Papa Roach - Dirtycutfreak lyrics

Album: Old Friends from Young Years (1997)

Won´t you join my powwow
Won´t you be my soul pal
Flyin like the birds
We aint droppin no turds
We are freakin cause we are born to
Can you feel the vibe
You want to dance to the beat
We won´t drop you like a load
Pee-Roach isn´t feeble
We aint close to evil
We hip hop freaks
Like the 3B´s
People shown me trash
I cannot get with that
My Homey Will is bustin out cause he has a freaked
out cat
I go on with the words like BillyJoeBob
Auction me off like a bicycle
Tricycle
I will knock you on the ground
I will hit you in the head
And you will still be my friend
I am a dirtycutfreak
Livin in the 4th dimension
Not payin attention to the fools around me
I sling fat rhymes see
Your head is bouncin up & down
All around
So high on life your feet
Can´t reach the ground
Our music´s not for
The weak at heart
Got the power from the flower
Cause we never act hard
Just flowin on freakstyle
All the while
I´ll go thousands of miles
To make your booty smile
I give peace & love to all my peoples
That is down & all my brothers and sisters
Want to give them a pound
onion hardcore

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