Dirtycutfreak Lyrics - Old Friends From Young Years - Papa Roach

Won't you join my powwow 

Won't you be my soul pal 

Flyin like the birds 

We ain't droppin no turds 

We're freakin cause we're born to 

Can you feel the vibe 

You wanna dance to the beat 

We won't drop you like a load 

Pee-Roach is not feeble 

We ain't close to evil 

We hip hop freaks 

Like the 3B's 

People shown me trash 

I can't get with that 

My Homey Will is bustin out cause he's a freaked 

out cat 

I go on with the words like BillyJoeBob 

Auction me off like a bicycle 

Tricycle 

I'll knock you on the ground 

I'll hit you in the head 

And you'll still be my friend 

I'm a dirtycutfreak 

Livin in the fourth dimension 

Not payin attention to the fools around me 

I sling fat rhymes see 

Your head is bouncin up and down 

All around 

So high on life your feet 

Can't reach the ground 

Our music's not for 

The weak at heart 

Got the power from the flower 

Cause we never act hard 

Just flowin on freakstyle 

All the while 

I will go thousands of miles 

To make your booty smile 

I give peace and love to all my peoples 

That's down and all my brothers & sisters 

Wanna give them a pound 

onion hardcore 

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