead
And then you shake
And then you sweat
And then you scream "I'll do what you tell me."

You'll do what I tell you, oh yea, I'm gonna fuck you up
You'll do what I tell you, oh yea, I'm gonna show you what's up
You'll do what I tell you, oh yea
You'll do what I tell you, I'm gonna show you what's up
You'll do what I tell you, I'm gonna fuck you up
You'll do what I tell you, I'm gonna fuck you up

You do what I'll tell you to
You do what I'll tell you to

'Cause you're a pussy
'Cause you're a bitch
And 'cause you fuckin' deserve it

You'll do what I tell ya
You'll do what I tell ya, I'm gonna fuck you up
You'll do what I tell ya
You'll do what I tell ya, oh yea
You'll do what I tell ya, oh yea
You'll do what I tell ya, oh yea
You'll do what I tell ya, nothin' but shit
You'll do what I tell ya, you're full of shit
You'll do what I tell ya, and I don't like shit
You'll do what I tell ya, I'll fuck up your shit
You'll do what I tell ya, you ain't shit
You'll do what I tell ya, and I don't like shit
You'll do what I tell ya, you're full of shit
You'll do what I tell ya, and I'll fuck up your shit
Pussy!
				
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Cousin Randy
Spoken:

"Many people have many definitions of what family is
Some say it's blood, some say it's a bond
Some say it's a bond made with blood
Well, this is the story of Cousin Randy
Cousin Randy, six-foot-seven cyco muthafucka
Locked down half his life
He's my family, family by blood
And if you see him, don't look at him long
'Cause he'll kill ya, in a second, and it wouldn't be the first time
Cousin Randy..."

He'd disappear for years, then one day he would just show
Dad would buy him shoes, give him $50 and he'd go
He talked about the good days of war in Vietnam
Did two tours of duty with his new love heroin

You knew he'd be convicted before he was ever tried
Did his time in Chino, then Folsom and Wayside
But every day was prison, molested as a kid
Abused by his stepfather, hard to believe the things he did

We call him Cousin Randy

Couldn't get up in the morning, couldn't get to sleep at night
Swore the room was full of Demons, but nothin' was in our sight
No one was safe when Randy came out to play
He would leave you for dead and then just walk away

We call him Cousin Randy

One time while at Grandma's, it was getting kind of late
Randy stayed outside 'cause his odor was so great
He walked out of the door and I told him "good night"
He charged me, grabbed my neck and he started squeezing tight
Dad and Jim and Grandpa jumped on to his back
He screamed "What's so good about it" before he let up his attack
The next day, while we were swimming, he tried to drown my sister
Laughing as she struggled, then he pulled her up and kissed her

We call him Cousin Randy
To us, he's just Cousin Randy.

Spoken:

"Yeah, so when Cousin Randy wasn't in jail, he used to trip around
Sometimes showin' up at the relatives house, hangin' for a while then leavin'
You know, everybody feelin' sorry for him and shit, 'cause, you know
His mom died when he was so young of leukemia.
Well one time while he was staying at my grandfather's house, you know
They were trying to help him out, gettin' him jobs, but you know
Randy wasn't too much on workin'
He had a one job he did longer than ever
He never worked more than two days, but this job he lasted a week
Yeah, it was taking the heads off o'chickens
So one day my grandfather had to ask him, seein' how Randy would get up early in the morning
Make his lunch and he'd even go to work early, he was like 'Randy, what's so great about this job?'
He says 'It makes ya think, it makes ya wonder, i's just so expanding of the mind
Ya see, there I am, I rip the head off the chicken, and then the chicken starts flyin' all over
Then he comes back at me, and I wonder is he flyin' back at me 'cause he's mad 'cause I ripped his head off
Or is he flyin' at me 'cause I'm holdin' his head in my hand
Or is he flyin' at me 'cause he can't see where he's goin'?"

Yeah, ain't no one seen Cousin Randy in many years..."
				
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Why?
Why? Why does it have? Have to be...this way
When? When will I know? What I should...and why I didn't

Why? (why)
Does it keep coming back? (back)
Straight in my face. (face)
Yet I can't see it
How? (how)
How could I be? (be)
Be so dumb?? (dumb)
Dumber than dumb (you dummy)

Where? Where am I now. Am I still here...and which way am I going?
What? What did you say? I heard you laugh, what the hell is so funny?

Why? (why)
Won't you show me your face? (face)
Show me who you are (are)
God, I hate you
You (you)
You make me sick (sick)
So sick that I puke (puke)
Damn you disgust me

Please. Please don't be crueler than I...already am to me
Where? Where will I find? Find some peace...I'll even take a sliver

Why? (why)
Why does it hurt? (hurt)
Hurt so bad! (bad)
Yet I just take it
Why? (why)
Why does it hurt? (hurt)
Hurt so bad! (bad)
Yet I still take it

When. When it goes. I wonder where...And I get so jealous
When. When will I learn? And if I do...what will it teach me

Why? (why)
Why does it hurt? (hurt)
Hurt so bad! (bad)
Yet I still take it
Why? All I'm asking is why? (why)
All I'm asking is why? (why)
This ain't no animal magnetism
Why? (why)
Why does it hurt? (hurt)
Hurt so bad! (bad)
And I just take it
Why? (why)
All I'm asking is why? (why)
All I'm asking is why? (why)
Don't tell me animal magnetism 
				
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Made it
Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven, Heaven
Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven, Heaven
Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven, Heaven
Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven, Heaven

Didn't think you'd make it
Didn't think you'd make it
Didn't think you'd make it
Didn't think you'd make it

Didn't think you'd make it
From where there's no second chance when you slip
Didn't think you'd make it
To get away most just dip light and trip
Didn't think you'd make it
You gotta get away or your mind's gonna rot
So happy that you made it
They called us stupid but we never got caught

So we're lookin' for a little Heaven
When we're livin' in a little Hell

Didn't think you'd make it
Didn't think you'd make it

Didn't think you'd make it
It's so hard to make when they want you to fail
Didn't think you'd make it
Not all the old Homies are dead, some are in jail
Didn't think you'd make it
They already reserved us a cell
So happy that you made it
But we found a little Heaven in a place like Hell

Where you find a place like Heaven
When you live in a place like Hell
Just lookin' for a little bit of Heaven
Yea but this is a place like Hell
Trying to find a little bit of Heaven
In a place like Hell

Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven
I'm lookin' for a little bit of Heaven
Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven
Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven
Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven, Heaven
Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven, Heaven, looking for heaven

Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven, Heaven, I'm looking for heaven
Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven, Heaven
Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven, Heaven
Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven, Heaven
Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven, Heaven
Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven, Heaven
Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven, Heaven
Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven, Heaven
Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven, Heaven
Lookin' for a little bit of Heaven, Heaven 
				
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