Papa Roach
Papa Roach - ---------------------------------------------------------------------- lyrics
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Welcome to the original Papa Roach soundfire! Viva la cucaracha! My name's Coby Dick, Mr. Dick if your nasty Rock a mic with a voice that's raspy Cause I'm poetic in my operations My God given talent is to rock all the nations We're going to infest Infest, the theory of my first manifesto Push ya' wig back with my lyrical pistol Blow now Papa Roach is on your mental Bangin' like your head piece, it's just that simple Cock back and unleash with my physical Wrap you in my thoughts, and become indivisible Centrifugal forces individuals into my mind As we rock into ritual You better do just what I say And if you don't then you will pay Infest! We're going to infest, we're getting in your head What is wrong with the world today? The government? The media? Or your family? You better do just what I say Now, that I got your attention Did I forget to mention all the heads we be infestin? Hope y'all people learn your leason Cause the game of life is crazy, got all the people guessin' What is wrong with the world today? The government? Media? Or your family? Would you cry if I died today? I think it you be better if you did not say You better do just what I say And if you don't then you will pay Infest! We're going to infest, we're getting in your head What is wrong with the world today? The government? The media? Or your family? We will infest, die like the rest First they shackle your feet, then they stand you in a line Then they beat you like meat, then they grab you by your mind First they shackle your feet, then they stand you in a line Then they beat you like meat, infest your mind We will infest, die like the rest People are the problem today We're going to infest, we're getting in your head What is wrong with the world today? The government? The media? Or your family?