Melodii neincluse in albume

Wayne Static - Not meant for me

You think you're smart
You're not, it's plain to see
That you want me to follow
It's killing me let's see
You've got the gall
Come take it all

The jury is coming
Coming to tear me apart
All this bitching and moaning
Come on it's on

I'm trapped in this world
Lonely and fading
Heartbroke and waiting
For you to come
We are stuck in this world
That's not meant for me
For me

So what you got
One last shot
It seems to me
That you're not needed
Come on
It's killing me let's see
You got the gall
Come take it all

The jury is coming
coming to tear me apart
All this bitching and moaning
Come on it's on

I'm trapped in this world
Lonely and fading
Heartbroke and waiting
For you to come
We are stuck in this world
That's not meant for me
For me

I'm trapped in this world
Lonely and fading
Heartbroke and waiting
For you to come
We are stuck in this world
That's not meant for me
For me

I'm trapped in this world
Lonely and fading
Heartbroke and waiting
For you to come
We are stuck in this world
That's not meant for me

For me
For me

In curand si altele

Static X - Lunatic

Static X- Hip Hop

Fake Fake Records

1 2, 1 2

1 2, 1 2

All Ma Dawgs


(chorus)(x2) its bigger than hip hop hip hop hip hop hip hop


One thing bout music when it hit you feel no pain

White folkes say it controls your brain

I know betta than that thats game

And we ready for dat two souldjas head of da pack

Madda a fack who got the gat

And where ma army at rather atact and not react

Back the beats it dont reflect on how many records get sold

On sex drugs and rock and roll

Whether your projects put on hold

In the real world, these just people wit ideas

They just like me and you when the smoke and camera disapear

Again the real world

Is bigger than all these fake records

Where po folks got the millions and my womans disrespected

If you check 1 2 my word of advise to you is just relax

Just do what you got to do if that dont work then kick the facks

If you a fighta rida bouta flaymadonna chronic sida

Or you wanna just get high then just say it

But then if you a lia lia pants on fia wolf cria agent wida

Why im goina know it when i play it


(chorus)(x2) its bigger than hip hop hip hop hip hop hip hop


Who shot biggy smalls if we dont get them they gonna get us all

Im down for runnin on them (blured) in they city hall

We ride for yall all ma dawgs stay real

Dont thank these record deals goina feed your seeds and pay your bills

Because they not

Mcs get a little bit of love and think they hot

Talkin bout how much money they got

All yall recods sound the same

Im sick of that fake thug r&b rap scenerio all day on the radio

Same scenes in the video, manatamis material

Yall dont hear me tho

These record lables slang our tapes like dope

You could be next in line to sign and still be writin rymes and broke

Youd rather have a lexus or justice

A dream or some substance

A beemer or neclace or freedom

Niggaz like me dont playa hate i just stay awake

Its real hip hop, and it dont stop till we get the police off the block


(chorus)(x2) its bigger than hip hop hip hop hip hop hip hop


(x5)dps got that crazy shit we keep it crunk hu john blaze and shit

Go for the money and lead the pack
Push the throttle and burn the track
Curl and swirl like we're doin' a dance
A straightaway's comin' and now's your chance
On the Speedway, on the Speedway, on the Speedway

4X

On the Speedway, on the Speedway, on the Speedway
On the Speedway, on the Speedway, on the Speedway