| Lyrics：Hexum/Martinez Music：Sexton/Hexum | |
| Coming like a nightmare word like I'm gonna go for it | |
| Fuckin' around what ya got to show for it? | |
| Let it be know that I'm in the zone | |
| And whatever I need I just pick up the phone | |
| 'Cuz I'm true with it and you're new with it | |
| I just swing the thing and then I'm through with it | |
| I don't need friends to act like foes | |
| 'Cuz I'm Nick Hexum the one who knows | |
| About things... | |
| 'Cuz it takes two and we swings better than you | |
| Then it's time for the dub so we roll out the club | |
| And you know just what I do | |
| I'm hitting in the freak mode | |
| Puttin' on a load sippin' on a guinny | |
| Then lo and behold una vision from bottom to top | |
| And I just can't stop | |
| 311 show them the air is rarified | |
| But you don't give a damn 'cuz the groove is hellafied | |
| Grew up punk, listen to funk | |
| I'm a hyper type of fella that does not touch junk | |
| You're the back of the pack and the bottom of the stack | |
| That's waht you get when you're steady talkin' shit | |
| Not goin' for self that shit is on the shelf | |
| It's 95 and we go for the hive | |
| Listen up this you're gonna bump to this | |
| And if I'm feelin' mean I'm gonna clutch my fist | |
| Now when I say mean, I mean I'm gonna rock it | |
| You're gonna find out kid I'm bout to shock it | |
| When I'm on I'm gone I hear the beat that spawns | |
| The way we freak it and we kick up a storm | |
| The day we turn to pop the show will stop | |
| So feel the beat and get lost now | |
| Back to part 2 the hard way we play | |
| Sublime on time to all the fans I'm SA | |
| And if you don't know I say check the show | |
| Do what you got to on the dance flo | |
| Some say the style is wack but I say fuck that | |
| Get the hell back and watch us rock the set | |
| We cast the mold bust it cold explode | |
| Megatrendsetters known around the globe | |
| Friends takin' you where you never been | |
| We done what we wanted craftin' poems | |
| You can rock there is a glow around you | |
| Lose control holmes just like we do | |
| Hard to obtain brotha' what's my name | |
| Mad to find unlike ya mamma and your masquerade | |
| I drive a mach-1 no dashboard Jesus | |
| I hear voices say that's Doug Martinez | |
| You're all up in my mix like fuckin' betty crocker | |
| You think you're playing me but actually you're a jocker | |
| You bad mouth me bitch man you givin me juice | |
| It aint nothin' but a party everybody get loose | |
| Notice what I don't do when stress steps to me | |
| Whatever your complaint so sue me | |
| I say fuck the naysayers and keep goin | |
| Gotta do what I gotta do to get the people glowin' | |
| So let everybody gather the more the better | |
| I represent the traveler him he's a shredder | |
| At ease with yourself and don't try to please me | |
| I'm just here today then quickly I'm out | |
| On the town one light I'm a glow worm | |
| For several hours wiggle jiggle like I'm a huge sperm | |
| Can't appreciate a brothers love of funky music | |
| You think I'm a silly rabbit 'cuz my style has tricks | |
| Of the way I feel now I just got to rock | |
| The music be poppin through me like electric shocks | |
| I think and blink and I wink but that shits not tiny | |
| 'Cuz in a blink of an eyelash you will not find me | |
| You're the back of the pack and the bottom of the stack | |
| That's what you get when you're steady talkin' shit | |
| Not goin' for self that shit is on the shelf | |
| 'Cuz it's 95 and we go for the hive |
| Lyrics: Hexum Martinez Music: Sexton Hexum | |
| Coming like a nightmare word like I' m gonna go for it | |
| Fuckin' around what ya got to show for it? | |
| Let it be know that I' m in the zone | |
| And whatever I need I just pick up the phone | |
| ' Cuz I' m true with it and you' re new with it | |
| I just swing the thing and then I' m through with it | |
| I don' t need friends to act like foes | |
| ' Cuz I' m Nick Hexum the one who knows | |
| About things... | |
| ' Cuz it takes two and we swings better than you | |
| Then it' s time for the dub so we roll out the club | |
| And you know just what I do | |
| I' m hitting in the freak mode | |
| Puttin' on a load sippin' on a guinny | |
| Then lo and behold una vision from bottom to top | |
| And I just can' t stop | |
| 311 show them the air is rarified | |
| But you don' t give a damn ' cuz the groove is hellafied | |
| Grew up punk, listen to funk | |
| I' m a hyper type of fella that does not touch junk | |
| You' re the back of the pack and the bottom of the stack | |
| That' s waht you get when you' re steady talkin' shit | |
| Not goin' for self that shit is on the shelf | |
| It' s 95 and we go for the hive | |
| Listen up this you' re gonna bump to this | |
| And if I' m feelin' mean I' m gonna clutch my fist | |
| Now when I say mean, I mean I' m gonna rock it | |
| You' re gonna find out kid I' m bout to shock it | |
| When I' m on I' m gone I hear the beat that spawns | |
| The way we freak it and we kick up a storm | |
| The day we turn to pop the show will stop | |
| So feel the beat and get lost now | |
| Back to part 2 the hard way we play | |
| Sublime on time to all the fans I' m SA | |
| And if you don' t know I say check the show | |
| Do what you got to on the dance flo | |
| Some say the style is wack but I say fuck that | |
| Get the hell back and watch us rock the set | |
| We cast the mold bust it cold explode | |
| Megatrendsetters known around the globe | |
| Friends takin' you where you never been | |
| We done what we wanted craftin' poems | |
| You can rock there is a glow around you | |
| Lose control holmes just like we do | |
| Hard to obtain brotha' what' s my name | |
| Mad to find unlike ya mamma and your masquerade | |
| I drive a mach1 no dashboard Jesus | |
| I hear voices say that' s Doug Martinez | |
| You' re all up in my mix like fuckin' betty crocker | |
| You think you' re playing me but actually you' re a jocker | |
| You bad mouth me bitch man you givin me juice | |
| It aint nothin' but a party everybody get loose | |
| Notice what I don' t do when stress steps to me | |
| Whatever your complaint so sue me | |
| I say fuck the naysayers and keep goin | |
| Gotta do what I gotta do to get the people glowin' | |
| So let everybody gather the more the better | |
| I represent the traveler him he' s a shredder | |
| At ease with yourself and don' t try to please me | |
| I' m just here today then quickly I' m out | |
| On the town one light I' m a glow worm | |
| For several hours wiggle jiggle like I' m a huge sperm | |
| Can' t appreciate a brothers love of funky music | |
| You think I' m a silly rabbit ' cuz my style has tricks | |
| Of the way I feel now I just got to rock | |
| The music be poppin through me like electric shocks | |
| I think and blink and I wink but that shits not tiny | |
| ' Cuz in a blink of an eyelash you will not find me | |
| You' re the back of the pack and the bottom of the stack | |
| That' s what you get when you' re steady talkin' shit | |
| Not goin' for self that shit is on the shelf | |
| ' Cuz it' s 95 and we go for the hive |
| Lyrics: Hexum Martinez Music: Sexton Hexum | |
| Coming like a nightmare word like I' m gonna go for it | |
| Fuckin' around what ya got to show for it? | |
| Let it be know that I' m in the zone | |
| And whatever I need I just pick up the phone | |
| ' Cuz I' m true with it and you' re new with it | |
| I just swing the thing and then I' m through with it | |
| I don' t need friends to act like foes | |
| ' Cuz I' m Nick Hexum the one who knows | |
| About things... | |
| ' Cuz it takes two and we swings better than you | |
| Then it' s time for the dub so we roll out the club | |
| And you know just what I do | |
| I' m hitting in the freak mode | |
| Puttin' on a load sippin' on a guinny | |
| Then lo and behold una vision from bottom to top | |
| And I just can' t stop | |
| 311 show them the air is rarified | |
| But you don' t give a damn ' cuz the groove is hellafied | |
| Grew up punk, listen to funk | |
| I' m a hyper type of fella that does not touch junk | |
| You' re the back of the pack and the bottom of the stack | |
| That' s waht you get when you' re steady talkin' shit | |
| Not goin' for self that shit is on the shelf | |
| It' s 95 and we go for the hive | |
| Listen up this you' re gonna bump to this | |
| And if I' m feelin' mean I' m gonna clutch my fist | |
| Now when I say mean, I mean I' m gonna rock it | |
| You' re gonna find out kid I' m bout to shock it | |
| When I' m on I' m gone I hear the beat that spawns | |
| The way we freak it and we kick up a storm | |
| The day we turn to pop the show will stop | |
| So feel the beat and get lost now | |
| Back to part 2 the hard way we play | |
| Sublime on time to all the fans I' m SA | |
| And if you don' t know I say check the show | |
| Do what you got to on the dance flo | |
| Some say the style is wack but I say fuck that | |
| Get the hell back and watch us rock the set | |
| We cast the mold bust it cold explode | |
| Megatrendsetters known around the globe | |
| Friends takin' you where you never been | |
| We done what we wanted craftin' poems | |
| You can rock there is a glow around you | |
| Lose control holmes just like we do | |
| Hard to obtain brotha' what' s my name | |
| Mad to find unlike ya mamma and your masquerade | |
| I drive a mach1 no dashboard Jesus | |
| I hear voices say that' s Doug Martinez | |
| You' re all up in my mix like fuckin' betty crocker | |
| You think you' re playing me but actually you' re a jocker | |
| You bad mouth me bitch man you givin me juice | |
| It aint nothin' but a party everybody get loose | |
| Notice what I don' t do when stress steps to me | |
| Whatever your complaint so sue me | |
| I say fuck the naysayers and keep goin | |
| Gotta do what I gotta do to get the people glowin' | |
| So let everybody gather the more the better | |
| I represent the traveler him he' s a shredder | |
| At ease with yourself and don' t try to please me | |
| I' m just here today then quickly I' m out | |
| On the town one light I' m a glow worm | |
| For several hours wiggle jiggle like I' m a huge sperm | |
| Can' t appreciate a brothers love of funky music | |
| You think I' m a silly rabbit ' cuz my style has tricks | |
| Of the way I feel now I just got to rock | |
| The music be poppin through me like electric shocks | |
| I think and blink and I wink but that shits not tiny | |
| ' Cuz in a blink of an eyelash you will not find me | |
| You' re the back of the pack and the bottom of the stack | |
| That' s what you get when you' re steady talkin' shit | |
| Not goin' for self that shit is on the shelf | |
| ' Cuz it' s 95 and we go for the hive |
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