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Toxic
25.176
Rock
Toxic wurde am 22. Oktober 1999 von Columbia als Teil des Albums The Gift of Game veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum22. Oktober 1999
LabelColumbia
LanguageEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM93

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Crazy Town
Crazy Town
Performer
Shifty Shellshock
Shifty Shellshock
Vocals
Epic Mazur
Epic Mazur
Vocals
R. Epique
R. Epique
Guitar
Trouble Valli
Trouble Valli
Guitar
James Bradley Jr.
James Bradley Jr.
Drums
Faydoedeelay
Faydoedeelay
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Seth Binzer
Seth Binzer
Songwriter
Bret Mazur
Bret Mazur
Songwriter
Doug Miller
Doug Miller
Songwriter
None
None
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Josh Abraham
Josh Abraham
Producer
Bret Mazur
Bret Mazur
Producer
Brian Virtue
Brian Virtue
Mixing Engineer
Atom
Atom
Assistant Engineer
James Murray
James Murray
Assistant Engineer
Alex Torres
Alex Torres
Assistant Engineer
Tom Baker
Tom Baker
Mastering Engineer

Songtexte

[Verse 1]
I can feel it
I can feel it
I can feel it
[Verse 2]
Catch a vibe, fire it up, corrupt
Stirrin' it up, it's burning hot
Driftin', hittin' every slot
[Verse 3]
With a drop kick, it's toxic
Trouble like your girl in a mosh pit
I've lost it and that the only way that we rock shit
[Verse 4]
Banging heads and ripping threads
If I wasn't rockin' shows
I'd be better off dead
[Verse 5]
With a one, two
One word can destroy your whole crew
And that's toxic, and that's toxic
[Verse 6]
Toxic, loud and obnoxious
Crazy Town's toxic
With that rock your block shit
Toxic, poppin' more lip
We love to talk shit
Rockin' your block with that
Straight out the block shit
[Verse 7]
Toxic, loud and obnoxious
Crazy Town's toxic
With that rock your block shit
Toxic, poppin' more lip
We love to talk shit
Rockin' your block with that
Straight out the block shit
Toxic
[Verse 8]
A buddha ballistic, blacklisted, twist the faith
My vocal's fatal with naughty block
Concoctions rock your cradle
[Verse 9]
I thought I wait till the timing was right
To ignite, 'cause people like me
We only come out at night
[Verse 10]
I rock the main line and party with fine bitches
Which is a dirty job, but somebody's got to do it
[Verse 11]
So, who the crew with? More hoes than vivid
Lyrics explicit, so fuck the critics
We leave them hangin' like IN-X-S
[Verse 12]
Toxic, loud and obnoxious
Crazy Town's toxic
With that rock your block shit
Toxic, poppin' more lip
We love to talk shit
Rockin' your block with that
Straight out the block shit
[Verse 13]
Toxic, loud and obnoxious
Crazy Town's toxic
With that rock your block shit
Toxic, poppin' more lip
We love to talk shit
Rockin' your block with that
Straight out the block shit
Toxic
[Verse 14]
Toxic thresholds of Columbian gold
You can't roll how we roll
We possess your soul
[Verse 15]
And push the panic
Is it godly or satanic?
Toxic or organic?
Manic minds refined or frantic
[Verse 16]
Just the way we planned it
See, we be stompin' round the planet
And we stand alone
We infiltrate your chromosome'
[Verse 17]
No clone
Our DNA has got a strain of its own
And it's toxic
[Verse 18]
And it's toxic
I can feel it
[Verse 19]
Toxic, loud and obnoxious
Crazy Town's toxic
With that rock your block shit
Toxic, poppin' more lip
We love to talk shit
Rockin' your block with that
Straight out the block shit
[Verse 20]
Toxic, loud and obnoxious
Crazy Town's toxic
With that, rock your block shit
Toxic, poppin' more lip
We love to talk shit
Rockin' your block with that
Straight out the block shit
Toxic
Written by: Bret Mazur, Doug Miller, Seth Binzer
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