Spit It Out (Live Version) lyrics

This is an old song. This song is called "Spit It Out"

[Intro]
Did you ever gave a damn in the first place
Maybe it's time you had the tables turned
'Cause in the interest of all involved I got the problem solved
And the verdict is guilty

[Verse 1]
Man nearly killed me stepping where you fear to tread
Stop drop and roll, you were dead from the get go
Big motherf*cker, stupid c*cksucker
Are you scared of me now? Then you're dumber than I thought
Always is and never was
Foundation made of p*ss and vinegar
Step to me I'll smear ya, think I fear ya, bullsh*t
Just another dumb punk chomping at this tit
Is there any way to break through the noise
Was it something that I said that got you bent
Gotta be that way if you want it
Sanity literal profanity hit me

[Chorus]
Spit it out
All you wanna do is drag me down
All I wanna do is stamp you out, come on f*cker
Spit it out
All you wanna do is drag me down
All I wanna do is stamp you out
[Verse 2]
Maybe it's the way you spread a lotta rumor fodder
Keeping all your little spies and leaving when you realize
Step up, fairy I guess it's time to bury your ass with the chrome
Straight to the dome you heard me right, b*tch, I didn't stutter
And if you know what's good
Just shut up and beg brother
Back stab, don't you know who you're dissing?
Side swipe you know, the ass that you're kissing
Biggidy biggidy b*tch boy, halfway hauser
Can't hear sh*t, 'cause it keeps getting louder
C'mon, and get a face full of tactic
Lipping off hard, going home in a basket
You got no pull, no power, no nothing
Now you start sh*t, well ain't that something
Payoffs don't protect, and you can hide if you want
But I'll find you, comin' up behind you

[Chorus]
Spit it out
All you wanna do is drag me down
All I wanna do is stamp you out, come on f*cker
Spit it out
All you wanna do is drag me down
All I wanna do is stamp you out
Oh let me hear your voices as one motherf*ckers, way to go haha

[Bridge]
'Bout time I set this record straight
All the needle nose punching is making me irate
Sick of my b*tching falling on deaf ears
Where you gonna be in the next five years?
The crew and all the fools, and all the politics
Get your lips ready, gonna gag, gonna make you sick
You got di*k when they passed out the good stuff
Are you sick of me? Good enough, had enough...
(Audience)
Now that is exactly what I asked you to do 15 seconds ago haha. Now make some f*cking noise of you're alive man! Alright this is what we call the zero bullsh*t. As fast as you f*cking can. I wanna see all the crazy friends and family... get down on the f*cking ground, right, now. That's right. That's f*cking serious, look at this sh*t, oh yeah. Now when I say jump the f*ck up, whatcha gonna do? But not until I say jump the f*ck up, is that f*cking clear you crazy f*ckers, alright. Joey this f*cking very well may be the best one. Alright, not until I say jump the f*ck up, not until I say jump the f*ck up. Joey! Lets take them home man
'Bout time I set this record straight
All the needlenose punchin' is makin' me irate
Sick o' my b*tchin' fallin' on deaf ears
Where you gonna be in the next five years?
The crew and all the fools and all the politics
Get your lips ready, gonna gag, gonna make you sick
You got di*k when they passed out the good stuff
Bam - are you sick of me? Jump the f*ck up!
f*ck me! I'm all out of enemies
f*ck me! I'm all out of enemies
f*ck me! I'm all out of enemies
f*ck me! I'm all out of enemies
f*ck me! I'm all out of enemies
f*ck me! I'm all out of enemies
f*ck me! I'm all out of enemies
f*ck me! I'm all out of enemies
[Chorus]
Spit it out
All you wanna do is drag me down
All I wanna do is stamp you out, come on one more time
Spit it out
All you wanna do is drag me down
All I wanna do is stamp you out
Spit, spit
Spit, spit
Spit it out

Are you f*cking ready!? I said are you f*cking ready!? We're all going down in history