Parole Fuse lyrics

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Statistiques pour la chanson " Linkin Park - Fuse "
Artiste(s) : Linkin Park
Titre : Fuse
Lectures : 0 aujourd'hui, 29 ce mois-ci

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Paroles Linkin Park Fuse lyrics

Of course you know what a fuse is...

It's a long piece of cord impregnated with gun powder

When you strike a match and light it

It burns, fitfully, spiraling to it's end

At which there is, a little surprize



From the planet of Krypton, short suit MCs you'll be ripped on

You fell off and it's my lyric sheet you slipped on

Get gone, spit on mic's made in Hong Kong

Rock on, sing songs mightier than King Kong

Or Donkey(kong), you think you want me or want this ?

You want some ? hold your reputation for Ransom

With these here, handsomely crafted tactics

To break a snake and see like a cheap profilactic

Galactic, space now yeah that grabs attention

Crackheads nodded like a pest can't even mention

Right a pat traps gas tracks in sections

Kid says this ? he'll need witness protection !



{x2}

Try to see what I

Cant be seeing

I'll be here



Yo dig this,(dig this),yo it's the junkyard crooked letter C-I-entific

Duck us, the ruckus I'll bring stings your eardrum

Hear one, lalala loose frind me fearsome

Opposing troops on my home front shall be gone

Testing the eight-hundred, eighteenth batallion

Shallow the one who's run like rebels

Enola gay rhymes kicked the notch up a level

In intesity, send back the tax that you sent to me

Blow up your spot with grenades that were meant for me

MP3 versus R33 MCs, swiss change your gear putting shrapnel in the breeze

We're MCs with enemy companies with my hand

Full of lyrics talking 'bout you want these ?

Please ! don't even speak the name of channels

And low gadget mic sh*t put it down like pens

For my friends and my fam let them dodge it around

This mic shot through the back of an MCs hand

With the strength that he had a bridge you don't want

That close body fields in hand to hand combat

Battle cats, it's like the sectional speech warfare

Words flashing at cordicy

Can be affording whenever the shots get lit,

Don't question my intention when your butt gets kicked



Try to see what I

Cant be seeing

I'll be here

Tech broke itallic syllabalic attacks

Try to see what I

Cant be seeing

I'll be here

You want these MCs with lyrical back smacks !



Go ahead ! suit yourself !



Why wait, I shouldn't of told myself ! {x8}



Try to see what I

Cant be seeing

I'll be here

{x2}