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Comment by Megan on August 2, 2010 at 10:51am

Woooooo

Comment by Scorp on August 2, 2010 at 8:23am

maybe the next year you can come to Mexico
you never come ¬¬

Comment by Scorp on August 2, 2010 at 8:14am

no me que jo de minutes to midnight por k si tiene buenas rolas pero espero k este mejore
ya k no viene a Mexico

salu2 a la banda

Comment by Salman Farooq on August 2, 2010 at 1:22am

Awesome!! I can hardly wait till it's released :)

Comment by TheLinkinParkLegend on August 1, 2010 at 12:55pm

Comment by Nawshad Arslan Islam on August 1, 2010 at 1:34am

I can't wait for the Album to come out

Comment by BrAdZz on July 31, 2010 at 9:15pm

i love the fact that there is one song that catches peoples eyes such as someone might want to hear 'Iridescent' while someone else wants to hear 'Blackout' or 'The Requiem' it is seriously shaping up to be a good album can't wait to hear it!!!!!!!!!! :D

Comment by Bowserpoop on July 31, 2010 at 6:53pm

These songs have heavy refrences to Fallout 3.

Comment by RIcHANG SHARMA on July 31, 2010 at 6:19pm

OH!my dear lord is it really coming,the new album,i am dieing to have a listen

Comment by Herr Frank on July 31, 2010 at 10:36am

What ur about to read is a parody and is not originally mine.Ty

You ready?! Lets go! Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about It's like this y'all (c'mon!) This is ten percent luck, twenty percent German, Fifteen percent concentrated power of skill, Five percent stupid, fifty percent dumb, And a hundred percent reason to remember the rum! Frank! - He doesn't need his name up in lights He just wants to be heard whether it's the heat or the flight, 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 road, It's not about the salary It's all about reality and making some noise Makin the story - makin sure his gun stays cocked, That means when he puts them down Nate's pickin them 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 to him 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 It's just twenty percent German, Eighty percent talk-a-tive, Be one hundred percent clear cause Erick is ill Who would've thought that 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 like bleach man, why you have the stupidest verse? This dude is the truth, now everybody be givin him guest spots His stock's through the roof I heard he freakin with S. Dot! They call him Erick The Sick And he's spittin fire with frank Got him out the dryer he's hot Found him in Cali with Nate Been a freakin nazi porcupine He's a prick, he's a fag The type woman want to be with, and rappers hope he get shot Two years in the makin, patiently waitin to blow Now the record with Frank takin over the globe He's got a partner in crime, his shit is equally dope You wont believe the kind of shit that comes out of this kid's throat Erick! - 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 its a common owners 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 Frank - 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 ryme 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 mike or speaks in a rhyme And those Legit friends he runs with, those kids that he signed? Ridiculous, without even trying, how do they do it?! Yeah! F. Barron- Styles of Beyond Erick! Nate! Helpers from beyond

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