I can feel it (x 3)
ta ta ta ta ta ta ta toxic
Catch a fire, Fire it up
Corrupt stirring it up
It's burning hot, drifting
Hitting every slot
With a drop kick, it's toxic
Trouble, like your girl in a mosh pit
I've lost it and that the only way that we rock shit
Banging heads and ripping threads
If I wasn't rocking shows
I'd be better of dead
With a one two
One word can destroy your whole crew
And that's toxic, and that's toxic.
CHORUS:
Toxic, loud and obnoxious
Crazy Town's toxic
With that, rock your block Shit
Toxic, popping more lip
We love to talk shit
Rocking you block with that straight out the block shit, Toxic
*ta ta ta ta ta toxic*(x3)
A Buddha, ballistic
Blacklisted twist of faith
My vocal's fatal
As naughty block concoctions rock your cradle
I thought I wait 'til the time was right to ignite
Cause people like me we only come out at night
I rock the main line and party with fine bitches
Which is a dirty job
But somebody's got to do it So, who the crew with?
More has than vivid lyrics explicit
So fuck the critics
We leave them hanging like INXS.
CHOROUS
Toxic thresholds of Columbian gold
You can't roll how we roll
We possess you soul and push the panic
Is it godly or satanic?
Toxic or organic?
Manic minds refined or frantic
Just the way we planned it
See we be stomping around the planet and we stand alone
We infiltrate your chromosomes
No clone our DNA has got a strain of it's own and it's Toxic.
ta ta ta ta toxic, and its toxic, ta ta ta ta toxic
I can feel it
CHOROUS