クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Regurgitator
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
QUAN YEOMANS
Composer
歌詞
Rock yeah, rock yeah
Hard
Rock yeah, rock yeah
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Well, you know I got the get go
Comin' up on El Guerrouj in a three-three-oh
Fast, it's like I got a cracker up my ass
Crass, educated middle-middle class
Half caste, one of a critical mass
Broke the old mold, smashed the last cast
If you ask me, don't believe the hype of the past
'Cause political ties are never built to last
Seems like every motherfucker wanna capitalize
Parasites on the rise with the greed in their eyes
I criticise, only when you fuckers despise
Lives take a dive when your dirty profits are high
Good grief, could we see some debt relief?
Or could you stand to watch another fucka' spending belief
Fuck sake, all you do is take and take and take
It's the time to cut a break
Rock yeah, rock yeah
Hard
Oh, motherfucker
Rock yeah, rock yeah
That's right
(Couple motherfuckers, do what you all do)
Rock yeah, rock yeah
That's right, hard
Back the fuck up
Yeah, that's right, it's time to get to
I got the pantene sheen, with the colgate gleam
I mean shit, they told me I was worth it, legit that's all i need
I'm free to rot my teeth with Coca-Cola I utilise
The phenylalanic flow to tap the toe and rock it live
I survive by the means I deploy
Laugh in the face of the void, prozac, enjoy
We're on top with the sweatshop enterprise
And we're Big Mackin', keep the little fries on the side
'Cause I'm like N-I-K-E, I get the fat fee
One hell of a pimp, I almost get it for free
We're wrappin' job skills up with the childcare too
If you're poor and underage, we'll come see you
'Cause I'm logo largin', crash card chargin'
Hard entourage for the cultural barge
Mmm, yeah, that's the sound
Roll the red rugs out 'cause we're comin' 'round
Rock yeah, rock yeah
Hard
Rock yeah, rock yeah
Yeah motherfuckers, do what you all do
Rock yeah, rock yeah
Hard
Rock yeah, rock yeah
Yeah, that's right, it's time to get to
You can listen to the misanthropic shit I've been given
But I can't be guaranteeing nothin', take it or leave it
Call me a hypocrite for this, I know I can't be forgiven
Byproduct of the egonomic life I be livin'
Then I'd be fucking with you if I said I knew what to do
But before you get to swallow just remember to chew
And if it tastes like shit then spit it out, out, out
Redacted, that's beyond a doubt
'Cause none of what you hear and even less what you're seein'
Comes even close to any version of the truth worth believing
It's just a bland scam, stamped with the master brand
Lambs to the slaughter, only 'cause you do what you oughta
But if your plan is to take what you can, watch where you stand
Hand bites the clan, fear fights on demand
And if you understand evil could be good mistook
You gotta get the fuck out and take a look
Sendin' out a big fuck you, from the whole crew
Couple motherfuckers, do what you all do (Do what you all do)
Back the fuck up and give the people some room
Who me? That's right, time to get to
It's a hullabaloo (Hullabaloo, hullaba)
From the whole crew (Crew, crew, crew)
Back the fuck up and give the people some room
Who me? That's right, time to get to
It's a, rock yeah, rock yeah (Hullabaloo, hullabaloo)
Rock yeah, rock yeah (Hullabaloo, hullabaloo, hullabaloo)
Rock yeah, rock yeah (Hullabaloo, hullabaloo)
Rock yeah, rock yeah (Hullabaloo, hullabaloo, hullabaloo)
Written by: QUAN YEOMANS

