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Got to Got to You got to come original, you got to come original All entertainers, come original You got to come original, you got to come original All entertainers, hear why To come original, it ain't nothin' strange You got to represent, you got come full range That's full range of emotion, full range of styles When you come to town, you'll have them comin' for miles, and Come original you, got to come original All entertainers, come original You got to come original, you got to come original All entertainers, hear why Black Eyed Peas, they comin' full range, and NOFX, they comin' full range, and Roni Size, he's comin' full range The one Mr. Vegas you know, it ain't easy, hah Original Original A warning to the crews out there who think they're hot If you're not original, I guess you will get shot (yeah) Down by the kids neglectin' your art, the stuff you did (did) Eventually it get so bad, puts you to bed (bed) 'Cause, when the lightning flashes sweet electricity All the world then stands revealed with the clarity Of raw voltage, briefly we see, and the hope is You'll be able to tell just what dope is Come original, you got to come original All entertainers, come original You got to come original, you got to come original All entertainers, hear why Funk slap bass, mixed with the dancehall, and Hip-hop beats, and punk guitar, and Deadly on the mic is the one SA The name is 311, and you know it ain't easy, hah Come on, come on This is not a test, there's no time to mope How you gonna cope with the radioactive isotope And boss DJ, illness upon you now quickly Infecting you fast upon the airwaves This message brought to you by the so large system (uh) Activate and attune yourself with mediation And green plants, they've got mad life they're sentient (uh) They're beautiful as you, and they like to dance One, two, three, four Everything we do, we gotta come original Put your hand up in the air, and prepare for battle Sit upon the rhythm, like a tire upon a rim We do it non-stop, and then, we do it again Some of them whine, and some of them bitch They can not do it, never switch Comin' up from the heart, and delivered with a wild pitch Sit up on top the rhythm like a wild stallion This is the ruling system Come original, you got to come original All entertainers, come original You got to come original, you got to come original All entertainers, come original You got to come original, you got to come original All entertainers, come original You got to come original, you got to come original All entertainers, come original
Writer(s): Douglas Vincent Martinez, Nicholas Hexum, Aaron Wills Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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