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1  If you got an itch to                                                          If you got an itch to catch some havoc there's mayhem in the plastic 1
2  catch some havoc.                                               City of La La I mean the land of holy zsa sza 2
3  There’s mayhem in                           the plastic.                            The wood is hot and you can spot the flocks of people like sheep 3
4  City of La La, I mean the                         Those with dreadlocks to jocks with Reeboks, fleeing hard rocks 4
5  land of holy Zsa Zsa            A la Cafe, bambatta flashy fashion 5
6  The wood is hot                         and you                                     Imagine crashing bashes with bitches that be bad and wishing for the fame and recognition 6
7  can spot the flocks                     There on a mission for self, baby 7
8  Of people like sheep,                                                                                                   Were         like the twelve, my tribe is crazy deep we got the beats that are hot were like clinique 8
9  those with dredlocks             Foundation resonates when I speak 9
10  To jocks with Reeboks,                                               And if by chance you catch it then listen, the wisdom 10
11  fleeing hard rocks                                                       Epic, open hitting, choking up you've done it now and woken up 11
12  A la cafe, Bambatta flashy fashion.                                      The giant scientist of hits that make you jump like a lunatic 12
13  Imagine crashing bashes with bitches          On pogo sticks, waving your fists 13
14  That be bad and wishing for the fame   So if you catching a fit            14
15  And recognition.                                                                I really don't know but you better scram hurry in a double. 15
1  They’re on a mission for self, baby   1
16  We’re like the twelve, my   CHORUS:                         16
17  tribe is crazy deep.                                                               It goes on and on and on hell rasing Hollywood welcome to babylon 17
18  We got                       the beats that are hot.                          It goes on and on and on the party don't stop till the mysteries gone. 18
19  We’re like clinique.                                                                                                    I've seen it all, I'll see it again I shake allot of hands but I don't got allot of friends. 19
20  Foundation resonates when I speak.                                                             It goes on, and on and on hell raising Hollywood welcome to Babylon. 20
2  And if by chance, you catch it   2
21  Then listen, the wisdom                                               Live from the city of lights sunny days and late nights 21
22  Epic, open hitting, choking up.                     Dope, designer drugs, porn stars and bar fights 22
23  You’ve done it now and woken up.                            I drop. makes the bells rock I'm Mr. Shifty Shellshock 23
24  The giant scientist      of hits                                                                            Call me the man of the hour in the land of the lost taking the money and the power 24
25  That make you jump                                             like a lunatic             CXT, we hold our own all eyes on us, crazy rise rain like brimstone kicking up dust 25
26  On pogo sticks, waving your fists.                                                                                                I grab the mike with a firm hold in a world of shattered goals, pot holes, broke fokes and bank roll 26
27  So, if you’re catching a fit.   Pole position                              27
28  I don’t really know but                    Daddy rolling, rolling causing havoc so, ready set 28
29  you better scram,                                        I'm more than set like Morissette to maverick 29
30  Hurry in a double.                                                    Gotta, she's got to have it, habbit sick, I leave them stuck 30
1  I'm getting high for a living not giving a fuck.1
2      2
3  Chorus3
4      4
5  I'm screaming out the call of the wild I'm speaking in tongues5
6  I am the child of the sun the power of one6
7  I beat the drums of the crazy town click7
8  It's the third eye sitting on the tip of the pyramid flipped8
9  Now I see a little shorty illuminati front dead bodes in my trunk.9
10  Unraveling the source10
11  I travel in to self11
12  Gauge my wage and you try to debate my wealth12
13  The consequences linger and I'm fingering the perpetrators13
14  Hey yo, my nature was bread on the cross fadder14
15  It's the seventh house15
16  Armageddon trudger ready for death it's the brimstone slugger16
      
31  [CHORUS:]   Chorus 31
3  It goes on   3
4  On and on and on   4
5  Hell raising Hollywood   5
6  Welcome to Babylon   6
7  On and on and on and on   7
8  The party don’t stop ‘til the   8
9  Mystery’s gone.   9
10  I’ve seen it all, I’ll see it again.   10
11  I shake a lot of hands   11
12  But I don’t got a lot of friends.   12
13  It goes on. On and on and on.   13
14  Hell raising Hollywood,   14
15  Welcome to Babylon.   15
16   16
17  Live from the city of lights.   17
18  Sunny days and late nights.   18
19  Dope, designer drugs, porn stars   19
20  And bar fights.   20
21  I drop. Makes the bells rock.   21
22  I’m Mr. Shifty Shellshock   22
23  Call me the man of the hour   23
24  In the land of the lost.   24
25  Taking the money and the power.   25
26  CXT, we hold our own   26
27  All eyes on us.   27
28  Crazy rise rain like brimstone,   28
29  Kicking up dust.   29
30  I grab the mic with a firm hold   30
31  In a world of shattered goals,   31
32  Pot holes, broke folks and   32
33  Bank roll.   33
34  Pole position.   34
35  Daddy rolling, rolling causing Havoc.   35
36  So, ready set.   36
37  I’m more than set   37
38  Like Morissette, to Maverick   38
39  Got a, she’s got to have it, habit.   39
40  Sick, I leave them stuck.   40
41  I’m getting high for a living,   41
42  Not giving a fuck.   42
43   43
44  [CHORUS]   44
45   45
46  I’m screaming out the   46
47  call of the wild.   47
48  I’m speaking in tongues.   48
49  I am the child of the sun.   49
50  The power of one.   50
51  I beat the drums   51
52  Of the Crazy Town click.   52
53  It’s the third eye sitting on the tip.   53
54  Of the pyramid flipped.   54
55  Now I see a little shotty,   55
56  Illuminatti front.   56
57  Dead bodies in my trunk.   57
58  Unraveling the source,   58
59  I travel into self.   59
60  You gauge my wage   60
61  And then you try to debate my wealth.   61
62  The consequences linger   62
63  And I’m fingering the perpetrators.   63
64  Hey yo, my nature was bred   64
65  On the cross fader.   65
66  It’s the 7th house.   66
67  Armageddon trudger.   67
68  Ready for death,   68
69   69
70  It’s the brimstone slugger.   70
71   71
72  [CHORUS]   72
      


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