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Comment by Linkin Kid on July 18, 2010 at 1:13pm

High Voltage lyrics Songwriters: Bennington, Chester; Shinoda, Mike; Delson, Brad; Dixon, Maxwell; Murphy, Derek; Bourbon, Rob; Dechalus, Lorenzo; Hahn, Joseph;
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes, hybrid

I've been diggin' in the crates ever since I was livin' in space
Before the rat race, before monkeys had human traits
I mastered numerology, big band theology
Performed lobotomies with telekinetic psychology

Invented the mic so I can start blessin' it
Chin-checkin' kids to make my point like an impressionist
Many men have tried to shake us
But I twist mic chords like double helixes
To show them what I'm made of

I buckle knees like leg braces
Cast a spell of instrumentalist on all of you MC's who hate us
So, you can try on, leave you without a shoulder to cry on
From now to infinity, let icon be bygones

I fire bombs, ghostly notes haunt this
I tried threats but moved on to a promise
I stomp shit with or without an accomplice
And run the guantlett with whoever that wants this

High voltage
(This is the unforgettable sound)
High voltage
(Bringin' you up and takin' you down)
High voltage
(Comin' at you from every side)
High voltage
(Making the rythm and rhyme collide)

Akira, I've put a kink in the backbones of clones with microphones
Never satisfied my rhymes Jones
Spraying bright day over what you might say
My blood types krylon, Technicolor type A

On highways write with road rage
Cages a winning, cages a tin that bounce all around
Surround sound, devouring the scenes
Subliminal gangrene paintings, over all the same things

Sing song karaoke copy bullshit
Break bones verbally with sticks and stone tactics
Forth dimension, compact convention
Write rhymes with ease while the track stands in attention

Meant to put you away, with the pencil
Pistol, official, sixteen line, a rhyme missile
While you risk your all, I pick out at your flaws
Spin, rah, blah, blah, blah, you can say you saw

High voltage
(This is the unforgettable sound)
High voltage
(Bringin' you up and takin' you down)
High voltage
(Comin' at you from every side)
High voltage
(Making the rythm and rhyme collide)

High voltage
(This is the unforgettable sound)
High voltage
(Bringin' you up and takin' you down)
High voltage
(Comin' at you from every side)
High voltage
(Making the rythm and rhyme collide)

Who's the man, the man in your hand over your land
Roving over man's bolding, fellow when he's jammin' your plans ova?
I am Vics Clorousos, the most ferocious
When I spy my third eye, it's extremely high voltage

That's why I need ruby corks glasses
'Cause when I glance at the chest that I might blast the masses
Subliminals transmitted through piano
Integrated in flow, calculated to nano

My I U skills when I mean plea sees the rhyme
I hear when I bleed when I proceed through time
I walk through walls and inanimate obstacles
While educed to the reduction of cells and molecules

I bring the knowledge, you swallow a state, that's the Hologram
I bot your head, fat and your lip like collagen
A telepath of another verses with no postage
Fellow march, Mike Shinoda, we high voltage

High voltage
(This is the unforgettable sound)
High voltage
(Bringin' you up and takin' you down)
High voltage
(Comin' at you from every side)
High voltage
(Making the rythm and rhyme collide)

High voltage
(This is the unforgettable sound)
High voltage
(Bringin' you up and takin' you down)
High voltage
(Comin' at you from every side)
High voltage
(Making the rythm and rhyme collide)

[Incomprehensible]
Comment by Linkin Kid on July 19, 2010 at 1:22pm
Jigga What Faint lyrics
Songwriters: Bennington, Chester; Bourdon, Robert G.; Carter, Shawn C; Farrell, Dave; Jay Z; Mosley, Tim; Shinoda, Mike; Bennington, Chester C; Delson, Brad; Farrell, David; Hahn, Joe; Bourdon, Robert G; Carter, Shawn; Hahn, Joseph; Burks, Jonathan;
Uh, uh, jigga what?
Uh, uh, jigga who?
Uh, uh, jigga what?
Uh, uh, jigga who?
Uh, uh, jigga what?
You gon' need a vocal in, right?

Motherfuckers wanna act loco, hit 'em up, numerous
Shots with the fo'-fo'
Faggots wanna talk to po-po's, smoke 'em like cocoa
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload, fuck dat

On the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop your bullshit, glock with the full clip
Motherfuckers better duck when the fool spit

One shot could make a nigga do a full flip
See the nigga layin' shocked when the fool hit
Hey ma, how you, know niggaz wanna buy you
But see me I wanna fuck for free like Akinyele

Here, this ride feel it inside your belly
If it's tight get the K Y jelly
All night get you wide up inside the telly
Side to side 'til you say Jay-Z you're too much for me

I am a little bit of loneliness
A little bit of disregard
Handful of complaints but I can't help the fact
That everyone can see these scars

I am what I want you to want, what I want you to feel
But it's like no matter what I do, I can't convince you
To just believe this is real

So, I let go, watching you
Turn your back like you always do
Face away and pretend that I'm not
I'll be here 'cause you're all that I got

Got a condo with nuttin' but condoms in it
The same place where the rhymes is invented
So, all I do is rap sex, imagine how I stroke
See, how I was flowin' on my last cassette?

Rapid-fire like I'm blastin' a tec, never jam though
Never get high, never run out of ammo
Niggaz hatin' 'n' shit 'cause I slayed your bitch
You know your favorite, I know it made you sick

And now you're, actin' raw but you never had war
Don't know how to carry your hoes, wanna marry your hoe
Now she's mad at me, 'cause your majesty, just happened to be
A pimp with a tragedy

She wanted us to end 'cause I fucked with friends
She gave me one more chance and I fucked her again
I seen her tears as she busted in, I said, ?Shit?
There's a draft, shut the door, bitch, and come on in

I am a little bit insecure a little unconfident
'Cause you don't understand I do what I can
But sometimes I don't make sense

I am what you never wanna say
But I've never had a doubt
It's like no matter what I do I can't convince you
For once just to hear me out

So, I let go watching you
Turn your back like you always do
Face away and pretend that I'm not
I'll be here 'cause you're all that I've got

(I can't feel)
The way I did before
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored

(Time won't heal)
This damage anymore
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored

No, hear me out now, you're gonna listen to me
Like it or not, right now
Hear me out now, you're gonna listen to me
Like it or not, right now

I can't feel the way I did before
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored

(I can't feel)
The way I did before
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored

(Time won't heal)
This damage anymore
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored

(I can't feel)
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored

(Time won't heal)
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored

Comment by Linkin Kid on July 21, 2010 at 12:45pm

Part Of Me lyrics Songwriters: Bennington, Chester Charl; Bourdon, Robert G; Delson, Brad; Hahn, Joseph; Shinoda, Mike;
Part of me won't go away
Everyday reminded how much I hate it
Weighted against the consequences
Can't live without it, so it's senseless

Wanna cut it out of my soul
And just live with a gaping hole
Take control of my life and wash out all the burnt taste
I made the problems in the first place

Hang my head low 'cause it's part of me
You hardly see it right next to the heart of me
Heard of me, the routine scar
New cuts cover where the old ones are

And now I'm sick of this
I can't stand the sandpaper thoughts that grate on my sanity
I rather not even be then the man
That's staring in the mirror through me

Cut myself free willingly, stop just what's killing me
Cut myself free willingly, stop just what's killing me
Cut myself free willingly, stop just what's killing me
Cut myself free willingly, stop just what's killing me

I feel it everyday, I feel I made my way
I feel it swell up inside
Swell up inside, swallowing me

Freedom can be frightening if you've never felt it
Once it's been dealt with you feel like
You've been touched by something angelic
And then melted down into a pool of peace
Cease to be the animal you used to be

Remove the broken parts you know were wrong
And feel the calm when the problem's all gone
And then you start to see another piece
Of yourself that you can't let be

Memories of the last fight to free yourself
Take it to the depths of the bottom of the well
And now you know that you can choose
To lose the part in your heart where your insides bruise

You can live if you're willing to
Put a stop to just what's killing you

Cut myself free willingly, stop just what's killing me
Cut myself free willingly, stop just what's killing me
Cut myself free willingly, stop just what's killing me
Cut myself free willingly, stop just what's killing me

I feel it everyday, I feel I made my way
I feel it swell up inside
Swell up inside, swallowing me

Alive in me, inside of me
A part of me screams away silently
Alive in me, inside of me
A part of me screams away silently

This part of me won't go away
Part of me won't go away

Everywhere I look around I see how everyone ought to be
Every time I see myself I see there's always something wrong with me
Everywhere I look around I see how everyone ought to be
Every time I see myself I see there's always something wrong with me

I feel it everyday, I feel I made my way
I feel it swell up inside
Swell up inside, swallowing me

I feel it everyday, I feel I made my way
I feel it swell up inside
Swell up inside, swallowing me

I feel it swell up inside
Swell up inside, swallowing me
I feel it swell up inside
Swell up inside, swallowing me
Comment by Linkin Kid on July 23, 2010 at 2:28am

Crawling lyrics
Crawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real

There's something inside me
That pulls beneath the surface
Consuming, confusing
This lack of self control I fear
Is never ending, controlling

I can't seem to find myself again
My walls are closing in
(Without a sense of confidence)
(I'm convinced that there's)
(Just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before so insecure

Crawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real

Discomfort, endlessly has pulled
Itself upon me distracting, reacting
Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's haunting how I can't seem

To find myself again
My walls are closing in
(Without a sense of confidence)
(I'm convinced that there's)
(Just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before so insecure

Crawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real

Crawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing, confusing what is real

There's something inside me
That pulls beneath the surface
Consuming
(Confusing what is real)
This lack of self control I fear
Is never ending, controlling
(Confusing what is real)
Comment by Linkin Kid on July 24, 2010 at 2:46am

Hit The Floor lyrics
There are just too many times that people have tried to look inside of me
Wondering what I think of you and I protect you out of courtesy
Too many times that I’ve held on when I needed to push away
Afraid to say what was on my mind afraid to say what I need to say
Too many things that you've said about me when I’m not around
You think having the upper hand means you gotta keep putting me down
But I’ve had too many standoffs with you it’s about as much as I can stand
So I'm waiting until the upper hand is mine

[Chorus]
(One minute you're on top)
The next you're not watch it drop
(Making your heart stop)
Just before you hit the floor
(One minute you're on top)
Next you're not missed your shot
(Making you're heart stop)
You think you've won
(And then its all gone)

So many people like me put so much trust in all your lies
So concerned with what you think to just say what we feel inside
So many people like me walk on eggshells all day long
All I know is that all I want is to feel like I’m not stepped on
There are so many things you say that make me feel you've crossed the line
What goes up will surely fall and I’m counting down the time
Cause I’ve had so many standoffs with you it’s about as much as I can stand
So I'm waiting until the upper hand is mine

[Chorus]
(One minute you're on top)
The next you're not watch it drop
(Making your heart stop)
Just before you hit the floor
(One minute you're on top)
Next you're not missed your shot
(Making you're heart stop)
You think you've won
(And then its all gone)
(And then it’s all gone)
(And then its all gone)
(And then it’s all gone)
(Now it’s all gone)

I know I’ll never trust a single thing you say
You knew your lies would divide us but you lied anyway
And all the lies have got you floating up above us all
But what goes up has got to fall

[Chorus]
(One minute you're on top)
The next you're not watch it drop
(Making your heart stop)
Just before you hit the floor
(One minute you're on top)
Next you're not missed your shot
(Making you're heart stop)
You think you've won
(And then its all gone)
(And then it’s all gone)
(And then its all gone)
(And then it’s all gone)
(Now it’s all gone)
Comment by Linkin Kid on July 25, 2010 at 4:15am

Nobody's Listening lyrics Songwriters: Bennington, Chester; Shinoda, Mike; Bourdon, Rob; Delson, Brad; Farrell, Darren; Hahn, Joseph;
Yo, peep the style and the kids checking for it
The number one question is how could you ignore it
And drop right back in the cut over basement tracks
Rap stack got you back in the sub black rewind that

We just rolling with the rhythm
Rise from the ashes of stylist division
With these non-stop lyrics of life living
Not to be forgotten but still unforgiving

But in the meantime there are those
Who wanna talk this and that
So I suppose that it gets to a point where feelings gotta get hurt
And get dirty with the people spreading the dirt it goes

Tried to give you warning but everyone ignores me
Told you everything loud and clear, but nobody?s listening
Called to you so clearly but you don?t want to hear me
Told you everything loud and clear, but nobody?s listening

I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress
Head full of anger, held in my chest
And everything left?s a waste of time
I hate my rhymes, but hate everyone else?s more

I?m riding on the back of this pressure
Guessing that it?s better I can?t keep myself together
Because all of this stress gave me something to write on
The pain gave me something I could set my sights on

I'll never forget the blood sweat and tears
The uphill struggle over years the fear and
Trash talking and the people it was to
And the people that started it just like you

Tried to give you warning but everyone ignores me
Told you everything loud and clear, but nobody?s listening
Called to you so clearly but you don?t want to hear me
Told you everything loud and clear, but nobody?s listening

I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress
Head full of anger, held in my chest
Uphill struggle, blood sweat 'n' tears
Nothing to gain, everything to fear

Heart full of pain, head full of stress
Head full of anger, held in my chest
Uphill struggle, blood sweat 'n' tears
Nothing to gain, everything to fear

Heart full of pain

Tried to give you warning but everyone ignores me
Told you everything loud and clear, but nobody?s listening
Called to you so clearly but you don?t want to hear me
Told you everything loud and clear, but nobody?s listening

I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress
(Nobody?s listening)
Head full of anger, held in my chest
(Nobody?s listening)
Uphill struggle, blood sweat n tears
(Nobody?s listening)
Nothing to gain, everything to fear
(Nobody?s listening)
Comment by Linkin Kid on July 26, 2010 at 7:43am

Remember The Name-fort minor lyrics Songwriters: Shinoda, Mike; Bashir, Takbir Khalid; Maginn, Ryan Patrick;
You ready? Let's go
Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about
It's like this y'all come on

This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name

Mike, he doesn't need his name up in lights
He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic
He feels so unlike everybody else, alone
In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him

But fuck 'em he knows the code
It's not about the salary it's all about reality and makin' some noise
Makin' the story makin' sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down Tak's pickin' it up, let's go

Who the hell is he anyway? He never really talks much
Never concerned with status but still leavin' them star struck
Humbled through opportunities given despite the fact
That many misjudge him because he makes a livin' from writin' raps

Put it together himself, now the picture connects
Never askin' for someone's help, to get some respect
He's only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond reach
And now when it all unfolds, the skill of an artist

This is twenty percent skill, eighty percent fear
Be a hundred percent clear 'cause Ryu is ill
Who would've thought he'd be the one to set the west in flames?
And I heard him wreckin' with the crystal method, name of the game

Came back dropped Megadef, took 'em to church
I'm like 'bleach, man, why you have the stupidest verse?
This dude is the truth, now everybody givin' him guest spots
His stock's through the roof I heard he fuckin' with S-dot

This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name

They call him Ryu the sick and he's spittin' fire an' mike
Got him out the dryer he's hot found him in Fort Minor with Tak
A fuckin' annihilist porcupine he's a prick, he's a cock
The type women want to be with and rappers hope he gets shot

Eight years in the makin' patiently waitin' to blow
Now the record with Shinoda's takin' over the globe
He's got a partner in crime, his shit is equally dope
You won?t believe the kind of shit that comes out of this kid's throat

Tak, he's not your everyday on the block
He knows how to work with what he's got
Makin' his way to the top
People think it's a common owner?s name
People keep askin' him was it given at birth
Or does it stand for an acronym?

No, he's livin' proof got him rockin' the booth
He'll get you buzzin' quicker than a shot of vodka with juice
Him and his crew are known around as one of the best
Dedicated to what they doin? give a hundred percent

Forget Mike, nobody really knows how or why he works so hard
It seems like he's never got time
Because he writes every note and he writes every line
And I've seen him at work when that light goes on in his mind

It's like a design is written in his head every time
Before he even touches a key or speaks in a rhyme
And those motherfuckers he runs with, those kids that he signed
Ridiculous, without even tryin', how do they do it?

This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name

This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name

Yeah, Fort Minor, M. Shinoda
Styles of Beyond, Ryu, Takbir
Machine Shop
Comment by Linkin Kid on July 26, 2010 at 7:55am
here are 2 my mixes: cure my soul for jay-z and with chali
http://www.muziboo.com/chester/
Comment by Linkin Kid on August 21, 2010 at 5:35am
god blees us everyone...and "A THOUSANDS SUNS"...
Comment by Linkin Kid on August 23, 2010 at 3:32am

The Catalyst lyrics
God bless us everyone
We're a broken people living under loaded gun
And it can't be outfoght
Can't be outdone
It can't out matched
It can't be outrun
No
And when I close my eyes tonight
To symphonies of blinding light
God bless everyone
We're a broken people living under loaded gun
No
Oh
Like memories in cold decay
Transmissions echoing away
Far from the world of you and I
Where oceans bleed into the sky

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