Fat Chance lyrics

Artist  : 311 
Song : Fat Chance



 Send "Fat Chance" Ringtone to your Cell 

 Na na na na na na 
Aw yea I've seen the devil and the devil is coke 
Not down like that cuz it ain't a f**kin joke 
Trip ther shrooms fantastic 
Shit gets drasctic I didn't believe a word 
Can you hear this can you hear in the 
Make the music soothin' your system 
Come on now, come on now 
Hear the beat so sweet I shouldn't tell you how 
Im a freak yall Im a freak yall 
Much love to my man 
Stan Thomas 
Yea you say like what up to our man 
Eddy Offord 
Eddy Offord 

You know I'm ready, yes to rock steady
My name's not Betty or Teddy, but Nick
And I'm what you might call a heretic
Yes, and I am from Nebraska
My girl is satisfied, you can ask her
You know I've never visited Alaska
Huh, where the oil was spilt
That drunken captain should be killed
For polluting the sea, an atrocity
He still walks free, well
This one goes to all the birds that drown
f**k the bullshit it's time to throw down

f**k the bullshit it's time to throw down
f**k the bullshit it's time to throw down
f**k the bullshit it's time to throw down

Just f**k the bullshit and get with it
It's time to throw down and so I said it words of
Wisdom that will keep you guessing cause
I'm tired of laying and I'm tired of messing
around
With all those suckers
Yes, those stupid mother f**kers
Who put down what we do
We stand alone with the group that's new
If I was a dwarf, I'd surely be Dopey
I'm a stone wheat thin you can not culture
Kick in the teeth a condescending frown
f**k the bullshit it's time to throw down

f**k the bullshit it's time to throw down
f**k the bullshit it's time to throw down
f**k the bullshit it's time to throw down

Yeah, right about now I'd like to turn the mic
over to my man
SA Martinez

I am sly in the mix I am the mix master
Death and destructor, lyric conductor
Rollin with the rhythm of the rhyme I'm rollin
???
Tim, he leads giutar,he's got the jets
Now the b-boys rockin breakin' moves on the floor
311's stepping out and you're yellin for more
I'm hoping, I'm poetry in motion
When I fire I spray
P-Nut, the bass drum is booming
And in your mouth the rhythm is booming
P to the N to the U to the T

Just f**k the has-been's and their stupid-ass
rambling
Brothers saying bullshit you can't come through
with
Do it in the basement no complacence
It's time to kick the f**k in
Begin to win no sin and then
Share it, declare it in the public domain
[Refrain]

I'd be perfectly glad if rap was a fad but it's
not
So I'd thought I'd come out with a shot
Super dumb lyrics make you think I'm a clown
I don't give a f**k it's time to throw down

f**k the bullshit it's time to throw down
f**k the bullshit it's time to throw down
f**k the bullshit it's time to throw down
f**k the bullshit it's time to throw down

That's right, knockin' them down
Nineties, all of that