1. What Now

2. Chaos Theory

3. Big Mac

4. Disturbed

5. FFC

6. Digits

7. 95-Fistback

8. Just Another Dead

9. Lifestyles

10. It's Like

11. I'd Hate

12. What I Say

the shotgun sounds the shell falls
the sound of empathy
i know that i want it all
it's what i deserve to be
on me you always looked down
as something to keep away
realisticlly you just shot down
your only chance to play

what now i think its coming to me
what now i think its gone
what now i think its coming to me
bring it on back, bring it on back

this time i'll take what i want
regardless of sympathy
and i don't care what you lost
that what you can't see

CHORUS

this is what it means to be real
real is what it means to be
and if you cannot feel
you cannot be free
power is the knowledge to see
and desire to say / ability to believe
just take it all away

CHORUS

it's nothing new this time
you're taking all the lies
you know i can't deny
i can't think of a better way
to beat you

and you misunderstand
to live and die is grand
and nothing else is planned
i can't think of a better way
to beat you

and then your thinking
what now

just look at
what you are
disturbing superstar

i'll show you
what pain is
you want it
beg for more

CHORUS
when i touch you shuddering
under an expression do you feel
i can please you spend your
life believing in addiction
can you feel

you'll love me
inside you
you'll feel me
embrace you

you taste it
you like it
that's why you
never leave

CHORUS

your body
against mine
i'll love you
when it's time

hold my hand
feel my sin
take a breath
lets begin

mine listen mine not yet
mine i will mine not yet
mine feel it
mine not yet
mine in you
mine now
mine scream out mine in you
mine pleasure mine stop (2x)

CHORUS

you don't know
what i've gone
i kiss you
just for fun

then i leave
you dreaming
about me
cuz this is how its gonna be

mine scream out mine in you
mine pleasure mine God

what do i see
what a way to believe
you try so hard to just be but
you can't be me
when i'm looking at you
i see your true self shining through
you got no reason to be here
you got no reason to be alive

i wanna kill you (4x)

why do i try when i know
that you fuckin lie
you say your my friend but
i wish you'd die

wanna step to this go ahead
i'll slap you like a bitch
time to solve my problem
pistol whip you like a snitch

i wanna kill you (4x)

boots are made for walkin
that's just what they'll do
one of these days these
boots are gonna walk all over you

now my name is jon black
no it's not dirty harry
i bust a fuckin ryhme
like i bust a fuckin cherry
sucker m.c.'s step to this
step to that
my ryhmes are harder than
a week old big mac
mac, mac, daddy, ridin in a caddy
playin all them hoes
just like i was their daddy
so uh motherfucker
you want to step to this
your fuckin around with the F.F.C.
and you can suck our dick

i told you once before don't
come knockin on my door
when i see that it's you there
i duck and run

how do I say
stupid bitch go the fuck away
gonna get a 12 guage and
rapaint in brain matter grey

guilt is reckless
you are guilty of it
pain is endless
you'll die without it

I can taste your blood on my lips
tearin hard yeah from my fingertips
c'mon and dive down deep into my hell
love is useless
it kills without prejudice
hate is dreanless
we try to control it
death is fearless
we all come to an end

emotional lie
why did you try
do you even really think you know
the reasons why
if i had a gun
could i have some fun
poppin you bitches off
one by one by (#$%&!?)

hope is pointless
it knows that you want it
shame is tasteless
see how ugly it is

you know my fuckin homies
you know they got my back
step on up to me your bound to get jacked
wiggity-wiggity-wack, keep the fence to your back
step on up to me and your bound to get jacked
stupid motherfucker, why can't you see
i'll take my 9mm and cap you in your fuckin knee
high everyday but we're still gettin paid, love to live my life
my life this motherfuckin way, wanna fuc you, don't wanna fuc him
stick it in your ass and uh, uh, uh

Well we kicked it because we liked it / fuckin it up my shit is hype kid
not gonna waste no time fuckin around around just like your mom did
tearin it up yeah we're from h-town / definately no rednecks puttin no
cows down / cause the only shit this boy boy is kickin is that fuckin dope
sound / 1-8-7 comin at ya / i get my dopeness from the weed G yo your
sister wants to do me / now the F.F.C. did your family and now you
want to play me / y g i think your thrown off / so fuck it i'll take your head
off / the clock struck one i grabbed my gun then i wiped your fuckin
brains off

lowly whiteboy from California CA wanna hit the big time
just waitin til i see the day hard core rhythm yes it's from
the soul some might say i'm crazy but I got a heart of
gold you wanna dis me you'll get a fist back you can get
these nuts while my homies got my back you wanna be
cool man yeah i'm down with that sit down on the couch
and break out the fat sack Imitation is it what you've taught
or what you see wishful thinkin one shot and it will be the end
you wanna dis me you'll get a fist back F.F.C. i'm down yeah
i'm D.G. Dinosaur Salad and with us is T.O.G. say what
we want don't fuck with no bullshit have no respect for
those of you givin it live my life one day at a time man hope
you get yours cause i'm gonna get mine man just one reason
why people don't understand me what i see as truth is my philosophy

i know its there it's there i know it's in my blood intoxicated
with this feeling I'm reelin ya know it does some good
gotta get your damn ass up whats up you wanna make that dolla
sign but the money don't make no sense just cents just want my
music mind sometimes all i feel is pain this strain sometimes i
wish i die as long as i got my band my man i think i'll be doin
fine one of these endless days you'll pay revenge it feels so good
gonna send you back to school it's cool knock you off you pedestal

why can't you see the inherent stupidity controlling everything ya
think an feel it just a simple pathetic excuse to justify your life

i've seen a man die not a sight to see
a pistol made an irrational dream become reality
natural selection a 12 gauge in rage a wasted shell
and the fear of death turns another page
choose another victim voices in your head
they scream at you for another kill just another dead
my skin desires to taste your sweat
exploding fits of passion rage so sweet your breath
i know about you i know it's nothing brave
it's what i kill for
i know it's nothing i know it's nothing brave
i pull the trigger i blow out your brains
it's what I kill for
Another dead

sitting i am surrounded by the wall of euphoristic quality
smoking as Jesus passed it to his left and he turned
and he said to me ( yeah i'm all alone go get the telephone
hey ya got a dime man get a fuckin job man Pasadena
trailer trash won't even touch your ass hey man got a
joint no you just missed the point neighbor is a crazy man
people think it's a bandstand barely gonna make it through
gotta pay our fuckin dues she really think she's on my level
gonna show that bitch my cock's the devil )she's here sucks
my dick and anyone who sits down next to me swinging
$4.99 will get you anything you want sometimes 2 for free

you give love and i give you you give hate and i give you
you give pain and i give you you give head

It's like / this shut up and listen so you can get a clue / this ain't my indecision
this ain't about you / this is about the way we're thinking and all the things we see /
everything that we do / care for / all that we want to be

(CHORUS)

It's like / you want / to make / sweet love / to me

each of us has something different / realize a dream or two /
there ain't no special treatment / we just do what we do /
this is our belief in music and everything we say /
talentlly we will abuse it and blow your ass away

It's like / you want / to make / sweet love / to me (x3)

take this and try to accept it cuz this is how we live
our crime is now respected cuz this is what we give
this is your last chance to get this so try and understand
our pride it is relentless about this fucking band

It's like / you want / to make / sweet love / to me

get tha bitch right out my door because that bitch is a fuckin whore
grab your partner dosey doe then throw that ho right to the floor
get down get down on your knees get up get up on your feet
then kick that bitch right out my door because that bitch is a fuckin
where i hate to be you

you break my back yet you bust my balls your the motherfucker
thats gonna take the fall we try and try yet still we lose your
puttin our neck in a proverbial noose i love my couintry its the
governement i'm afraid of all the brothers and sisters you know
they're the ones i love one of these days see you run like hell
freakin on the sounds of my shotgun shells fallin droppin on the
ground equality in society can't be found one of these days
gonna more right through ya unload my clip and then booyah
i got that feelin that funky ass feelin got the music shootin
through me like blood through my veins it fills me up inside
it makes me feel good so just dance to the groove like you
knew you never would just move to the beat just get off your
feet shake your funky ass up out of the seat said i got an
obsession with this wild ear candy havin much fun as much as
there can be