Prodigy--The Fat of the Land


1.  Smack My Bitch Up


Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up. 
Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up. 
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2.  Breathe


Breathe with me. 

Breathe the pressure, 
Come play my game I'll test ya. 
Psychosomatic addict, insane. 
Breathe the pressure, 
Come play my game I'll test ya. 
Psycho,-somatic addict, insane. 

Come play my game. 
Inhale, inhale, you're the victim. 
Come play my game. 
Exhale, exhale, exhale. 

Breathe the pressure, 
Come play my game I'll test ya. 
Psychosomatic addict, insane. 
Breathe the pressure, 
Come play my game I'll test ya. 
Psycho,-somatic addict, insane. 

Come play my game. 
Inhale, inhale, you're the victim. 
Come play my game. 
Exhale, exhale, exhale. 

Breathe with me. 

Breathe the pressure, 
Come play my game I'll test ya. 
Psychosomatic addict, insane. 
Breathe the pressure, 
Come play my game I'll test ya. 
Psycho,-somatic addict, insane. 

Come play my game. 
Inhale, inhale, you're the victim. 
Come play my game. 
Exhale, exhale, exhale 
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3.  Diesel Power


Yo, I used to check out lyrics upon the format 
Build with skill with technique. Computer A-DAT 

My lyrical form is clouds on your brainstorm 
I get hyped think thought flow. Acrobat, sink the track, pump the track 

Dance missions,clubs like spores react by. Strong visions 
And hurrying more. Reflects on the dancefloor 

Flow it up and having now people showing up 
Packing crowds jam packed venues 
Needles collapse, while atmosphere continues 

Sprinkle that, 
Winnin' like that, movin'like that, hittin' like that 
The melody is phat 

Yeah, I'm on the energy source 
The cosmic force 
With Prodigy 
Kicking astrology 
My intellect's the power 

With Diesel Power 
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically 
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically 
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically 
Blows your mind drastically, fanta.. 

We spin back rewind. Diesel Power 
Blows your mind drastically, fantasically 

It has to be, automatically 
Check it out. You better work it out 
Change to another bug 

My techniques, strategies, abilities. 
I leave cords of mikes hanging like Spring Lees 

You would try so fast. Beyond the human eye 
Lyrical tactics, vocal gymnastics 

E's and pepped up 
You get swept up 
Smacked up, backed up, your crew's all cracked up 

Checking flow 
Quick choose quick 
You can't stick 
My medical brain's a stranger's angles 

You get tangled. Twisting side effects us 
Channels repeat, complete. Can't compete 

Check that our texture 
Mind adventure 
Exploit the point 
It attracts to devour 
My intellectual seed 
  

With diesel power 
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically 
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically 
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically 
Blows your mind drastically, fanta... 

Back attack 
And wack patch you're faxing me 
You don't want none 

High quality acts should be still standing 
Damaging your other manic 
Quick reverse 

Bolting as the first verse 
My amplifier blows on your world's higher 
World's sire 

Cuts like a barbed wire 
Record player 
I pull up on you every day 
Fast forward 
I move And I swings forward 

Exit load 
Put your brain in right mode 
Selected mix 

The man with perfected fix has lightly bite me 
Copy zimmer. Cops' handblocks 
You can't knocks some out there 

I've been lifting,shifting, persisting 
Intelligent kingpin 
Keep the strategy 
As I roll with Prodigy 
  

With Diesel Power 
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically 
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically 
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically 
Blows your mind drastically, fanta... 

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Blows your mind drastically, fantastically 
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically 
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically 
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically 
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4.  Funky Shit


Oh my god that's the funky shit 
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5.  Serial Thriller 

(instrumental)
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6.  Minefields


This is dangerous. Open up your head feel the shell-shock. 
This is dangerous. I walk the mindfields so watch your head rock. 
... 
I walk through mindfields, ha ha ha 
... 
I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock. 
... 
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7.  Narayan


If you believe the western sun, is falling 
down on everyone, you're being burned, don't try 
to run, you're being burned, you're time has come" 
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8.  Firestarter


I'm the trouble starter, punkin' instigator. 
I'm the fear addicted, danger illustrated. 

I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter. 
You're the firestarter, twisted firestarter. 
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter. 

I'm the bitch you hated, filth infatuated. 
Yeah. I'm the pain you tasted, fell intoxicated. 

I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter. 
You're the firestarter, twisted firestarter. 

I'm the self inflicted, mind detonator. 
Yeah. I'm the one infected, twisted animator. 

I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter. 
You're the firestarter, twisted firestarter. 
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter... starter... starter... 
starter... 
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9.  Climbatize 

(instrumental)
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10.  Fuel My Fire


I've got word of thanks, 
thanks that I'd like to say, 
for the rage that I feel, 
the rage that I feel today. 
Gotta stack, gotta stack, 
stack of chips on my shoulder, 
in everything I do 'cause I made, I made, 
I made the mistake of trusting you. 
People like you just fuel my fire. 
People like you just fuel my fire. 
People like you just fuel my fire. 
People like you just burn. 
Yeah, my layers are thick, 
And I got a bad attitude. 
Yeah, that knife in my back, 
has fingerprints that belong to you, 
Got a grudge, got a grudge, 
got a grudge that I'm holding, 
for as long as I live, 
'cause you lied, you lied, 
you lied to my face, 
and that's something I can't forgive. 
People like you just fuel my fire. 
People like you just fuel my fire. 
People like you just fuel my fire. 
People like you just burn! 

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