Tony Hawk's Pro Skater 3 Lyrical Guide

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Introduction
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I am writing this guide because I feel that THPS3 (Tony Hawk's Pro Skater 3) is
chock full of many wonderful songs. The lyrics to these songs, however, can of-
ten be difficult to determine, because many of the songs have been edited for
content or remixed. Also, it's good to have ONE PLACE on the internet where 
you can find lyrics for all of the songs in THPS3.

Due to site restrictions, I cannot give you the fully uncensored versions of 
the songs (please stop asking!), but I can give you as close an estimate as 
possible.

I hope you enjoy reading this guide as much as I enjoyed writing it.

-Talon1324

!UPDATE! 5/7/03	

"Arachnoid" has been so kind as to give me the lyrics for "N pulse" by the 
Mad Capsule Markets. Let's all give him a cookie :)
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Lyrics
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Artist: A.F.I.

Song: The Boy Who Destroyed The World

Once there was a boy who had vibrant glow (OH, OH, OH, OH)
But, as it goes, someone took it from him
One day through the rain I heard him meekly moan, (OH, OH, OH, OH)
He said, "Will you wrap your arms around me...as I'm falling?" 

Remember where, remember when, remember when we were like so beautiful?
(Never Again, Never Again)
But since then we've lost our glow

They said it hurt their eyes but he would never know (OH OH OH OH)
That they were filled with regret as their own dissipated
He said, "I now feel more desperately alone, (OH, OH, OH, OH)
Even though they wrapped their arms around me...as I'd fallen." 

Remember where, remember when, remember when we were like so beautiful?
(Never Again, Never Again)
But since then we've lost our glow

Remember where, remember when, remember when we were like so beautiful?
(Never Again, Never Again)
But since then we've lost our glow

They said it hurt their eyes, 
But he would never know 
That they were claiming regret as their as their own as their...
As their...own dissipated
As their...own dissipated
As their...own dissipated

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Artist: Adolescents

Song: Amoeba

Amoeba (x8)

We are scientists, in our lab
Looking through the microscope
The little glass slides, they never lie
HOW DARE THEY SPOIL MY CODE!

I've never seen anything like it before
This amoeba's got a mind of its own
But don't turn your back, stupid science world
This is reaching for the telephone

Amoeba (x8)

What's up creature?
You want something
I know it's alive
You're better off dead
If you only know
Your boy likes taking a dive

I've never seen anything like it before
This amoeba's got a mind of its own
But don't turn your back, stupid science world
This is reaching for the telephone

Amoeba (x18)

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Artist: Alien Ant Farm

Song: Wish


Proud, proud is to hear it all (yeah, yeah)
Proud, ah proud, proud is to watch us fall (yeah, yeah)
Make a wish, make a succotash wish
You live the pompous life
Throw kisses all the time
Make wishes, don't break mine

Make a wish, make a succotash wish
You live the pompous life
Throw kisses all the time
Don't break mine, don't break mine, don't break mine, don't break mine 
(Not now)

(Time yourself; break my wish! Yeah, WISH! Yeah, WISH! [yeah])

Cold fire, used to inspire all, not now
These are tired; maybe they'll find their niche
Or resort to wish

Make a wish, make a succotash wish
You live the pompous life
Throw kisses all the time
Make wishes, don't break mine

Make a wish, make a succotash wish
You live the pompous life
Throw kisses all the time
Make wishes don't break-

(Time yourself; break my wish! Yeah, WISH! Yeah, WISH! [yeah]) (x2)

Don't be low, you better watch the road (x2)
Don't be low, you've got the strength and the (censored)
Don't be low, you better watch the road (x2)
Don't be low, you've got the strength and the (censored)

#Chorus# (x2)

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Artist: Bodyjar

Song: Not the Same

Think of all the things I do
And I still hold the thought of you
With someone else I know it's true
So far away

And I can only hold my breath
And start to die a lonely death
With you and me and all the rest
So far away, yeah...

Don't say I told you so
One thing you'll never know

You're not the same
You've changed
I don't need you anyway
You're not the person that I believed in yesterday
(x2)

I can't hold it back you see
I know it all comes back to me
You must have practiced hard to be
So far away

Never wanted me to show
Just write me off I'll let you go
And now there's more for you to know
So far away

Don't say I told you so
One thing you'll never know

You're not the same
You've changed
I don't need you anyway
You're not the person that I believed in yesterday

You're not the same
You've changed
Something's missing anyway
You're not the person that I believed in yesterday

Don't say I told you so
One thing you'll never know

You're not the same
You've changed
I don't need you anyway
You're not the person that I believed in yesterday
(x2)

That I believed in yesterday

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Artist: CKY

Song: 96 Quite Bitter Beings

With my perceptions in a mix, down 20 miles through the Styx
To the cloudy town of Hellview population 96
Excessive vacancy, well maybe in the shadow of an eye
All the strangers pass right through it where the rules just don't apply

At the fork turn left a store, but on the right stay free from sight
Cause 96 quite bitter beings like to stack the bodies high
The only way to ever leave is over flooded by the storm
And entanglement in Hellview brings you fear in 50 forms
They've deleted all the tourists at the bottom of the lake
And not one supports the cause to leave the blood stay in the veins

Here three miles back is where we are
All we ever wanted was an answer
The civilized are close yet way too far
All we ever wanted was an answer

Footprints giving clue to where we are
All we ever wanted was answer
The civilized are close yet way too far
All we ever wanted

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Artist: Del the Funky Homosapien

Song: If You Must

It's important to practice good hygiene,
At least if you want to run with my team.
I'm ‘bout to get into some **** that I've seen.

This fool's breath ferments so bad it'll melt your ice cream.
They say don't say nothing if you cant say nice things
Sittin' too close and hear my boy made my eye sting
I tried to be subtle, hand him a stick of gum
I was a victim of breath on hum

Running his yap about what sets he from
Gotta get some gum, gotta gets him some
He turned it down, his teeth was brown
Excruciating, foreign, it was a new sensation

I had to ask the dope to pass the soap
Cuz his toe had the stench of crustations
Of bathrooms in the bus station
He had a can of O.E. and some raisins
Amazin'

Head to toe BO, he didn't know
Used to the fragrance
Just as the days went without bathin'
He felt manly and not like a maiden
He had one dread and fungus

Said he worked on people's toilets with plungers
Girls, not a guy who you'd want ta (censored)
So guys take your cue from this little number

You gotta wash your ***, if you must
You gotta wash your hair, if you must
You gotta brush your teeth, if you must
Or else you'll be funk-ay
To wash up

You gotta wash your ***, if you must
You gotta wash your hair, if you must
You gotta brush your teeth, if you must
Or else you'll be funk-ay
To wash up
To, to, to wash up
To, to, to, to wash up
To, to, to wash up
To, to, to, to wash up

Now in class you need total concentration,
But there's kids in the back holding conversations
Crackin' on each other and neither were poster boys
Both of ‘em smelled like the type that soap avoid

Coast enjoyed a leave of absence
One fool's feet smelled like it struck some matchsticks
Brimstone
Girls would never bring him home

I was laughin' and his friend raised his tone and said:
[different voice]   Bud, you rolled all over yourself
Yeah, I'll go so deep on your *** you'd be submerged
Like you need to do in water cuz you smell like a (censored)
Want a cap, get some courage your feet smell lurid
But look it up and while you at it get a cup
And squeeze the sweat out your sweatshirt and drink it or gargle

You get our vote for most stinkiest
That ****** started thinking the ****
Said I was frail, I said he was stale
Under arms is right, undergarments might
Bout the leap out your holy sweats
Then we hold him messin’ after this I'm gonna collect
****** check yourself, respect yourself
And watch your (censored) body ‘fore your sweatshirt melt
You're radioactive, no lady find you attractive
The funk got you captive
You don't need a map, *****

You gotta wash your ***, if you must
You gotta wash your hair, if you must
You gotta brush your teeth, if you must
Or else you'll be funk-ay
To wash up

You gotta wash your ***, if you must
You gotta wash your hair, if you must
You gotta brush your teeth, if you must
Or else you'll be funk-ay
To wash up
To, to wash up
To, to, to wash up
To, to, to, to wash up
To, to, to wash up

‘ave some , ‘ave some, ‘ave some soap for my face
a- a- ‘ave some soap for my face
a- a- a- a- ‘ave some soap for my face
a- a- ‘ave some soap for my face [fading away]

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Artist: Guttermouth

Song: I'm Destroying the World

Hey Mark it's fourth and goal
Why don't you get your dad a beer
And do us all a favor
Get your punk *** out of here

Dear, I think our son's retarded
He likes to read not watch tv
Mark never plays no football
With the kids across the street

Hey mom hey dad yeah sports are great
If you like touching other men
But when we touch each other off the field
Well, this becomes a sin

So I understand you think I'm slow
But I don't want to be like you
Because of you and mommy it's what I was
Born to do (yeehaw)

I'm destroying the world
I don't really give a **** cuz it feels so
******* cool

I'm destroying the world
I don't really give a **** no

Sorry son, we understand
That you just don't fit in
So I filled your mom's prescription
You'll be one of us again

Hey! I don't give a **** bout what you think
You made me just who I am
I'm taking up the banjo
To execute my evil plan

#Chorus# (x2)

(Don't get it)

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Artist: House of Pain

Song: I'm A Swing It

I'm a swing it
Watch me bring it to the next level
To grab DeNevel's 
Getting funky like the devil

Brothers from the Bijou
So why you wanna trip
Just play the side lines
Kid, and wait for me to slip

Cause I can feel it in the air tonight
But yo I'm not Phil Collins
I'm more like Henry Rollins
Cause I'm search and destroy
You wanna toy wit the plot

Tryin to get what I got
You might get- shot
Hot **** manna's son
Ya got ebonics

They teach ya how to write
I'm writing like I'm hooked on phonics
Mother goose aint got **** on me
Cause I'll get loose at the jam
And wreck the whole party

I make 'em jump and mosh
Oh my gosh
Just slammin in the pit 
When I'm kickin my ****

They buggin in the isles
Cause I got madd styles
And aint a **** thing funny
I get money in piles

Some poeple thought I'd die
Thats just a rumour, though
Others thought I'd follow up
But now I'm numero-
Uno, Dos, not Quatro
Word to Kool Keith
I'm a break up ya teeth

When I die, Bury me (me)
Hang my (censored) on the cherry tree (tree)
Let them get ripe
Then take a bite
And if they don't taste right
Then dont blame me

You need to quit swingin,
The styles that I'm bringin
The Funk knuckled dragon
Who gets on the wagon
I'm not the 12 stepper
Dont play me like a lever
My mike sounds nice
But it's not salt and pepper

Well it's the man 
With the plan
To get all your skins
The tip on my ****
Is where the line begins
Wit all those former lines
Take off that swine
I'll git your *** butt-naked
Lets see if you can take it
Cause I'll make you feel
Like a natural woman

Cause I keep it comin
I'm the everlastin'
Free style assasin
With soul in my goal 
Is to bring a little passion
To your girl's life
Like the daily soaps
Throw down on the bed
And tie her up with ropes

[Chorus 2]
The Lyrics keep on and just on and 
The Lyrics keep on and just on and 
The Lyrics keep on and just on and 
On and just on and on and just on and [x2]

[Chorus 1]

I'm just another ranger with the Derry face
Punk (censored) in the prime of my race
You need step back, kid
And give me some space
and rock the cold shot

At the party
When I'm rockin the place
Danny Boy's arrivin
With the standard 65
In the heft don't laugh kid
The graft is survivin

The outlaw bike 
With my ***** thats on the 
Highway to Hell
Cause I never tell

Well it's the funk back breaker
Weeded up like Jamaica
Dont bring your woman to the party 
Cause I'll take her

Hit the deck
Cause I'm down wit the hoolies
I got a trunk 
Full of funk
Like the Groovey Doolies

I'm not the man 
Brotha asked who was he
Quik's got the hair-do
Just like Ruth Buzzy
runnin' round 

Like you been to jail, son
But ya hit the swatly
To get your hair and your nails done

Get off my ****
Cause your **** is wack
Ya diss me
And I'm a diss you back

[Chorus 1 (x2)]

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Artist: KRS One

Song: Hush

Uh-huh
What you thought? We was done?
What you thought? (yeah yeah yeah)
Yo, back again
Yo, back again (what's that?)
Word
C'mon!

A known face and scaly hat don't make you a thug
An armored suit and pair of tips don't make you a thug
An arm and a gat don't make you a thug
A real thug is a thug that's HUSH!

A known face and scaly hat don't make you a thug
An armored suit and pair of tips don't make you a thug
An arm and a gat don't make you a thug
A real thug is a thug that's HUSH!

Yo, yo, check it
Let us begin
KRS winning again
KRS One did it again
KRS gettin' at them

Look at them!
They did it again
I think my gun just gonna start clicking again

Take that!
I always spit back
Anybody call my name I'll go get that!

In fact, we draggin' 'em out
To a deserted route
Since he can't return
No one must learn; the word is out!

No doubt
I'll be respected
Front page records
Off the hook, yet still connected

Are you teaching yourself, teaching yourself?
I'm like history repeatin' itself
Criminal minds, you've been blinded again

Looking for my style- you can't find it again!
You can find these others that may SOUND like KRS
But when it comes to hands, they don't get down like KRS!

They never ran up in the clubs with a hundred thugs
Never had to respect the Crips and Bloods!
Never knew B.O., they never knew Big Punch
They never battled MC's, they never bust they gun!

They don't know that!
All they know is they show that
That's digital audio tape if you don't know that
Now go back and get my name correct
Before I snatch that "platinum" around your neck!

A dope rap and private chain don't make you a thug
A phat ride with chrome don't make you a thug
That tough guy took don't make you a thug
A real thug is a thug that's HUSH! (x2)

(Get 'em KRS!)

What mean the world to me?
H-I-P-H-O-P
And yes I am
O-N-E
and G-O-D
I stay low-key

I go down to Hell, and slap up Satan
Then return to heaven, where Scott the Rocker's waitin'
Resurrection, just like my brown complextion
When I speak, I don't need protection from the heat

I walk these streets, and I'm quick to hit first
Throw down any beat, I'll be quick to spit first!
And rip town, I take one look around, and all you hear is
GET DOWN! GET DOWN! GET DOWN!

Knowledge reigns supreme, I stay on blast
That's why these rappers want me to go on last
That's the truth, that's the fact, that's the deal
Forget sex appeal, my tactic's real!

And my rep is real
KRS (whoop whoop whoop)
That's the sound of EMS!
That wrap on your head had best stay white
'Cuz I could turn that red in a minute, aight?

Now go back and get my name correct
Before I snatch some diamonds from 'round your neck!

Once again, GET MY NAME CORRECT!
'for I snatch that platinum from around your neck!

A known face and scaly hat don't make you a thug
An armored suit and pair of tips don't make you a thug
An arm and a gat don't make you a thug
A real thug is a thug that's HUSH!

A dope rap and private chain don't make you a thug
A phat ride with chrome don't make you a thug
That tough guy took don't make you a thug
A real thug is a thug that's HUSH! 

Yeah, yeah, yo, yo yo!

To all my fans that wanna see an improvement
In hip-hop culture, JOIN THIS MOVEMENT
We need more glocks than my man Freddy Fox

The knowledge I spit to the clique it don't stop!
That hardcore, jarredcore, ready to START WAR
Rock more, shock more, TOP YOUR POP TOUR!

I'm sure I'll drop the grades to zero
When the teacher return, I don't chase denioro

Like "we're yo! We're yo!" 
They're living in fear, yo!
It's a jungle sometime, but I've got my spear, yo!

Thousands sneak attack, that's what it is
KRS One spitting facts again!

A known face and scaly hat don't make you a thug
An armored suit and pair of tips don't make you a thug
An arm and a gat don't make you a thug
A real thug is a thug that's HUSH!

A dope rap and private chain don't make you a thug
A phat ride with chrome don't make you a thug
That tough guy took don't make you a thug
A real thug is a thug that's HUSH! 

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Artist: Mad Capsule Markets 

Song: N Pulse

(LYRICS SUBMITTED BY GAMEFAQS USER ARACHNOID)

You comin' through get in the crowd
You come in crew it turns me on
You comin' through get in the crowd, we start

#Chorus#
You comin' through get in the crowd
You come in crew it turns me on
You comin' through get in the crowd, we start
#/Chorus#

You can do anything whatever you want
So, no need to hesitate, future's right there
Make our own rules

You can do anything whatever you want
So, no need to hesitate, future's right there
Kick it now

(Chorus)

Correct or wack, check yourself
Stake yourself before you upset
That's the way we do all the time
Correct or wack, check yourself
Open your mind, open mind
Open your mind, open mind
Open your mind, open mind
Open your mind, open mind

(Chorus)

You can do anything whatever you want
So, no need to hesitate, future's right there
Make our own rules

You can do anything whatever you want
So, no need to hesitate, future's right there
Kick it now

(Chorus)
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Artist: Motorhead

Song: Ace of Spades

If you like to gamble, I tell you I'm your man
You win some, lose some, it's all the same to me
The pleasure is to play, makes no difference what you say
I don't share your greed, the only card I need is
The Ace Of Spades
The Ace Of Spades

Playing for the high one, dancing with the devil,
Going with the flow, it's all a game to me,
Seven or Eleven, snake eyes watching you,
Double up or quit, double stake or split,
The Ace Of Spades
The Ace Of spades

You know I'm born to lose, and gambling's for fools,
But that's the way I like it baby,
I don't wanna live for ever,
And don't forget the joker!

Pushing up the ante, I know you've got to see me,
Read 'em and weep, the dead man's hand again,
I see it in your eyes, take one look and die,
The only thing you see, you know it's gonna be,
The Ace Of Spades

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Artist: Nextmen

Song: Amongst the Madness

Level...one

[Random techno-ish stuff]

#There are some lyrics here, but they are speaking too quickly for me to
understand them. If you have the lyrics, PLEASE e-mail them to me at
Emumaster4@hotmail.com. I'll give you credit, of course.

Sorry for any inconveniences#

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Artist: Ozomatli

Song: Cut Chemist Suite

"Throw your fist in the air!"

[other words that have been spliced up and garbled beyond recognition]

#Again, I must ask (this is getting really embarassing), if anyone has these
lyrics, e-mail them to me at Emumaster4@hotmail.com. And again, sorry for 
the inconvience.#

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Artist: Ramones

Song: Blitzkreig bop

Hey ho, let's go
Hey ho, let's go

They're forming in a straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The Blitzkrieg Bop

They're piling in the back seat
They're generating steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
The Blitzkrieg Bop.

Hey ho, let's go
Shoot'em in the back now
What they want, I don't know
They're all reved up and ready to go

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Artist: Red Hot Chili Peppers

Song: Fight Like a Brave

All you slingers and fiends
hide behind your rocks
put down your guard
I'm not here to box
this is no showdown
so throw down your guns
you see it doesn't matter
where you come from
you could be from park ave
or from a park bench
you could be a politican
or a ****** princess
but if you're lookin' for a fist
and you're lookin' to unite
put your knuckleheads together
make a fist and fight
not to your death
and not to your grave
I'm talking about that freedom
fight like a brave

fight like a brave
don't be a slave
no one can tell you 
you've got to be afraid

If you're sick-a-sick'n'tired
of being sick and tired
if you're sick of all the ********
and you're sick of all the lies
it's better late than never
to set-a-set it straight
you know the lie is dead
so give your self a break
get it through your head
get if off your chest
get it out your arm
because it's time to start fresh
you want to stop dying
the life you could be livin'
I'm here to tell a story
but I'm also here to listen
no I'm not your preacher
and I'm not your physician
I'm just trying to reach you
I'm a rebel with a mission

fight like a brave
don't be a slave
no one can tell you 
you've got to be afraid

fight like a brave
don't be a slave
no one can tell you 
you've got to be afraid

I'm here today to pump up the uplift mofo party plan
a plan based on a band, a band based on a plan
there should be no.....in the land of lands
it's a hollywood jam

You say you're running and you're running
and you're running afraid
you say you ran across the planet
but you couldn't get away
the fire in your brain
was driving you insane
you were looking for a day
in a life that never came
so don't tell me that
I've got to take a number
cause I've been to that doctor
and believe me that's a bummer
here's a one of a kind
convention of the mind
and don't forget to mention
that it doesn't cost a dime
come as you like
and leave any time
and one more thing
you know it doesn't have to rhyme

fight like a brave
don't be a slave
no one can tell you 
you've got to be afraid...

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Artist: Redman

Song: Let's Get Dirty

Yo.. yo, gimme some room I'm throwin elbows
Timberland boots, Air Force and shell-toes, who the **** is them?
If I gotta pay to get in the club
I'ma go pop the trunk and turn the street volume up to ten
I ain't on the guest list, I ain't V.I.P.
I snuck in the exit, learned to D-I-P
My dress code is all black when I'm makin the moves
Similar to the new Playstation 2
I can't help it if the club only packin a G
And the fire marshal wanna shut it down in 3
And you ballin *** ******, whose dressed to kill
for the hoes showin the toes with extra heels (man!)
I gotta get in, I drove here
with a carLOAD of ****** charged on Belvedere
My ****** hit the cells if the line is thick
So I drive the 500, through the door of the *****

Yo Red, wassup man?
Aiy they ain't tryin to let you in the club!
Yo, DJ Kool to the rescue!
We gon' break this joint down!
Aiyyo.. a-huh, a-huh, ahh!

If you pumpin this one in your truck (let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty (l-let's get dirty)
If you really don't give a WHAT? (l-let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty (l-let's get dirty)
Everybody get your hands up (l-let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty (l-let's get dirty)
If you ain't come to party SHUT UP! (l-let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty..

Yo, security pattin my legs and waist
but if I vacate the place, it'll be [gunfire], "stay down!"
All my ****** in the huddle, on the count of three
we gonna bumrush The Tunnel, with a pound of ****
Cut the light on, you see it's Brick City in here
Blazin like Biggie passed us a semi in here
Don't sleep, stay wide awoke
You dialed Doc, not dial-a-joke
Crawl or you'll die in smoke
I keep it heated when the hawk is out
Seated low Tahoe, beat it when the dark is out
I'm outside of the line and I'm actin a fool
like a three o'clock bully, waitin after school
(Punks!) I've been in this line for hours
I even killed the time by helpin my man pass out fliers
Now all I wanna do is get in where I fit in
Shake my *** with the baddest pidgeon with her wig in
JUMP, MOVE, CRASH, SMOKE, DRINK
Shake that *** stank, the **** you think?
Poppa Bear at the table, and the porridge is pourin
Since +Def+ is the label I belong in a morgue!
I'm walkin half-dead, actin senile
with bigga ****** from jail than the one on "Green Mile"
I'll huff and puff, blow the club down
I'll snuff a duck, I'm headed Uptown

Yeah that's right! We up in this joint now
Aiyyo we gettin ready to take over
Freddie, you grab the mic, I'ma grab the turntables
We gon' rock this joint baby! - a-huh, a-huh, ahh!

If you got up in the club free (let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty (let's get dirty)
And you drunk up in the V.I.P. (let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty (let's get dirty)
If you swingin from them club lights (let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty (let's get dirty)
And you like to start them club fights (let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty..

Everybody wave your hands now (let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty (let's get dirty)
Everybody jump up and down (let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty (let's get dirty)
Everybody come to wild out (let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty (let's get dirty)
If you a big dog no doubt (let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty..

Everybody wave your hands now (let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty (let's get dirty)
Everybody jump up and down (let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty (let's get dirty)
Everybody keep it goin now (let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty (let's get dirty)
Just a little bit louder now (let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty.. c'mon, c'mon!

(let's get dirty)
A-huh, a-huh, ahh-huh! (let's get dirty)
Keep it goin now (let's get dirty)

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Artist: Xzibit

Song: Paparazzi

Sometimes I wonder if it's all worth my while
Xzibit stay versitile
with Million Dollar lifestyle
and I can feel it as a child growin' up
the ****** that were real and the ****** that were scared as ****
that's why Xzibit only roll with a chosen few
You ain't really real, I can tell when I look at you
So ease off the trigga talk, you ain't killin ****
it's not affecting me or the ***** that I'm chillin with
I don't believe the hype or buy a Woof ticket
***** you make a gang of noise and never seem like a cricket
I guess that's why we never kick it
a lot of ****** are soft and get tossed tryin to **** with the liquid
How many ******* do you know like this?
Also claimin that they're riding but they really turn *****
It don't make sense
Either you're a soldier from the start
or an actor with a record deal tryin to play the part
like dat

[Chorus:]

It's a shame
****** in the rap game
only for the money and the fame
EXTRA LARGE
It's a shame
****** in the rap game
only for the money and the fame
Paparazzi [2x]

[Verse Two]

I don't need no lights no cameras
just action ******
never no superstar
I'm more like a planet
so my composure is kept while others start to sweat
A merchant from the fog with my ****** up dialogue
try to live high on the hog leaves you bankrupt
and ****** you spent it on, would not give a ****
now that's deep, how deep, It's deeper than Atlantis
Home of the scandalous
Big Bad Los Angeles
Dangerous, Vandelous
Yo, not to be trusted
so how the **** is you hard
not being scared by the boulevard
I'm pulling that card and sayin Gin ***********
flowin like liquid, soak it in ***********
I'm breakin it down, my sounds, so crowds are like deaf
from the West
puttin whole counties to the test
it's all in perspective
Breaker one-nine copy
this is for the ****** gettin caught up in the Paparazzi

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]

****** smoke stress and cross dress
but I just play the back
others going through schemes and pipe dreams
for a contract
real tightly rolled, **** 'em all how I feel
I made a cool half mil
before I had a record deal
there for you look and stare like it's magic
too much of anything can make you an addict
when devils be startin static, forgot the automatic
I set it off straight, I spread hate, then I vacate, but wait
who dare to cross this path
yo, I do ya like math
cut with glass, make a blood bath
so on behalf of all ****** I get drunk with
smoke a lot of blunts with
I dispose of your punk ****
keep it all in perspective
Carbon Copies gettin caught up in the Paparazzi

[Chorus]

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Artist: Zebrahead

Song: Check

Coming hard core looking like a gangster *****
Trying to front like you ain't rolling filthy rich
Laguna Hills you were born and raised
But you? Are claiming South Central is where you spent your days
Coming out hard talking crazy
Knowing in your mind that you really don't fit
Standing up straight with a ganster lean
Talking ganster slang about what you seen

Take a chance kid, don't fall down hard again

You better think twice before you come at me
Right through your dome I can clearly see
Hey little dog, you gonna bark all day?
Cause toe to toe, in the ring, is where I play
So you better step back and check yourself
Stop fronting and just be yourself
Cause no one cares what set your claiming
Till someone grabs their gun and starts their aiming
At you!

Tripping out cause you got no clout

Cause it ain't about how hard you are
Try using your brain and you will go far
Be true to the color that you were born with
Not the color that you're adorned with
So keep it real and always be true
And be yourself in all that you do
Stand up tall and get some respect
And always remember, keep yourself in check

#END OF LYRICS#

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I did not make any of these songs, and therefore do not own any of
the rights.

I attained the lyrics above by one of two methods:

Getting the official lyrics from the artist him/herself (via their webpages)

Or by listening and figuring them out.

Again, I did not make these songs.

Thank you.

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