Linkin Park - Fuse Lyrics
of course you know what a fuse isit's a long piece of cord inpregnated with gun powderwhen you strike a match and light itit burns fitfully, sputteringly to it's endat which there is a little surprisekrypton, short suit emcees you'll be ripped onyou fell off and it's my lyric sheet you just slipped onget gone, spit on mic's made in hong kongrock on, sing songs, we’re mightier than king konga donkey, you think you want me or want thiswant some, hold your reputation for ransomwith these here, handsomely crafted tacticsto break a snake and see like a cheap profilacticgalactic, space now, yeah that grabs attentioncrackheads nodded like a pest can't even mentionright a pest traps gas tracks in sectionskid steps this, he needs witness protectiontrying to see while ican you see iti'll be heretrying to see while ican you see iti'll be hereit was the junkyard crooked letter c-i-entificduck us, the ruckus i'll bring stings your eardrumhear one, loose, find me fearsomeopposing troops on my home front shall be gonetesting the eight-hundred eighteenth batallionshall i go on, cruise run like rebelsenola gay rhymes kicked the notch up a levelin intesity, send back attacks that you sent to meblow up your spot with grenades that were meant for memp3 versus r33 emceesswiss cheese your gear putting shrapnel in the breezewe're lead emcees with enemy companieswith my hand full of lyrics talking 'bout you want theseplease, don't even speak the name of channelsand low gadget mic shit, put it down like pensfor my friends and my fam’let them dodge it aroundthis mic shot through the back of an emcee's handwith the strength that he had a bridgeyou don't want that, close body fields in hand to hand combatbattle cats, it's like the sectional speech warfare words, slash cordsp4a lyrical shots get rippeddon't question my intention when your butt gets kickedtrying to see while ican you see iti'll be heretech broke italic syllabalic attackstrying to see while ican you see iti'll be hereyou want these emcees lyrically back smackswhy wait, i didn't look down myselftrying to see while ican you see iti'll be hereyou want these emcees lyrically back smacks