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DJ GREEN LANTERN - THERE THEY GO(DIRTY MIX) |
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Sixx:Yeah, ladies and gentlemen, pleased to meet you |
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I go by the name of Sixx John |
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Of course you know Mike Shinoda |
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Uh oh, let's go |
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One time |
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For my Machine Shop crew |
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And then it's two times |
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S.O.B. and L.P. too |
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And then it's three times |
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It's Mike and Sixx on the track |
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And then four times |
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When we come in through the back they're saying |
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Oh no, close the door |
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Shut the lights and start the show |
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Better let everybody know |
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Get on the mic and there they go |
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Oh no, close the door |
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Shut the lights and start the show |
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Better let everybody know |
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Get on the mic and there they go |
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Dangerous bitch, ya can't really hang with us and this |
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Everybody's so afraid of us, shit |
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Makes me wanna hang it up and quit |
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Forget about all the things you heard before |
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'Bout time that we're kicking down your door |
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Everybody's gonna hit the fuckin' floor |
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Please Mike don't hurt me anymore |
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I don't gotta have a secret lie or an alibi |
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Everybody knows why I'm here |
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Not just for some crack, get a bottle |
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Let's crack you over the head with a bottle of beer |
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So just listen up there powder-puff |
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Better believe that I'm not playing |
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You can love it, you can hate |
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But don't mistake it, everybody's saying |
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Oh no, close the door |
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Shut the lights and start the show |
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Better let everybody know |
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Get on the mic and there they go |
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Oh no, close the door |
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Shut the lights and start the show |
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Better let everybody know |
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Get on the mic and there they go |
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What you really wanna do is this |
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Just make believe that I don't exist |
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But you won't cause everytime you go to spit (Yo, check this) |
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I talk over you just like this |
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It's annoying just for you |
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You could scream all day 'til your face is blue |
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I'm getting in your head and you know it too |
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And that's just me you don't know my crew |
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My man Sixx John understand though |
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The way that he flows, you can call him Rambo |
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Never missed a shot, never run outta ammo |
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Come out wit' heat like a goddamned commando |
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And add in S.O.B., Ryu, Tak, Vin Skully |
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Cheapshot and now you see, fuck with me? Nah! Sixx! |
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Oh no, uh oh, whatever you get when you see that door closed |
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I'm a bail through the back straight to the bar so I can act a fool |
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I figured you guys would get a little surprise |
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Your eyes wide when it's me and Mike Shinod |
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I'm just plain ol Sixx John from the Nam district |
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This is not supposed, I still talk with awkward speech |
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I'm like a dog that's off his leash |
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Step out with a Fort Minor patch on a black tee |
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Niggas scared to walk these streets, I ain't trippin homie |
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Talk is cheap, acapellla or we can walk on a beat |
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And if that ain't enough action |
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I got seventeen pages in this little magazine I keep |
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We got this place rocking beat knocking, non stoppin' |
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If ya'll all with it let me hear it now, yeah, yo |
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We got this place rocking beat knocking, non stoppin' |
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If ya'll all with it let me hear it now, yeah, yo |
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One time |
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For my Machine Shop crew |
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And then it's two times |
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S.O.B. and L.P. too |
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And then it's three times |
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It's Mike and Sixx on the track |
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And then four times |
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We do it like that, like that, like that, like that |
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(Clap, Clap Bitches) |
