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Fuel Injected
Saukrates
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Swollen Members
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It's time for the remix, remix
Swollen Members gonna make y'all stop
Take a minute and remember who takes the top
From the critics and the cynics your time is up
Just admit it and rewind it when this rhyme is up
It's hot shit
Cause it's hot shit
Better go and get yours
We burning at shows
It's hot shit
Better go and get yours
Better go and get yours
Oil slicks, world remix
Kings and queens on the deck
Dancing hip to wrist
You know what? (What's up?)
It's like we just woke up
After two years of recording y'all I'm hungry as fuck
I'll eat tape decks, CD's, mini-discs
Turntables, speakers and the board for the mix
Nothing left
How could you bump the rest
You need to jump out the smoke to where the air is fresh
Don't even think about it
Don't trip, rip robotic
Melodic, quadrophonic
You can't stop this product
I'm a methodical psychotic
You do not got it
Murderous plot, hot shit
You can spot it from a mile away
Proud where we come from
Some fun, Mad Child's a stun gun
Dumb dumb, violent phantom
Shine like Green Lantern
Ill temper tantrum on national anthem
It's hot shit
Better go get yours
We burning at shows
It's hot shit
Professionals get dough
Bread, scrilla and that's on ya for reala B
Cause it's hot shit
Better go and get yours
We burning at shows
It's hot shit
Better go and get yours
Better go and get yours
Stop
Filling the bowl with hot shit
Stop
I pop more than instant got
Enough dynamite
To bust a whole Brinks box
Then stuck in this lyrical slingshot
It's big socks
Think you stopping them, think not
This remix is iller than three sixes
Tattooed on the back of three chickses
I ain't rocking the boat
I'm giving chickens seasickness
Witness to the oaky
Rock from coasty coast
My crew remember most swollen and most could boast
Yo, you four cylinders
I'm like V-12
Supposed to be the hot dose to folk who opposing me but
Y'all ain't got it so don't even think about it
Cause I doubt if you know the time
Swollen Members, Moka Only gonna take your shine
If you thinking that you know me better press rewind
You can bump it in your Sony, we possess your mind
If your fronting you can blow me you be best to find
Someone else who's about what it takes to climb
Whenever battle axe warriors come out to play
You can bet we're gonna do it in a thousand ways
Ain't no sweating up until we resuscitate
Members only rock shit so motherfuck debate
It's hot shit
Prevail, Mad Child, Soc'ratees
Who'd have thought all these ones would add up to three
More horsepower
Hardcore as gunpowder
Blow the show into a black hole
When the track rolls
Spotlights and spot dates
Top rate, hearts break
Hot breaks like a Beamer in a car chase
I can see 'em when they stargaze
They faze
Their eyes are brighter than the screens in an arcade
Who the wildest?
Mad Child is y'all can kick rocks
I'm pulling out the big guns with big socks
Toxic rhythm, beat bangs, fangs and venom
And I'mma send 'em the same hot tea Doc got in 'em
Pretend I'm a minimum wage earner
Plus a fast learner
No diploma, selling something on a corner
Born a morning of the twenty first day
What's your verse say?
Get it if you want it and I want it in the worst way
It's hot shit
Better go get yours
We burning at shows
It's hot shit
Professionals get dough
Bread, scrilla and that's on ya for reala B
Cause it's hot shit
Better go and get yours
We burning at shows
It's hot shit
Better go and get yours
Better go and get yours
Swollen Members gonna make y'all stop
Take a minute and remember who takes the top
From the critics and the cynics your time is up
Just admit it and rewind it when this rhyme is up
It's hot shit
Swollen Members gonna make y'all stop
Take a minute and remember who takes the top
From the critics and the cynics your time is up
Just admit it and rewind it when this rhyme is up
It's hot shit