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Papa Roach LyricsShut Up N Die Yo, yo, yo I feel it, feel it right here, feel it right here I feel it right here Slowly I'm breaking down, feeling weak I'm thinking about the higher ground I wish to seek For the safeness, for the realness Aw, break it down simple For my people to hear this, for my people Silent in the dark, I think I'm nutty With your swords of emotions slashing and leaving me bloody Now I'm trippin, my problems turn to battles I'm up shit creek and guess what, without a paddle Six years of age is when I first got my rage My father broke out, and then I turned a new page of my life The change but then I was crazy And thanks to my mom, cause she has stuck by to raise me I was fighting all the time, but with God's help Releasing all my tension through my knockin hand I'm coming out, I'm a freaked out cat Coming stony and wet, gonna be picking it up For the boys who got slack in a band P-Roach four fingers of a hand, retarded Shut up and die (x2) I said you f*cking die |