Tony D (a.k.a. Harvee Wallbangar) - Don't Fall For the Gas Line lyrics

[Tony D] Sing! {"Yeahhhhhhhh-ahhhhhh.."} - {"Yeahhhh-ayahhh-ahhhh!"} {"YeahhhhhhhhAYY-ahhhhhh.."} [Tony D] I can do that! {"YeahhhhhhhhAYY-ahhhhhh"} [Tony D] It's time for grillin, mentally k**in! Weak-a** brain cells I'm fillin UP, but not with gas I use diesel fuel Yo, the weasels never rule - COOL! Chill out, take a pill out the pill bottle Pain k**er to the throttle! Huddle! Dwell about the movin From the voice Tone puddle, stand in your own Beatdown, you went too FAR in your video Brothers got hip to the flow With the quickness, cause that's the way it goes Against the thickness, now everybody knows [Chorus: repeat 4X] "Don't fall for the gas line.." "Don't.. don't.." {*echoes*} [Tony D] You should've thought about the name of your dancers (of your dancers) Now it's eatin you away like cancer On the double, trouble is the only thing you're makin (makin) when your people equal bacon! You should have KNOWN! You're not the one to try to teach People you can't reach! Hear me, clearly, you are merely near me My mind's a wheel try to steer me But you gotta take the right direction In the mirror there's no reflection Cause you're a devil, equal to the level of a zero Yo, nobody's hero As time goes on, don't be afraid to learn Respect that's somethin that you got to earn You can't achieve this, by wavin the pucker-up banner I hear trouble on the scanner [Chorus] [Tony D] Break it down "Hear ye, hear ye.." -] Flavor Flav (*repeat 4X*) [Tony D] They say push it to the limit so I push a little harder Like a surgeon, remove a part of your dome As you tamper with each toy But you forgot you were a bleach boy I am who I am and that's a fact I couldn't be somebody else I wasn't born to act That's a statement, made by a couple of friends of mine So I decided it's time To bring back the attack cause you slack and you lack Potential, which is quite essential The word of the third is absurd and unheard Facts came out twisted from the mouth of a nerd So keep tattlin, there's no need for battlin I keep doin what I'm doin while you're rattlin So keep hissin, and shootin out venom To the public, when it's the truth I send them [Chorus]