Standard (EADGBE)

Verse

Prechorus

Chorus

Bridge

THAT'S PRETTY MUCH IT. IT'S REALLY EASY TO PLAY IF YOU PRACTICE

FOR TEN MINUTES.

LYRICS:

PSYCHO FEMALE BLOWING UP THE PHONE LINE

YOU BETTER TIGHTEN THAT SCREW, IT'S BEEN LOOSE FOR A LONG TIME

I BEEN SLAMMED WITH SOME BAD LUCK, SOON I'M GONNA BRING YOU DOOM WITH

THE PUCK, PUCK

AND NOW YOU DUCK DUCK GOOSE, I'M LETTING LOOSE WITH A 30 AUGHT FREESTYLE

LABELED HOSTILE BY MY PROFILE, MUST BE ALL THE MADNESS, YOU AND ALL YOUR

TACTICS

JUMPING FOR MY CASH, GOTTA MAKE A POCKET SUPER FAT, HEY, I'M A HUMBLE

MAN

KICKING OUT MY JAMS LIKE A TRAMP, I'M-A STICK IT LIKE A STAMP TO THIS

BUSINESS,

WHAT'S WITH ALL THE BUSINESS, I GET PAID TO TAKE THE MICROPHONE AND SWAY

THE STAGE,

STAY AWAY, FROM ALL THE BROS IN MY BAND AND ALL THE FANS AND MY FRIENDS

WHEN THE

CASH IS COMING IN OR I'LL BE SLAMMING THEM BALLS TO THE WALL, WITH THE

INK ON MY

FLESH AND THE YES YES Y'ALL, NO NINE TO FIVE, I'LL STILL SURVIVE, I KEEP

MY ENGINE

ON THAT AMP LIKE THE CHATTANOOGA CHAMP, THAT'S ALL WE NEED, ANOTHER BAD

SEED,

LET IT ON THIS EARTH, ALL INVENTED BY GREED

YOU WANT TO PLAY THAT GAME BITCH?

YOU MAKE A DASH FOR MY CASH, IT'S YOUR ASS THAT I'M BLASTIN'

YOU WANT TO PLAY THAT GAME BITCH?

YOU MAKE A DASH FOR MY CASH, IT'S YOUR ASS THAT I BLAST,

YOU'RE BAD LUCK, YOU'RE SO STUCK

STUCK DEEP DOWN IN THAT HOLE, I GET STUCK CAUSE YOU'RE RIDING ON MY

BRAIN

STUCK YOU'RE SO YOU'RE SO STUCK YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW

ALL I WANTED WAS A PEPSI, JUST ONE PEPSI, FAR FROM SUICIDAL,

BUT STILL I GET THOSE TENDENCIES, BRINGING BACK THOSE MEMORIES THAT I

REALLY MISS

WANT TO REMINISCE, ROCKIN' BACK IN THE 80'S LIVE! MY ATTITUDE TO DO OR

DIE!

WAS JUST A MAGGOT BUT NOW I'M THIS SUPERFLY, BOUND FOR THE BOUNDARIES,

NO LIMITY,

FAT ASS RHYTHMS DRIVEN BY MY DESTINY, YOU SAY SUMO POCKY? PROCLAIM TO

REGAIN

THAT ASSET, PRESSIN' CAUSE I'M HOSTILE, LABELED BY MY PROFILE, INDEED I

I AM INDEED WHEN IT COMES TO GREED

Prechorus

Chorus

Bridge

OH, YEAH, AIN'T NOTHIN' LIKE A GREEDY BITCH, DIGGIN' DIGGIN' DIGGIN'

DIGGIN'

DIGGIN' SO DEEP FOR THAT GREEN, ALL I KNOW, ALL I KNOW, YOU ARE FUCKING

FUCKED

UP IN THE HEAD, I GOT ANOTHER PROBLEM, JUST ONE QUESTION BEE-OTCH

WHY WHY YOU WANT TO BE LIKE THAT

WHY WHY YOU GOT TO BE LIKE THAT

WHY WHY YOU WANT TO BE LIKE THAT

WHY THE FUCK YOU WANT TO BE LIKE

WHY YOU GOTTA DIG IN MY BUSINESS YOU FUCKING WHORE

STUCK ON YOURSELF YOU ARE, MAKE A DASH FOR MY CASH, IT'S YOUR ASS THAT

I'M BLASTIN'

STUCK ON YOURSELF YOU WHORE, MAKE A DASH FOR MY CASH, IT'S YOUR ASS THAT

I BLAST,

YOU'RE BAD LUCK, YOU'RE SO STUCK

CHORUS WITH "YOU ARE SO STUCK IN YOUR HEAD, YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW"

FUNKY END.

GREG BRESHEARS AND DERRICK STAPLEMEYER, MY HEROES.

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