Swollen Members - Fuel Injected (Radio Edit) lyrics

(Chorus x2) Swollen members gonna make y'all stop Take a minute and remember who takes the top All the critics and the cynics your time is up Just admit it and rewind it when this rhyme is up It's hot sh** Perfected but not invented Rhymes from the ego driven self-centered Enter the fast lane and never got dented Life in a flash, pipes buds and hash Three of my favourites, four of us made this More hits than the majors up from the minors Bust from the top, duck cops and sirens Fresh out the shop poppin 'n' stylin Madchild, wild and non-identical The cynical is medical condition is critical Unforgettable, Swollen Members beautiful Language unsuitable, tention 'n' tonic Coastal Chronic, track got Moka on it Independent with a diffirent perspective Select effective next (shh) on exit The young and the restless fool Fuel Injected (Chorus x2) Swollen Members gonna make us stop Take a minute and remember who takes the top To the critics and the cynics your time is up Just admit it and rewind it when this rhyme is up It's hot sh** Y'all ain't got it so don't even think about it Cuz I doubt if ya know the top Swollen Members, Moka only gonna take the shot If you thinkin' that you know me better press rewind You can mop it in your song and repossess your mind If you front it you can blow or you can testify Someone else was about what it takes to climb Whenever battle axe warriors come out to play You can bet we gonna do it in a thousand ways And we sweating off the duel we resuscitate Members only rock, sh**, mothaf**in bait, it's hot sh** How many albums bought and sold? Triple ghetto gold rocked and rolled Sound, mixed and mastered Stick with the program, get payed after TV shows, zeens and mags Positive feedback, jeans still sag Hair still knots, prevails gets props The same as always, rising to the top With the swarm of excitement Fighting form, we invite critisicm Rhyme shine like prism Spit flames we see in 3D vision Even my people play CD in prison Ah (sh**), bad decision, fatal error Get scars from bars and barbaric terror We own label, never get dropped Now the crew combined and we can't be stopped (Chorus x4) Swollen Members gonna make us stop Take a minute and remember who takes the top To the critics and the cynics your time is up Just admit it and rewind it when this rhyme is up It's hot sh**