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Pollution (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Come on fool
Aw…aw…aw drop that shit
Straight comin’ at ya, punk
The greatest side is critical when digging on my concept
Rhythms keep on building like smoke
Got’cha running from the law
Maybe it’s that low end smothered with the freestyle
Maybe it’s the thought of being on the bottom of the pile
Style’s bound to the sky lines
Keep ‘em on the sidelines
Choking on my fly rhymes
You need the Heimlich maneuver
This ain’t no joke
You’re gonna choke
When I’m swinging it to ya

[chorus]
When do you decide (you decide)
Then you can know in your mind (you decide)
When do you decide
I’ll probably never understand
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don’t wanna hear
Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don’t wanna hear
Pollution, I keep that grip real tight
Breaker, breaker one nine, spitting out that skill
Suicidal punk let me know you’re real
I’m walking on a thin line with the sticky bass line
Now you’re stuck with the flow running through your mind
So if you’re crossing over, let me know you’re real
?????? now you get the feel
I rumble like the thunder
Now you’re going under
I bet ya wonder what the fuck is even going down
I listen to ‘em stereotype and then complain
I can’t refrain from bringing on the pain
When do you decide (you decide)
Then you can know in your mind (you decide)
When do you decide
I’ll probably never understand
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don’t wanna hear
Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don’t wanna hear
Pollution, I keep that grip real tight
So when they tell me to turn down that volume
I’m gonna bring that beat back
And when they tell Sam to turn down that bass
I’m gonna bring that beat back
And when they tell me to turn down the vocal
I’m gonna bring that beat back
And when they tell us to shut the fuck up
I’m gonna bring that beat back
Yeah, gonna bring that beat back
Aw, gonna bring that beat back
Fuck, gonna bring that beat back
Yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back
When do you decide (you decide)
Then you can know in your mind (you decide)
When do you decide
I’ll probably never understand
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don’t wanna hear
Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill
Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don’t wanna hear
Pollution, I keep that grip real tight
I’m gonna bring that beat back
I’m gonna bring that beat back
I’m gonna bring that beat back, beat back
Bring that beat back, beat back – [2x]
Back [repeated a bunch of times]
(Fred shut up, alright)
(This is me telling you to shut up..shut up)
(Fred, shut the fuck up)
(We’re done)

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Pollution (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Chorus
Sometimes I wanna get away from all the confusion
Causin’ pollution
I know you wish you could run away from this institution
Cause there’s no solution, to survive

Another day when I’m waking up
I turn my TV on CNN
Another homie done bit the dust, my best friend’s back up in the pen
Somebody hit the twin towers, ? and the buildings came tumbling down
All we could do was watch in tears
While the people of America wondered how we let it go down
Then, I heard a sound when I turned around
This old man said pray for me
Said I’ve been in the world for 88 long years and please don’t let my knowledge pass you by
I looked him in the eyes, and gave him a smile and said mister I don’t mean no harm
But you ain’t going nowhere, so just pull up a chair
I got greens fresh off the farm
And with that he pulled a dolla from his pocket and said youngin’ ima give it a try
I said hold up pops, I ain’t forget about the knowledge you promised so pass it by
and then he said…

Chorus

From dusk to dawn, mom’s always tellin me you must move on
Let the past be the last thing to adjust you son
And I trust you mom
But that doesn’t change my lust for fun, wanna bust my gun
Wasn’t much to some, didn’t measure up to most started barkin down the road
To the treasure up the post
You just never f***ing know what you gonna see, where ya gonna be, who you gonna meet
It’s true you gonna sleep and slip into silence
Shot guns fired, choppers and sirens
Spotlight shinin, flashin on the glance
At a boy without a chance and the devil in his hands

I’m just sayin though, livin my life the way I’m supposed to
I’m just sayin though, chasin the dreams…
I’m just sayin though same thing that will make you laugh will make you cry
That’s the way it go man, why ask why

I’m just sayin though take me away from my frustrations
I’m just sayin though teach me to use my imagination
I’m just sayin though same thing that will make you laugh will make you cry
That’s how it go man, why ask why

Chorus

Pollution (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Why do you treat me oh so badly oh so cruel
I’m just a good boy needs a good girl someone cool
Now i can’t live with out you
I want to live
I need a solution
Too much pollution
Is in my head
Think about you night and day
I’ve got to get away
You’re always in my head
Why don’t you call me, you’re too busy, i’m too plain
Why can’t you see the things you do they cause me pain
Now i can’t live with out you
I want to live without you
I need a solution
Too much pollution
Is in my head
I think about you night and day
I’ve got to get away
You’re always in my head
I tried to end it but i know i can’t be happy with you not around
You’re not around
I tried to end it but i couldn’t find an easy way to let you down
To let you down…

Pollution (Letra)

Limp Bizkit

Limp Bizkit

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Time was when an american about to go abroad would be warned by his friends or the guidebooks not to drink the water. but times have changed and now a foreigner coming to this country might be o
D the following advice.

If you visit american city,
You will find it very pretty.
Just two things of which you must beware:
Don’t drink the water and don’t breathe the air.

Pollution, pollution,
They got smog and sewage and mud.
Turn on your tap and get hot and cold running crud.

See the halibuts and the sturgeons
Being wiped out by detergents.
Fish gotta swim and birds gotta fly,
But they don’t last long if they try.

Pollution, pollution,
You can use the latest toothpaste,
And then rinse your mouth with industrial waste.

Just go out for a breath of air,
And you’ll be ready for medicare.
The city streets are really quite a thrill.
If the hoods don’t get you, the monoxide will.

Pollution, pollution,
Wear a gas mask and a veil.
Then you can breathe, long as you don’t inhale.

Lots of things there that you can drink,
But stay away from the kitchen sink.
The breakfast garbage that you throw in to the bay,
They drink at lunch in san jose.

So go to the city, see the crazy people there.
Like lambs to the slaughter,
They’re drinking the water
And breathing <cough> the air.