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Hollywood Babylon

This song is by Crazy Town and appears on the album The Gift of Game (1999).

Epic
Shifty
CxT

If you got an itch to catch some havoc
There's mayhem in the plastic
City of LaLa, I mean the land of holy Zsa Zsa
The wood is hot and you can spot the flocks of
People like sheep, those with dreadlocks to jocks with Reeboks
Fleeing hard rocks
A la café, Bambatta flashy fashion
Imagine crashing bashes with bitches that be bad
And wishing for the fame and recognition
They're on a mission for death, baby
We're like the twelve, my tribe is crazy deep
We got the beats that are hot, we're like Clinique
Foundation resonates when I speak
And if by chance you catch it
Then listen, the wisdom, Epic, open hitting, choking up
You've done it now and woken up
The giant scientist of hits that make you jump like a lunatic
On pogo sticks, waving your fists
So if you're catching a fit, talkin' that shit
I don't really know but you better scram, hurry in a double

It goes on, on and on and on
Hell raising Hollywood, welcome to Babylon
On and on and on and on
The party don't stop till the mystery's gone
It goes on, I've seen it all, I'll see it again
I shake a lot of hands but I ain't got a lot of friends
It goes on, on and on and on
Hell raising Hollywood, welcome to Babylon

Live from the city of lights, sunny days and late nights
Dope, designer drugs, porn stars, and bar fights
I drop. Make the bells rock, Mr. Shifty Shellshock
Call me the man of the hour in the land of the lost
Taking the money and the power
CxT, we hold our own, all eyes on us
Crazy rise rain like brimstone kicking up dust
Grab the mic with a firm hold in a world of shattered goals
Pot holes, broke folks and bank roll
Pole position
Daddy's rolling, rolling causing havoc
So, ready set
I'm more than set
Like Morissette, to Maverick got a she's-got-to-have-it habit
Stick and leave 'em stuck
I'm getting high for a living, not giving a fuck

It goes on, on and on and on
Hell raising Hollywood, welcome to Babylon
On and on and on and on
The party don't stop till the mystery's gone
It goes on, I've seen it all, I'll see it again
I shake a lot of hands but I ain't got a lot of friends
It goes on, on and on and on
Hell raising Hollywood, welcome to Babylon

I'm screaming out the call of the wild
I'm speaking in tongues, I am the child of the sun
The power of one, I beat the drums oOf the Crazy Town clique
It's the third eye sitting on the tip of the pyramid flipped
Now I see a little shotty
Illuminati front
Dead bodies in my trunk
Unraveling the source
I travel into self
You gauge my wage and then you try to debate my wealth
The consequences linger and I'm fingering the perpetrators
Hey yo, my nature was bred on the crossfader
It's the 7th house. Armageddon trudger
Ready for death, it's the brimstone slugger

It goes on, on and on and on
Hell raising Hollywood, welcome to Babylon
On and on and on and on
The party don't stop till the mystery's gone
It goes on, I've seen it all, I'll see it again
I shake a lot of hands but I ain't got a lot of friends
It goes on, on and on and on
Hell raising Hollywood, welcome to Babylon

Hell raisin' Hollywood, welcome to Babylon
On and on and on and on
Hell raisin' Hollywood, welcome to Babylon
On and on and on and on
Hell raisin' Hollywood, welcome to Babylon
On and on and on and on
Hell raisin' Hollywood, play til your money's gone

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