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Not Today (feat. Sen Dog) (Amended Album Version) - Transplants



     
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Not Today (feat. Sen Dog) (Amended Album Version) Lyrics


Fuck no, not today. No chance, no way.
It's my life, my say. Fuck no, no way.True love is the bill's and a gun.
Can't stop, won't stop till it's over and done.
What it looks like, I ain't the one.
Hard times gettin' worse, and it's only begun.
I push a cadillac, gold biarittz
I got everything you want, don't ask me for shit.
I fucked your girl. You should ask about me.
Thought it couldn't get worse, it's as bad as can be.
Hypocrite, you do it the same
I don't give fuck though, it's part of the game
I go for mine, I go for broke.
I pack a 9', let's smoke.
You want to do it, we can do it, let's go.
You's a punk motherfucker, get done like a ho.
We roll dice, life is a gamble.
Make me a million dollars, make you an example.Fuck no, not today. No chance, no way.
It's my life, my say. Fuck no, no way.I got punk rockers all around me.

I got friends who understand me. (What?!)
So my enemies, they can't stop me.
When the hard times come my friends stand beside me.
Ahh, check it, my technique is flawless.
Ahh, wreck it, a fucking lawless.
Sharp as a fox and your flawless.
Judge told the verdict, said "the transplants are timeless".
Get back bitch, run for cover.
Lyin' snitch, watch you stutter.
T-plants, there's no other.
One for one and all my brothers.
I live my life like there's no tomorrow.
I don't give a fuck 'cause that's my motto.
So listen up man, won't you here me now?
Roll with skins and punks and criminals.Fuck no, not today. No chance, no way.
It's my life, my say. Fuck no, no way.It's my life, my way.
Everybody does what the fuck I say.
I represent hoods from back in the day.
Real gang bangers from the south of LA.
Keep your mouth shut, 'cause I don't wanna hear it.
All the negativity bringing up my spirit.
Matter of fact, don't even come around.
'cause I don't want people looking at me like I'm a clown.
I'm serious y'all, let's get down to business
I'm on a fucking paper chase. Can I get a witness?
I ain't hearing but you telling me.
From where I'm standing, you look like the enemy.
Stay back, watch your back, keep your distance.
Mad dog been known to set trip in an instance.
Don't you take this funny or lightly.
My shit is copywritten, fool, don't ever try to bite me.Fuck no, not today. No chance, no way.
It's my life, my say. Fuck no, no way.
Songwriters
BARKER, TRAVIS / ASTON, ROB / REYES, SENEN / ARMSTRONG, TIMOTHYPublished by
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Transplants is the name of an American punk/hip hop band. They formed in 1999 when Tim Armstrong of the band Rancid played his friend and roadie Rob Aston some beats he had made using Pro Tools and asked Rob if he would consider contributing lyrics. Initially, Tim played all the instruments himself but as the project grew, he invited musician friends such as Matt Freeman (Rancid), Lars Frederiksen (Rancid), and Vic Ruggiero (The Slackers) to add to the sound.

Read more about Transplants on Last.fm.


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