"Want" (2008)

• PunkBitch - 3oh!3
• Don't Trust Me - 3oh!3
• Chokechain - 3oh!3
• I'm Not Your Boyfriend Baby - 3oh!3
• I Can't Do It Alone - 3oh!3
• Starstrukk - 3oh!3
• Richman - 3oh!3
• Photofinnish - 3oh!3
• Still Around - 3oh!3
• Holler 'Til You Pass Out - 3oh!3
• Colorado Sunrise - 3oh!3

PunkBitch - 3oh!3

When I come up in the club,
I'm talking mad shit,
Come up in the club I'm 'bout to get my ass kicked,
'Cause I'm sippin' on some Gin,
Sip, Sippin' on some Jack,
Slip 60 in her panties with my number on the back

'Cause the proof is in the Kodak,
The throw-backs in a dark and vacant corner,
You were freezing, I was warmer,
And the roof is gone, when we know that,
And baby chases like she don't know what she's seeing,
I was steady, you were fleeting

Punk bitch,
'Cause I've seen it before,
Punk bitch,
And I don't care anymore,
Punk bitch,
And I just want you to know,
Punk bitch,
Punk bitch,
'Cause I've seen it before,
Punk bitch,
And I don't care anymore,
Punk bitch,
And I just want you to know that we datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonight,
Punk bitch
Whoa whoa oh,
Punk bitch,
Whoa whoa oh,
Punk bitch,
Whoa whoa oh,
We datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonight

Uh, yeah, sounds good,
Throw me up in the headphones; sounds good

When I come up in the club,
I'm actin' mad dumb,
Ladies lookin' at me tell 'em, "come and get some,"
'Cause I'm sippin' on some Jack,
Sip, Sippin' on some Gin,
Tip, tippin' all these strippers like I know them as my friends

'Cause the proof is in the Kodak,
The throw-backs in a dark and vacant corner,
You were freezing, I was warmer,
And the roof is gone, we know that,
And baby chases like she don't know what she's seeing,
I was steady, you were fleeting

Punk bitch,
'Cause I've seen it before,
Punk bitch,
And I don't care anymore,
Punk bitch,
And I just want you to know,
Punk bitch,
Punk bitch,
'Cause I've seen it before,
Punk bitch,
And I don't care anymore,
Punk bitch,
And I just want you to know that we datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonight,
Punk bitch
Whoa whoa oh,
Punk bitch,
Whoa whoa oh,
Punk bitch,
Whoa whoa oh,
We datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonight

Write it down,
Scratch the nice,
'Cause I just can't keep coming back

Punk bitch,
Yeah,
Punk bitch,
Yeah,
Punk bitch,
Yeah,
Punk bitch,
Yeah

You put my picture in a box,
It was the one inside your locket,
What happened to the keys that used to jingle in your pocket,
Your fingers say to come,
But your eyes say I should stop it,
If I regret all I've done,
I would be trapped inside that locket,
You put my picture in a box,
It was the one inside your locket,
What happened to the keys that used to jingle in your pocket,
Your fingers say to come,
But your eyes say I should stop it,
If I regret all I've done,
I would be trapped inside that locket,
You put my picture in a box ('cause I've seen it before),
It was the one inside your locket,
What happened to the keys that used to jingle in your pocket (and I don't care anymore),
Your fingers say to come,
But your eyes say I should stop it (and I just want you to know),
If I regret all I've done,
I would be trapped inside that locket (that we datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonight)

Don't Trust Me - 3oh!3

Black dress with the tights underneath,
I got the breath of the last cigarette on my teeth,
And she's an actress (actress),
But she ain't got no need.
Shes got money from her parents in a trust fund back east.
T-t-t-tongues always pressed to your cheeks,
While my tongue is on the inside of some other girls teet,
T-tell your boyfriend if he says hes got beef,
That I'm a vegetarian and I ain't fucking scared of him.

She wants to touch me (Woah),
She wants to love me (Woah),
She'll never leave me (Woah, woah, oh, oh),
Don't trust a ho,
Never trust a ho,
Won't trust a ho,
'Cause a hoe won't trust me.

X's on the back of your hands,
Wash them in the bathroom to drink like the bands.
And your setlist (setlist),
You stole off the stage,
Had red and purple lipstick all over the page.
B-b-b-bruises cover your arms,
Shaking in the fingers with the bottle in your palm.
And the best is (best is),
No one knows who you are,
Just another girl alone at the bar.

She wants to touch me (Woah),
She wants to love me (Woah),
She'll never leave me (Woah, woah, oh, oh),
Don't trust a ho,
Never trust a ho,
Won't trust a ho,
'Cause a hoe won't trust me.

Shush girl shut your lips,
Do the Hellen Keller and talk with your hips.
I said, Shush girl shut your lips,
Do the Hellen Keller and talk with your hips.
I said, Shush girl shut your lips,
Do the Hellen Keller and talk with your hips.

Woah, woah, woah...

She wants to touch me (Woah),
She wants to love me (Woah),
She'll never leave me (Woah, woah, oh, oh),
Don't trust a ho,
Never trust a ho,
Won't trust a ho,
'Cause a hoe won't trust me

Chokechain - 3oh!3

I got this shit on lock
I got this shit on lock
Holla' Holla' at me if you on my block
I got this shit on lock
I got this shit on lock
Holla' Holla' at me if you on my block

I got yo' dogs on a collar, balla
So how you like that?
Chokechain for their necks, and I don't think they bite back
Woof woof - How they howl
Give some chow, they bout to growl
Little dogs will kill you dude, as soon as you let 'em out

Purebred (Purebred)
Got 'em with the nice coat
Your head (Your head)
When I get them at the right throat
Dig deep (dig deep)
Shock collars on their necks
You fuck with 3OH!3, and motherfuckers know they next

Now get yo' drum on (c'mon and get you drum on)
Get you get you drum on (c'mon and get you drum on)

I got a chokechain for my pit bull lane
I got a shock collar for my rottweiler
Got a - chockchain for my pit bull lane
I got a shock collar for my rottweiler
Got a - Chokechain (ch-ch-chokechain)
I got a shock collar (sh-sh-shock collar)
I got a choke chain (ch-ch-chokechain)
I got a shock collar (sh-sh-shock collar)

I got my woof from a white teen - He won't bite me
Fucking with me, and you'll get bitten most likely
Howlin' at the moon - growling at the lightning
Ugh - this thing I spit is mad frightening
We got the drum hits, tell your kid to get a bit a etiquette
Before he splits his seed to try to spit a bit of rhetoric
You gotta sa-say, g-g-go put it away
Yeah we be runnin' the game, now it's all one in the same

Now get yo' drum on (c'mon and get you drum on)
Get you get you drum on (c'mon and get you drum on)

I got this shit on lock
I got this shit on lock
Holla' Holla' at me if you on my block
I got this shit on lock
I got this shit on lock
Holla' Holla' at me if you on my block

I got a chokechain for my pit bull lane
I got a shock collar for my rottweiler
Got a - chockchain for my pit bull lane
I got a shock collar for my rottweiler
Got a - Chokechain (ch-ch-chokechain)
I got a shock collar ( sh-sh-shock collar)
I got a choke chain (ch-ch-chokechain)
I got a shock collar (sh-sh-shock collar)

I'm Not Your Boyfriend Baby - 3oh!3

I'm not your boyfriend, baby,
I ain't your cute little sex toy,
I'm not your lion or your tiger,
Won't be your nasty little boy,
I'm not your boyfriend, baby,
I can't grant your every wish,
I'm not your knight in shining armor,
So, I just leave you with this kiss

[Chorus:]
You can catch me on the speedtrain,
Beeper in a three-way,
Shinin' with the gleam chain,
And your honey givin' me brain,
You can catch me watchin' AI,
Melo, it's game time,
Pinkie with the same shine,
Pitbull and a canine

You know I rep' this shit,
I got it tatted on my skin,
If you fuckin' with my city,
Then you fuckin' with my kin,
You know I rep' this shit,
I got my hands up on your chest,
Motherfuckers best believe it,
That you're fuckin' with the best

I'm not your boyfriend, baby,
I ain't your cute little sex toy,
I'm not your lion or your tiger,
Nah, nah, won't be your nasty little boy,
Who, I'm not your boyfriend, baby,
Yeah, I can't grant your every wish,
Yeah, I'm not your knight in shining armor,
So, I just leave you with this kiss

Kill the lights,
These children learn from cigarette burns, fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks,
It feels right,
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated; take the white pill, you'll feel alright,
Kill the lights,
These children learn from cigarette burns, fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks,
It feels right,
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated--

[Chorus]

You know I rep' this shit,
I got it tatted on my skin,
And if you fuckin' with my city,
Then you fuckin' with my kin,
You know I rep' this shit,
I got my hands up on your chest,
Motherfuckers best believe it,
That you fuckin' with the best

Kill the lights,
These children learn from cigarette burns, fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks,
It feels right,
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated; take the whi--
Kill the lights,
These children learn from cigarette burns, fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks,
It feels right,
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated; take the white pill, you'll feel alright,
Kill the lights,
These children learn from cigarette burns, fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks,
It feels right,
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated; take the white pill, you'll feel alright,
Kill the lights,
These children learn from cigarette burns, fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks,
It feels right,
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated; take the white pill, you'll feel alright

I Can't Do It Alone - 3oh!3

Oh God, God, she's really done it now,
Coked up, her body's all spun around,
Oh yeah, yeah, she's really done it,
And seein' her just isn't something I can stomach,

Back it up, back it up,
If you talkin' shit to me,
Smack it up, smack it up,
If you act a bitch to me,
Stack it up, stack it up,
If you fuckin' rich as me,
My daddy owns a dealership,
The rest is fuckin' history

This ain't a love song (oh no),
This ain't a broken heart homie singin' only 'cause he's lonely,
This ain't a love song (oh, no, no, no),
This ain't a whiskey-drowned ballad,
There ain't nothing here that's valid,
So tell me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard,
Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home,
Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters,
God dammit, I just can't do it alone
I can't do it alone,
I can't do it alone,
No, I can't do it alone

Oh no, no, I'm not impressed with you,
Pink drinks that seem to get the best of you,
Rock late and sleep until the sun sets,
I'd talk but you took the tongue I talk with

Back it up, back it up,
If you talkin' shit to me,
Smack it up, smack it up,
If you act a bitch to me,
Stack it up, stack it up,
If you fuckin' rich as me,
My daddy owns a dealership,
The rest is fuckin' history

This ain't a love song (oh no),
This ain't a broken heart homie singin' only 'cause he's lonely,
This ain't a love song (oh, no, no, no),
This ain't a whiskey-drowned ballad,
There ain't nothing here that's valid,
So tell me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard,
Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home,
Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters,
God dammit, I just can't do it alone
I can't do it alone,
I can't do it alone,
No, I can't do it alone

I can call you out and complain the rain is worse,
But it's that much better if I blame it on a person,
I can call you out and complain the rain is worse,
But it's that much better if I blame it on a person

So tell me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard,
Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home,
Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters,
God dammit, I just can't do it alone
So tell me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard,
Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home,
Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters,
God dammit, I just can't do it alone

Starstrukk - 3oh!3

Nice legs, Daisy Dukes,
Makes a man go (whistles),
That's the way they all come through like (whistles),
Low-cut, see-through shirts that make ya (whistles),
That's the way she come through like (whistles),

'Cause I just set them up,
Just set them up,
Just set them up tonight (to knock them down),
'Cause I just set them up,
Just set them up,
Just set them up tonight,
to knock them down

I think I should know how to make love to something innocent without leaving my fingerprints
Out,
Now,
L-o-v-e's just another word I never learned to pronounce,
How do I say I'm sorry 'cause the word is never gonna come out,
Now,
L-o-v-e's just another word I never learned to pronounce

Tight jeans, double D's makin' me go (whistles),
All the people on the street know (whistles),
Iced out, lit-up make the kids go (whistles),
All the people on the street know (whistles),

'Cause I just set them up,
Just set them up,
Just set them up tonight (to knock them down),
'Cause I just set them up,
Just set them up,
Just set them up tonight,
to knock them down

I think I should know how to make love to something innocent without leaving my fingerprints
Out,
Now,
L-o-v-e's just another word I never learned to pronounce,
How do I say I'm sorry 'cause the word is never gonna come out,
Now,
L-o-v-e's just another word I never learned to pronounce

Push it baby, push it baby,
Out of control,
I got my gun cocked tight and I'm ready to blow,
Push it baby, push it baby,
Out of control,
This is the same old dance that you already know,
Push it baby, push it baby,
Out of control,
I got my gun cocked tight and I'm ready to blow,
Push it baby, push it baby,
Out of control,
This is the same old dance that you already know

I think I should know how to make love to something innocent without leaving my fingerprints
Out,
Now,
L-o-v-e's just another word I never learned to pronounce

Richman - 3oh!3

I mean what can I say,
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
And my hom-- and my homies all singin' to it,
3oh...3oh!3,

I ain't callin' for a close-up,
No clubs, no cars, bitches with the nose jobs,
No dubs, no stars,
I'm 'a do it how I always have;
Whiskey in a 40 bag,
Pissin' in the alleyway out back where the party's at,
I'm 'a spend it on a new whip, new hat, new kicks,
Bitches with the huge tits, new gat, new slips,
I'm 'a do it how I always do;
Sleep until the break of noon,
Wakin' just to make it through another night of shakin' you

I mean what can I say,
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
And turn it up on your radio,
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,
I mean what can I say,
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
And turn it up on your radio,
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,

I ain't signin' on a new lease,
No cooks, no keys,
Models with the nose bleeds,
White lace, gold beads,
I'm 'a run it like a marathon;
Party 'til I'm 50,
Wake up on my parent's
Them cops still out to get me,
And I ain't sippin' on a mixed drink, pinkie out, lips pink,
Talkin' to a rich skank filled up like a sperm bank,
I'm 'a go where I always go;
Drinks are on the house,
Whiskey's on the rocks while your sister's on my mouth,

I mean what can I say,
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
And turn it up on your radio,
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,
I mean what can I say,
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
And turn it up on your radio,
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go

And if I was a rich man,
I'd never been to sea,
Could I take you anyways,
Would you come with me, baby?
And if I was a sick man,
I'd never meant to be,
Would you love me anyways,
And would you marry me?

I mean what can I say,
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
And turn it up on your radio,
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,
I mean what can I say,
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
And turn it up on your radio,
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,
I mean what can I say,
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
And turn it up on your radio,
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go,
I mean what can I say,
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me,
And turn it up on your radio,
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go

Photofinnish - 3oh!3

Oh I see ya ya photofinnish
When they see them glimmering they buy em
Oh i see ya ya photofinnish
Getting women like we hire em
Oh I see ya ya photofinnish
When they see them glimmering they buy em
Oh i see ya ya photofinnish
Getting women like we hire em

Yeah yeah, photofinnish
You know we always finish first place
That's why we're rappin in the first place
First page
And we at the finish line
Yeah yeah photofinnish signing on the dotted line

[Chorus:]
You always hedging on a safe bet
Walking a tight rope with a safety net
Face it, it doesn't mean shit unless you take a risk
Shush baby shut your mouth cause you're not part of this, this time
You always hedging on a safe bet
Walking a tight rope with a safety net
Face it, it doesn't mean shit unless you take a risk
Shush baby shut your mouth cause you're not part of this, this time

[x2]
Oh I see ya ya photofinnish
When they see them glimmering they buy em
Oh i see ya ya photofinnish
Getting women like we hire em

Yeah yeah photofinnish
Uh oh! no he didn't say that
I'm gonna wait till i get paid back
Played back
Like he did his first take
Photofinnish running through the red tape

[Chorus x2]

Still Around - 3oh!3

Go ahead and burn it down
I'm drunk and so is everyone else
In this devil town
They wont let me turn around
To get one last look at my baby

While she's still around,
While she's still around,
While she's still around,
While she's still around

Go ahead and build it up again
This cities just cemeteries enhanced
Forgotten men
My only hope's to see you
And even if I never do

While she's still around,
While she's still around,
While she's still around,
While she's still around

And I know what you're thinking
That won't stop this drinking
It's the least I can do
'Cause this life is anything but certain
When they close the final curtain
You'll get a glimpse of the truth

Cause you're still around,
While she's still around,
While she's still around,
While she's still around

Go ahead and burn it down
I'm drunk and so is everyone else
In this devil town

Holler 'Til You Pass Out - 3oh!3

I'ma hit you from the back, I'ma hit you from the,
I'ma hit you from the back, I'ma hit you from the,
I'ma hit you from the back, I'ma hit you from the,
I'ma hit you from the back and make you holler 'til you pass out.

Holler back, holler back. [X4]

If you gots a neat stash (give me half, give me half)
And if you roll up on some cash (give me half, give me half)
And if your mumma's in the back (give me half, give me half)
And you know I got the bass bat, bass bat, bass bat,

Bitches on the dick, give 'em 3oh!3,
Poppin' motherfuckers like 'you know me'
Shining in the club with the goatee,
Rollin' on the dubs like an OG.
Get them hands cracking in the 3oh!3

Hey yeah, shake-shake your ass now,
I'ma hit you from the back and make you holler 'til you pass out.

Bang bang, bang bang, motherfucking street slang.
Is it getting hot in here or is it just me?
Is it getting hot in here or is it 3oh!3?

You's a punk bitch if you don't know bout Boulder,
Your girl's a freak, cos that's what I told her,
You think you're tight, but my ice gets colder,
In Baller-ado fight you with my soldiers,
You know we clean, never smokin' that doja,
The gang sign, cos that's what we all love.

Hey yeah, shake-shake your ass now,
I'ma hit you from the back and make you holler 'til you pass out.

Bang bang, bang bang, motherfucking street slang.
Is it getting hot in here or is it just me?
Is it getting hot in here or is it 3oh!3?

Colorado Sunrise - 3oh!3

And if i had something to say to you i'd whisper it softly,
Kiss you on your rosey lips and never let you off me.
Shiver on your roof and see your face lit by starlight,
Hold you through the night and watch that colorado sunrise.

I've got five fingers on each hand for every mistake that i've made
Cuz my tongue is tied to tonsles and i need to s#!t and shave
Im a shade to pale for handsome and have habits i can't shake
And if you try to take that from me well i'll never be the same

Trainwreck that i am
And i am what i am what i am
A trainwreck, that i am
And i am what i am what i am
A trainwreck

And as long as it's okay with you i think i'll stay right here.
I got no where to go cuz where to go is up to you, dear.
Happy as a clam i see the glimmer in your eyes.
Hold you through the night and watch that colorado sunrise.

No car and never cared cared because i got no place to go.
But in a room, (a single wall?) i couldn't pay a plant to grow
You can try and make this pretty, pick up all my dirty clothes.
And if you never really get me then i guess you'll never know the

Trainwreck that i am
And i am what i am what i am
A trainwreck that i am
And i am what i am what i am
A trainwreck

I've got five fingers on each hand for every mistake that iv'e made
Cuz my tongue is tied to tonsles and i need to s#!t and shave
I'm a shade to pale for handsome and have habits i can't shake
And if you try to take that from me well i wouldn't be the same

Trainwreck that i am
And i am what i am what i am
(colorado sunrise)
A trainwreck
That i am
And i am what i am what i am
(colorado sunrise)
Trainwreck.
That i am
(if i had something to say to you i'd whisper it softly)
And i am what i am what i am
(kiss you on your rosey lips and never let you off me)
A trainwreck
That i am
(shiver on your roof see your face lit by starlight)
And i am what i am what i am
(hold you through the night and watch that colorado sunrise)
A trainwreck.

"3OH!3" (2007)

• Electroshock - 3oh!3
• Neatfreak47 - 3oh!3
• Dance With Me - 3oh!3
• Don't Dance - 3oh!3
• Saydem Up - 3oh!3
• Dragon Backpack - 30h!3
• Hott - 3oh!3
• I'm Not Coming To Your Party Girl - 3oh!3
• Hornz - 3oh!3

Electroshock - 3oh!3

Sweat, sweat, cos I'm a poisonous pill,
Pop me in your mouth baby, sit and be still,
Not yet, I ain't through wit' you girl,
Put me in your glass baby, give me a swirl.

I said sweat, sweat, cos I'm a poisonous pill,
Pop me in your mouth baby, sit and be still,
Not yet, I ain't through wit' you girl,
Put me in your glass baby, give me a swirl.

Don't stop don't let it (oh),
Freeze up your trembling lips,
Don't you regret it (oh),
Cos you can bet that this won't even ever happen again.

So hold me close tiny dancer,
The only thing I've got's this electrorock cancer,
I saw a picture on the canvas,
Baby's got a ciggy in her lip and knows she's cancerous.

Yes, yes; in your tight white dress.
You're all alone and I'm about to microphone check.
Oh yeah, prep the area here,
Shock, shock, electrorock and steady now; clear.

Yes, yes; in my tight white vest.
You're all alone and I'm about to microphone check.
Oh yeah, prep the area here,
Shock, shock, electrorock and steady now clear.

I said sweat, sweat, cos I'm a poisonous pill,
Pop me in your mouth baby, sit and be still,
Not yet, I ain't through wit' you girl,
Put me in your glass baby, give me a swirl.

I am a static hat full of magic tricks,
You are kinetic, slow down baby,
Why you leavin' so quick?

So hold me close tiny dancer,
The only thing I've got's this electrorock answer,
I saw a picture on the canvas,
Baby's got a ciggy in her lip and knows she's cancerous.

Yes, yes; in your tight white dress.
You're all alone and I'm about to microphone check.
Oh yeah, prep the area here,
Shock, shock, electrorock and steady now clear.

Yes, yes; in my tight white vest.
You're all alone and I'm about to microphone check.
Oh yeah prep the area here,
Shock, shock, electrorock and steady now clear.

Steady now, steady, steady now
Steady now, steady, steady now
Steady now, Steady, Steady now
Steady now, Steady, Steady now clear

Neatfreak47 - 3oh!3

He was so clean,
Yeah, he was so clean,
Bathed himself in bleach until he was completely soaking,
His hands were sore,
Oh yeah, they were so sore,
He scrubbed so hard he wiped the tiles off the floor,
His mop, was fancy,
Oh yeah, it was so fancy,
You should have seen the way he cleaned it all when he was dancing

N-e-a-t-f-r-e-a-k47, baby, n-e-a-t-f-r-e-a-k47,
N-e-a-t-f-r-e-a-k47, baby, n-e-a-t-f-r-e-a-k47

Perfectly clean, he was a well-oiled machine,
There was never a wrench thrown into the gears

Pant legs creased,
Never know, dirt on the barrel,
Increase the burn of fire 'til his body's clean and sterile,
Fingernails trimmed,
He is completely primmed and preep(?),
Wears the rubber gloves and he is careful what he eats,
There's plastic on the furniture,
By nature, he's a skeptic,
Unsure about the air outside so he seals of all the exits,
Lysol's life-long member,
He's always been so clean,
His food is specially packaged, sealed, and quarantined

N-e-a-t-f-r-e-a-k47, baby, n-e-a-t-f-r-e-a-k47,
N-e-a-t-f-r-e-a-k47, baby, n-e-a-t-f-r-e-a-k47,
N-e-a-t-f-r-e-a-k47, baby, n-e-a-t-f-r-e-a-k47,
N-e-a-t-f-r-e-a-k47, baby, n-e-a-t-f-r-e-a-k47,

Perfectly clean, he was a well-oiled machine,
There was never a wrench thrown into the gears
Perfectly clean, he was a well-oiled machine,
There was never a wrench thrown into the gears
(you should have seen the way he cleaned it all when he was dancing)

Dance With Me - 3oh!3

Get your hands up
The sky's falling, get your hands up
It's the apocalypse got a mouth full of lambs blood
The dam broke down,
The whole town flooded
Your man couldn't cut it got his fake ass gutted
He uttered something monotone under his breath
Now he's out first round with his hand on his chest
Must've been a cardiac
Now he's searchin' for his Pontiac
To get back to ??
To brush up on his battle rap
We hit the hi-hats and make it clap
We wear plaid after Labor Day and still get ass
We're high-class, lowbrow, over ?? beats
Cloggin' my arteries in the drive-thru at Arby's

I love Rock 'N Roll,
So put another dime in the jukebox baby!
I love Rock 'N Roll,
Put another dime and dance with me!

Get your hands clappin'
The aliens have landed get your hands clappin'
Damn I'm dope
Been rockin' since a zygote
It wont stop the ?? opening for/with ??
'Cause everybody knows that I've been backin' the fans
My rhymes touch more kids than Michael Jackson's hands
I'm iller than thriller,
Stiffer than a zombie
Gagged with Abercrombie while your girl rides up on me
Then I'm callin' up your sister and we're cuddlin' to Amelie
(ohh!)
So you think you can rap?
So you walk 8 miles and you think you can rap?
That's cuter than the Olsens pre ?? crack
Or havin' a teddy bear tattooed up on your back!

I love Rock 'N Roll,
So put another dime in the jukebox baby!
I love Rock 'N Roll,
Put another dime and dance with me!

Don't Dance - 3oh!3

Tongue in cheek till a hole burns out her mouth,
And fingers crossed like the promise of cub scouts,
And we know that the picture in her heart shaped locket,
Is far from an inanimate object.
She's as dark as the blood pulsing under her skin,
Still afraid of the boogey man under her bed,
And we know that the ashes in the urn was a person,
And we never should have burned him.

Shake it, shake it like you bouts to get paid,
Boom slaggaboom, like you gots a peg leg.

I'm game, you're game; you're the main attraction,
And the way you fit your jeans it makes me ready for action.
Break it down to a fraction,
I'm doing decimal subtraction to find a reaction.

This is for the C-O 3-O-3, my people,
We've got the music that you can't stand still to,
And even if you don't dance,
I've gotta get you out and take this chance,

I caught her cornering the pictures in her purse,
A white reflection of the window of his hearse,
And she knows not to be another wife in waiting,
So she's just a widow that I'm dating.
Rolled up sleeves with a carton in it's fold,
A rusted chain with a cross that once was gold,
And I look from a distance as the coffin closes,
And disappears below the roses.

Shake it, shake it like you bouts to get paid,
Boom slaggaboom, like you gots a peg leg.

This is for the C-O 3-0-3, my people,
We've got the music that you can't stand still to,
And even if you don't dance,
I've gotta get you out and take this chance.

Saydem Up - 3oh!3

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, colorado, wud up mother fucker, 303, new shit,
what place, yeah, yeah, take a leaver, 303, king the strong man,
call around a bitch, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, new shit,
uh, what play, uh, 303, uh, check it, uh, he was born in a stable,
it was on the same label, never bangin' the same hoe, iced out
'cause we able, motherfucka shake that, motherfucka fake rat, my styles so gangster bitch,
it laid back, back, back, back, your posse crew, will get smack,
you fuck with us, you get hit from base bat, motherfucka g'ed up,
straight from the b'ed up, roll around and get your 'cedes straight g'ed up,
d cups is what we bangin from these knees front, drive bys and we poppin' with the c dups,
(say'dem) say'dem up, say'dem up, (up) get 'em up, get 'em, up, (say'dem) say'dem up, say'dem up,
(up) when you get to the club, throw 'em up, throw 'em up, (say'dem) say'dem up, say'dem up, (up) get 'em up, get 'em up,
(say'dem) say'dem up, say'dem up, (up) when your in the club, throw 'em up, throw 'em up,
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Straight up, get your motherfuckin' girl made up, check into the club, get a play'da,
say'dem up, what, I spank god, take you to the hoop, I get you fuckin' laid'da, stay prod,
make frauds, motherfucker, get your girl trade on, shay dog, bad dog,
I'm the only gangster that can play it thug, get it up, (what) keep it up,
what, get your pussy ass up in the club, shake your ass, (what) get cha spanked,
(what) it's great style up in the class, fuck the boy, (what) break the rules,
(what) I gotta go fuck the girls, so strongman, (what) leave it,
(what) makes that sound unbeated, (say'dem) say'dem up, say'dem up,
(up) get 'em up, get 'em up, (say'dem) say'dem up, say'dem up,
(up) when you get to the club, throw 'em up, throw 'em up,
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Say'dem up, Say'dem up
Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, what, 303, holla', holla', new shit, colorado, take a leaver, yeah,
king the strong man, what, motherfucker, 303, 303, motherfucker, 303, yeah, yeah, motherfuckin' bitch, blah, blah, blah!

Dragon Backpack - 30h!3

She can heal you with the tip of her tongue.
& She's been eating children like the wolves eat their young.
She can heal you with the tip of her tongue.
& She's been eating children like the wolves eat their young.

She's got a wolf t-shirt,
A eagle sweatshirt,
A bison handkerchief,
A dragon backpack.

She's got a wolf t-shirt,
A eagle sweatshirt,
A bison handkerchief,
A dragon backpack.

She can heal you with the tip of her tongue.
& She's been eating children like the wolves eat their young.
She can heal you with the tip of her tongue.
& She's been eating children like the wolves eat their young.

She's got a wolf t-shirt,
A eagle sweatshirt,
A bison handkerchief,
A dragon backpack.

She's got a wolf t-shirt,
A eagle sweatshirt,
A bison handkerchief,
A dragon backpack.

She's got a wolf t-shirt,
A eagle sweatshirt,
A bison handkerchief,
A dragon backpack.

She's got a wolf t-shirt,
A eagle sweatshirt,
A bison handkerchief,
A dragon backpack.

Hott - 3oh!3

I'm hot, baby, you're hot,
Oh! So why not, baby, why not,
Uh uh uh, I'm hot, baby, you're hot,
No no, Oh! Why not, so baby, why not,
Oh yea, I'm hot, baby, you're hot,
Yea yea, Oh! Why not, so baby, why not,
Uh uh uh, I'm hot, baby, you're hot,
Oh! So why not, baby, why not?

Gazes meeting in the middle of a dance floor,
My lips anticipating,
Come here and move it, baby, show me what you're made for,
Oh, so long that I've been waiting,
I'm sweating bullets, baby, don't know what to do now,
So hot in here, I'm fainting,
Like little children, baby, waiting for the school bell,
My fingers finger-painting,

And I know you wanted me,
My picture in a magazine,
You know I was lookin' at you,
A table set just for two,
I know you wanted me,
My picture in a magazine,
You know I was lookin' at you,
A table set just for two,

And I know you wanted me,
My picture in a magazine,
You know I was lookin' at you,
A table set just for two,
I know you wanted me,
My picture in a magazine,
You know I was lookin' at you,
A table set just for two,
And I know you wanted me,
My picture in a magazine,
You know I was lookin' at you,
A table set just for two,
And I know you wanted me,
My picture in a magazine,
You know I was lookin' at you,
A table set just for two

I'm Not Coming To Your Party Girl - 3oh!3

I'm not coming to your party, girl.
No, no, girl.
I ain't gonna come to your party.
No I ain't, girl.
No, I'm not coming to your party, girl.
I'm not gonna make it over there, girl.
I ain't gonna make it your party.
Whooo, yeah.

Why would I show up?
Just to see what I cant have?
Why don't you grow up?
(Ohhh..) Dump your douche and get a man.
It's all the same,
(Ohhh..) Every time I see you there.
I've gone insane,
(Aww..) & Now I'm pulling out my hair.

(Ohh..) Now baby,
You're such a drag.
(Ohh..) You tie me up and kick me down,
(Ughh..) I'm getting mad
(Ohh..) Go find yourself another clown.
You poison me.
(Ughh..) Your rich venom in my veins.
You're boiling me..
(Aww..) & Now I'm penning in the pains.

I don't know if I told you yet... but, uhhh...
Yeah, I'm not coming to your party, girl.
Uh-uh, girl.
No, no, I'm not coming to your party.
I'm not gonna make it over there.
I'm not gonna make it your little get-together, baby.
No, no, no
I'm not gonna come to your fiesta, girl.
I'm not gonna make it, girl.

I wont be dancing with you, girl.
No I'll be dancing alone.
I wont be dancing with you, girl.
No I'll be dancing alone.
(Whooo, ughhh...)
I wont be dancing with you, girl.
No I'll be dancing alone, alone, alone, alone.
I wont be dancing with you, girl.
'Cause I'll be dancing alone.
I wont be dancing with you, baby.
I'll be dancing on my own.
I wont be dancing with you, girl.
I'll be dancing alone.
I wont be dancing with you now, baby.
I'll be dancing on my own.

Hornz - 3oh!3

Three-Oh [x12]
I'm 'a hit you from the back
I'm not comming to your party
Shake it, shake it, shake it like you-
Get your hands up
Take-take that
Mother fucker fake rap
I'm 'a hit you from the back
Chokechain
I'm hot baby you're not
Poisonous pill
Punk-punk-punk-pu-punk-punk bitch
Colorado

(Day One) A chaple and glistening
(Day Three) The sun is shining on a perfect beach
(Day Six) A train that isn't whistling
(Day Ten) and I don't want to see you off again

We know the most crunk
Indie city choking chimeny-sweeper,
Turn up your radio
the song we play will blow the speakers
don't stop whistlin'
to let them know what they've been missing
turn the jukebox on
the song we play will blow the system

(Day One) A chaple and glistening
(Day Three) The sun is shining on a perfect beach
(Day Six) A train that isn't whistlin
(Day Ten) and I don't want to see you off again

We know the most crunk
Indie city choking chimeny-sweeper,
Turn up your radio
the song we play will blow the speakers
don't stop whistlin'
to let them know what they've been missing
turn the jukebox on
the song we play will blow the system

We know the most crunk
Indie city choking chimeny-sweeper,
Turn up your radio
the song we play will blow the speakers
don't stop whistlin'
to let them know what they've been missing
turn your jukebox up
the song we play will blow the system

no ones been, no ones been
the cherry in that eye
and it's burning under my skin
carrying, carrying
the lady back to work
but that should be the first thing
no ones been, no ones been
the carpenter i've been
building you this cabinet
burying burying
those heroes as they're gasping
but that should be the last thing