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dudes got bullied all throughout high school
Grew up seeking vengeance, cause within the it's a lit fuse
Issues that lack tissue, couch time, pistols

been awakened
Not today Satan
You're throwin lies out
Trying to bring my mind down
Take another shot
I'm not givin in
You're gonna find out
Watch my fuse

I need a breather
Something take my mind off the end of it
Call up a preacher
Pray to god He aint finished with
My ass
Teachers used to hate

got no money for food and I'm screwing got issues 
Convoluted split in two by substance misuse now 
We wrote the book about burying this muse in a...

I'm about to go Psycho
Run circles around you just like a cyclone
When I hit the scene you might wanna lie low
Feeling like a fiend, and this fuse

limited only by my limited minutes
But I don't fit in, my mind's a-tick-a-tickin' to a different rhythm
I'm a different type of demon
D-d-d-d-d-differing
I

Trapped and tied, wounded, blind,
Stepped aside, now I've returned
In my mind like the guide
Soul of High Spirit that helps me try

Brick by brick, stone

[Chorus: Tarek] 
Thought you loved me, that was my mistake
Ya soul is ugly, baby not your face 
Goin crazy lately from the space 
Know ya hate me,

She Bangs [English Version]

Ricky Martin

UK More Wicked Hits

2001

Talk to me
Tell me your name
You blow me off like it's all the same
You lit a fuse and now I'm ticking away
Like a bomb, yeah, baby

Talk to me

She Bangs [English Version]

Ricky Martin

Sound Loaded [Australian]

2000

Talk to me
Tell me your name
You blow me off like it's all the same
You lit a fuse and now I'm ticking away
Like a bomb, yeah, baby

Talk to me

wake up fine and dandy
But then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start
Planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up

She bangs, she bangs
I'm wasted by the way
She moves, she moves
No one ever looked so fine
She reminds me that a woman got one thing on her mind

Talk

It takes time and discipline, a tough mind and thick skin, enough grind to outrun the wind just to win in this game of life
The rules change almost

the bases
Of abuse
nights my father cried
Gotta stay focused on the grind
It's hard to fuse with thoughts I hold inside
Shit be fucking wit your pride

on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip

energy yeah
Just whine fah me
Make me feel your energy
Can’t resist, I know your type
Just move your waist to di bass line
Will you mind put yuh face by my

and say I fought the fight
One day I will look at a wife kissing her goodnight
One day I will look at faces blinded by the lights
Traveling the states

Feature Presentation

Cypress Hill

IV

1998

granite, initiate global panic 
Harlem got me branded, rhythms jingle like bricks 
These niggas face it or face off, give up or break North 
My lines

Talk to me
Tell me your name
You blow me off like it's all the same
You lit a fuse and now I'm ticking away
Like a bomb, yeah, baby
Talk to me

of the young
Snakes slide through the grass
Blades slide in the back of
The used and abused tryna walk in my shoes
Get tripped by my fuse, too short
Ask God what

Two Fuses

Strike Anywhere

To Live in Discontent

2005

number but the lines are cut
Sabotage at the start of the race
For every smile, on every dirty face

Two worlds at war
Two fuses for the buying
Two worlds

a conspirac
It's no use
Lights are on but no ones home
Point me to the fuse box
I just have a short fuse for those
Programmed by the news
Average and medium

Only the Lord knows that I can't let go
In my bed is the way I cope
In my sleep I lose control
No
But I'll lose my mind gotta few screws loose that

silent
Silent

I have brought you, that our passions may fuse and merge
In your mind, you've already succumbed to me
Dropped all defenses, completely