Crowd Control (исполнитель: Max Normal)
Holy toledo here we go Yo I'm here even though you don't need another hero I'm 26 years old in this body Fear no evil, rock the party everybody go bop shoo waddy waddy Whose the man, got my hand on my nuts to remind myself that i am Kick my [bad word] then I'm out like lady Diane I stop trying & let it happen when I'm rapping Crowd's clapping im going what the [bad word] just happened Im slappin myself to make sure im awake Everybody put your hands in the air Yo this is your cue say YEAH! My [bad word] yo I'm very antisocial I'm nothing whilst most of you are merely universal You so controversial what you talking about man, [bad word] Down to the ground like dirt yo You hungry, wanna taste of my soul? I was [bad word] on golgotha, the place of my skull My two eyes are the two thieves I'm stuck in the middle baby Rest your eyelids and you can see right through me Hey you.. which part of me do you want The part of me you can see or the part you can't I released the beast now I'm on demand Cos i use the M.I.like a magic wand I'm the fat bullfrog and this my pond There's plenty of room on my Lilly yo baby climb on Everybody put your hands in the air Yo this is your cue say YEAH! I'm so intelligent, everything i say is irrelevant When [bad word] to genitals I'm sort of celibate But when the subterranean starts fornicating your cranium And you start giving birth to my alien don't panic, here's what you do: Go sit quietly on your own And listen carefully and you will hear my dialing tone Now when you do you ask about anything you like And i promise you my friend everything will be alright Hold on tight we about to take flight Its a magic carpet ride with no end in sight Ooh boy we gonna get high tonight I'm so excited And thoroughly delighted to be your pilot I have no clue where we going but i think we're guided I got this big flaming sword that i call my lord When i swing it hard core they go like encore So [bad word] my lord to light you to bed [bad word] max normal to bang your [bad word] on, how wild can you get? Bang it til the last brain cell is dead I get raw like the scratches on my back I got that super human stamina on the track So catch me on your physical plane as i speak Drifting in and out of this restless sleep Whooo that was like fan tas tic Ive got these ill heads saying [bad word] this cats sick"