311 - Hive Lyrics
Coming like a nightmare word like Im gonna go for it*****in around what ya got to show for it?Let it be know that Im in the zoneAnd whatever I need I just pick up the phonecuz Im true with it and youre new with itI just swing the thing and then Im through with itI dont need friends to act like foescuz Im nick hexum the one who knowscuz it takes two and we swings better than youThen its time for the dub so we roll out the clubAnd you know just what I doIm hitting in the freak modePuttin on a load sippin on a guinnyThen lo and behold una vision from bottom to topAnd I just cant stop311 show them the air is rarifiedBut you dont give a damn cuz the groove is hellafiedGrew up punk, listen to funkIm a hyper type of fella that does not touch junkYoure the back of the pack and the bottom of the stackThats what you get when youre steady talkin shitNot goin for self that shit is on the shelfIts 95 and we go for the hiveListen up this youre gonna bump to thisAnd if Im feelin mean Im gonna clutch my fistNow when I say mean, I mean Im gonna rock itYoure gonna find out kid Im bout to shock itWhen Im on Im gone I hear the beat that spawnsThe way we freak it and we kick up a stormThe day we turn to pop the show will stopSo feel the beat and get lost nowBack to part 2 the hard way we playSublime on time to all the fans Im saAnd if you dont know I say check the showDo what you got to on the dance floSome say the style is wack but I say ***** thatGet the hell back and watch us rock the setWe cast the mold bust it cold explodeMegatrendsetters known around the globeFriends takin you where you never beenWe done what we wanted craftin poemsYou can rock there is a glow around youLose control holmes just like we doHard to obtain brotha whats my nameMad to find unlike ya mamma and your masqueradeI drive a mach-1 no dashboard jesusI hear voices say thats doug martinezYoure all up in my mix like *****in betty crockerYou think youre playing me but actually youre a jockerYou bad mouth me ***** man you givin me juiceIt aint nothin but a party everybody get looseNotice what I dont do when stress steps to meWhatever your complaint so sue meI say ***** the naysayers and keep goinGotta do what I gotta do to get the people glowinSo let everybody gather the more the betterI represent the traveler him hes a shredderAt ease with yourself and dont try to please meIm just here today then quickly Im outOn the town one light Im a glow wormFor several hours wiggle jiggle like Im a huge spermCant appreciate a brothers love of funky musicYou think Im a silly rabbit cuz my style has tricksOf the way I feel now I just got to rockThe music be poppin through me like electric shocksI think and blink and I wink but that shits not tinycuz in a blink of an eyelash you will not find meYoure the back of the pack and the bottom of the stackThats what you get when youre steady talkin shitNot goin for self that shit is on the shelfcuz its 95 and we go for the hive
