Mike:
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Machine Shop!!
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Sixx:
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Yeah, ladies and gentlemen, pleased to meet you
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I go by the name of Sixx John
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Of course you know Mike Shinoda
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Uh oh, let's go
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One time
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For my Machine Shop crew
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And then it's two times
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S.O.B. and L.P. too
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And then it's three times
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It's Mike and Sixx on the track
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And then four times
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When we come in through the back they're saying
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Oh no, close the door
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Shut the lights and start the show
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Better let everybody know
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Get on the mic and there they go
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Oh no, close the door
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Shut the lights and start the show
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Better let everybody know
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Get on the mic and there they go
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Armed and Dangerous bitch, ya can't really hang with us and this
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Everybody's so afraid of us, shit
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Makes me wanna hang it up and quit
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Forget about all the things you heard before
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'Bout time that we're kicking down your door
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Everybody's gonna hit the fuckin' floor
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Please Mike don't hurt me anymore
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I don't gotta have a secret lie or an alibi
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Everybody knows why I'm here
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I'll just as soon crack a bottle
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As crack you over your head with a bottle of beer
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So just listen up there powder-puff
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Better believe that I'm not playing
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You can love it, you can hate
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But don't mistake it, everybody's saying
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Oh no, close the door
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Shut the lights and start the show
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Better let everybody know
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Get on the mic and there they go
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Oh no, close the door
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Shut the lights and start the show
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Better let everybody know
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Get on the mic and there they go
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What you really wanna do is this
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Just make believe that I don't exist
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But you won't cause everytime you go to spit [Yo, check this]
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I talk over you just like this
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It's annoying just for you
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You could scream all day 'til your face is blue
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I'm getting in your head and you know it too
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And that's just me you don't know my crew
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My man Sixx John understand though
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The way that he flows, you can call him Rambo
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Never missed a shot, never run outta ammo
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Come out wit' heat like a goddamned commando
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And add in S.O.B., Ryu, Tak, Vin Skully
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Cheapshot and now you see, fuck with me? Nah! Sixx!
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Oh no, uh oh, whatever you get when you see that door closed
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I'm a bail through the back straight to the bar so I can act a fool
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I figured you guys would get a little surprise
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Your eyes wide when it's me and Mike Shinod
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I'm just plain ol Sixx John from the Nam district
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This is not supposed, I still talk with awkward speech
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I'm like a dog that's off his leash
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Step out with a Fort Minor patch on a black tee
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Niggas scared to walk these streets, I ain't trippin homie
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Talk is cheap, acapellla or we can walk on a beat
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And if that ain't enough action
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I got seventeen pages in this little magazine I keep
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Oh no, close the door
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Shut the lights and start the show
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Better let everybody know
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Get on the mic and there they go
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Oh no, close the door
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Shut the lights and start the show
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Better let everybody know
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Get on the mic and there they go
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We got this place rocking beat knocking, non stoppin'
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If ya'll all with it let me hear it now, yeah, yo
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We got this place rocking beat knocking, non stoppin'
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If ya'll all with it let me hear it now, yeah, yo
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One time
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For my Machine Shop crew
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And then it's two times
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S.O.B. and L.P. too
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And then it's three times
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It's Mike and Sixx on the track
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And then four times
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We do it like that, like that, like that, like that
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(Clap, Clap Bitches)
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There They Go
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Fort Minor |