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311 lyrics : "Fat Chance"

Na na na na na na
Aw yea I've seen the devil and the devil is !@%!e
Not down like that cuz it ain't a $#&@in joke

Trip ther shrooms fantastic
%#@! 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


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

$#&@ the bull%#@! it's time to throw down

$#&@ the bull%#@! it's time to throw down

$#&@ the bull%#@! it's time to throw down
$#&@ the bull%#@! it's time to throw down


Just $#&@ the bull%#@! and get with it
It's time to throw down and so I said it words of
Wisdom that will keep you guessing cause

I'm tired of laying and I'm tired of messing around
With all those suckers
Yes, those stupid mother $#&@ers

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 stone wheat thin you can not culture
Kick in the teeth a condescending frown
$#&@ the bull%#@! it's time to throw down


$#&@ the bull%#@! it's time to throw down
$#&@ the bull%#@! it's time to throw down

$#&@ the bull%#@! 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
???

Tim, he leads giutar,he's got the jets
Now the b-boys rockin breakin' moves on the floor
311's stepping out and you're yellin for more

I'm hoping, I'm poetry in motion
When I fire I spray
P-Nut, the bass drum is booming

And in your mouth the rhythm is booming
P to the N to the U to the T


Just $#&@ the has-been's and their stupid-ass rambling
Brothers saying bull%#@! you can't come through with
Do it in the ba!@&(t no complacence

It's time to kick the $#&@ in
Begin to win no sin and then
Share it, declare it in the public domain

[Refrain]

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

So I'd thought I'd come out with a shot
Super dumb lyrics make you think I'm a clown
I don't give a $#&@ it's time to throw down

$#&@ the bull%#@! it's time to throw down

$#&@ the bull%#@! it's time to throw down
$#&@ the bull%#@! it's time to throw down
$#&@ the bull%#@! it's time to throw down

That's right, knockin' them down

Nineties, all of that

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