Boomerang, Soomerang, Toomerang (x4)

Time has come. To realize. What you are. What you've done inside. Time has come. We'll have something to talk about. I will too.

Looking back (dumb). And now I realize (old man). How much you really liked him (dumb). This childs mind you terrorized (old man). You came to him (dumb). He really didn't know your lies (old man). Now his innocence gone (dumb). He's that child you terrorized (old man).

This fucking pain that i feel. He came to me and you. This fucking pain that i feel. Because of you. My childhood's gone. Because i loved you. My childhood's gone. Because i loved you.

Be my neighbor.

Looking back (child). I never realized (fucker). How much you really loved him (child). This child's mind you hypnotized (fucker). You came to him (child). He really didn't know your lies (fucker). Now his innocence gone (child). I'm that child you terrorized (fucker).

This fucking pain that i feel. He came to me and you. This fucking pain that i feel. Because of you. My childhood's gone. Because i loved you. My childhood's gone. Because i loved you.

Be my neighbor. Be my neighbor. My neighbor.

Fred you told everybody was my neighbor. They took advantage of me. Like i'd take their trucks anyway. I wish i wouldn't have watched you. But you made my childhood a failure. What a fucking neighbor. Fred you told everybody was my neighbor. They took advantage of me. Like i'd take their trucks anyway. I wish i wouldn't have watched you. But you made my childhood a failure. What a fucking neighbor.

I hate you! I will too. I hate you! I will too. I hate you! I will too. I hate you! I hate you!

Be my neighbor. Be my neighbor.

This fucking pain that i feel. This fucking pain that i feel. My childhood's gone. My childhood's gone. This fucking pain that i feel. This fucking pain that i feel. My childhood's gone. My childhood's gone.

I will too. (repeated a bunch of times.)

Ha, Ha, Ha!

I see your faces and i do not understand why. Each time i dream you standing there right by my side. Why do you make me? You take my pride and in my eyes. You kinda rape me, inside.

I have no place to run, and hide. I have no place to hide, which i like.

Someone look at the time i looked back into my life. You wanna touch me to see, what's in my eyes. Why do you make me? Remember my hate all it's shame. Don't you hate me sometimes?

I have no place to run, and hide. I have no place to hide, which i like. I have no place to run, and hide. I have no place to hide, which i like.

I have no place to run. So come on follow me. (x8) I have no place to run!

Which i like. (x8)

I have no place to run, and hide. I have no place to hide, which i like. I have no place to run, and hide. I have no place to hide, which i like.

this song was originally done by Ice Cube. Vocals done by Chino Moreno of the deftones.

Yo Chuck we got running mixes...in the headphones. Ah ha ha ha ha ha! Wicked!

Ha Ha 1..2..3 and I come with the wicked style. And you know that I'm from the wicked crew, you act like you knew. But I got everybody jumping to the voodoo you kickin'. Wicked rhymes, picket signs, me and my mob got a truck full of 9's. Drop then I'll slay ya, bang bang birthday for the A-hole. Ready to buck, buck, buck, but it's a must to duck, duck, duck. Before I bust ya, looking for the one that did it. You want my vote, no you're never gonna get it. Cause I'm the one with the phat mad skills. And I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills, sittin' at the pad just chillin'. Larry Parker just got 2 million, oh, what a fuckin' feeling! That nigger done past me the pill, and I slam dunk it like Shaquille O'Neal. Wicked, wreckin, baby I'll rock that test tube baby, take it!

Wicked. I told them not to keep on there fire. Cause i'm wicked. I told them not to keep on there fire. Cause i'm wicked. I told them not to keep on there fire. But now i'm in your face so you'll keep on your fire. Wicked!

Don't say nothing just listen. Got me a plan to break Tyson out of prison. You going my way you get served. Still got a deuce then I bunny hop the curb. Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin, never seen with a happy grin. Going flat frown cause I'm down, so take a look around. All you see is big black boots steppin' use my steel toe as a weapon And it's awfully quiet you want to live with this nigger, to with the stick. Ah, but that's nasty, 'cause I got a body count like Ice-T. From in New York I get them skins, and I ain't talking about pork. You sly, you pig, dig, listen from the flow from a soul fro'ed caucasian. Oh, your picket signs, you know I was funky ass wisdom picket budget talking.

Wicked. I told them not to keep on there fire. Cause i'm wicked. I told them not to keep on there fire. Cause i'm wicked. I told them not to keep on there fire. But now i'm in your face so you'll keep on your fire. Wicked!

People wanna know how come. I got a Gat and I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm. Ready to bring that noise and going to get heavy like the Ghetto Boyz. December 29th was power to the people. Ya'll might just see a sequel. Cause police got equal pay, a horse is a pig that don't fly straight. I'm doin' Darryl Gates but it's Willie Willams, I'm down with the pilgrims. I'm through with the pig so I think the job is dead, get out because i am...

Wicked. I told them not to keep on there fire. Cause i'm wicked. I told them not to keep on there fire. Cause i'm wicked. I told them not to keep on there fire. But now i'm in your face so you'll keep on your fire. Wicked!

Say! Wicked. I told them not to keep on there fire. Cause i'm wicked. I told them not to keep on there fire. Cause i'm wicked. I told them not to keep on there fire. But now i'm in your face so you'll keep on your fire. Wicked!

Shit. All my friends drive a low-rider. And the low-rider is a little lower. Take a little trip. Take a little trip. Take a little trip with me. Shit. Aww shit, aww shit. Ugh. Yep.

I hate writing shit. It is so stupid. What's my problem today. Maybe i'm depressed. Maybe i'm not listening. At what comes out my head.

Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain.

I hate writing shit. It is so stupid. Why do i feel this way? Feelings in my head. I'm in way to far. Can't it won't go away.

Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain.

Before long. My song is dying. Before long. My song is dying.

I hate writing shit. Ain't looking forward to it. What's fucked up today? Writing all this time. Feeling all that's mine. Come right out my hand.

Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain.

Before long. My song is dying. Before long. My song is dying.

Tell me all i want too know. Is it me inside you see? All this pain. I got a little son inside of me.

Free. Set me free. Just set me free. Just set me free. Just set me free. It just set me free. (x8)

Before long. My song is dying. Before long. My song is dying.

That's why i die. This lie i TRY!!!

Living life. Don't you cry. My life. Pain is god. Many nights. Painful thoughts of her. You and me. Again i'm wrong.

In denial. I tried to be your friend. I tried to be a good boy. All i see. Is a hate deep inside. Startle me. Someone save me.

Now these memories. Still i hide. They bury me.

All i wanna do (you are not my real mother). Is kill you (i'd beat, and stab, and fuck her). All i wanna do (you are not my real mother). Is kill you (i'd beat, and stab, and fuck her). All i wanna do (you are not my real mother). Is kill you (i'd beat, and stab, and fuck her). All i wanna do (you are not my real mother). Is kill you (i'd beat, and stab, and fuck her).

Looking back. I was never ever right. You were my step-mom. Who always wanted me outta your sight. I would come walkin' in and i'd say HELLO! But you'd slap me. And you'd make some fucked up comment about my clothes. But i try to let it pass. But the pictures in my head. Were with you. With a knife. Up your ass. Playing dead. So i pop some more caps. In your ass. Now your son is such a punk. Motherfuckin' bitch. Never tried to play me.

You made me lie. It hurt so.

All i wanna do. Is kill you. All i wanna do. Is kill you. All i wanna do (you are not my real mother). Is kill you (i'd beat, and stab, and fuck her). All i wanna do (you are not my real mother). Is kill YOUUUUUUUUUU (i'd beat, and stab, and fuck her)!!!!

Wish!!! You!!! Were dead!!! Right!!! Now!!!

How can i cry over someone i never loved? How can iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii cry over someone i never loved. Never.....loved.