Home

	Sign In Sign-Up

Other Linkin Park Lyrics

Chester and Friends

Hybrid Theory Lyrics (Not all)

Other Linkin Park Lyrics

Guest Book Page

Step-Up Watch as the room rocks Mentally moonwalk Mixed media slang Banging in your boom box verbal violence Lyrical stylist In a time when rock hip hop rhymes are childish You cant tempt me with rhymes that are empty Rapping to a beat doesnt make you an emcee With your lack of skill and facility Youre killing me And a DJ in the group just for credibility I heard that some of you are getting help with your rhymes Youre not an emcee if someone else writes your lines Rapping over rock doesnt make you a pioneer Cause rock and hip hop have collaborated for years But now theyre getting randomly mixed and matched up All after a fast buck and all the tracks suck So how does it stack up? None of its real You want to be an emcee youve got to study the skill Who can rock a rhyme like this? Bring it to you every time like this? Who can rock a rhyme like this? Step, step up, step, step up So you pick up a pen and write yourself a new identity But mentally you dont have the hip hop energy With a tendency to make up stories Sounding like the only hip hop youve heard is top 40 And your record company is completely missing it All the kids are dissing it for not being legitimate So in a battle you can't hack it React with whack shit And get smacked with verbal back flips Get your ass kicked by fabulous battle catalysts It's taken decades for emcees to establish this Youre new to hip hop and welcome if your serious But not on the mic Leave that to the experienced (Using the waves of sound the true master paralyzes his opponents, leaving him vulnerable to attack) Who can rock a rhyme like this? Bring it to you every time like this? Who can rock a rhyme like this? Step, step up, step, step up Who can rock a rhyme like this? Bring it to you every time like this? Who can rock a rhyme like this? Step, step up, step, step up, step up (After years of pain staking research by the world's leading sound scientists, we here at the sound institute have invented a reliable audio weapons system. Actual movement of musical sound in space used to carefully attack and neutralize the cellular structure of the human body, and the question must be asked.) [Chorus (2x)]
My December This is my December This is my time of the year This is my December This is all so clear This is my December This is my snow covered home This is my December This is me alone And I Just wish that I didn't feel Like there was Something I missed And I Take back all The things I said To make you Feel like that And I Just wish that I didn't feel Like there was Something I missed And I Take back all the Things I said to you And I give it all away Just to have somewhere To go to Give it all away To have someone To come home to This is my December These are my snow covered dreams This is me pretending This is all I need And I Just wish that I didn't feel Like there was Something I missed And I Take back all The things I said To make you feel like this And I Just wish that I didn't feel Like there was Something I missed And I Take back all the things I said to you And I give it all away Just to have Somewhere to go to Give it all away To have someone To come home to This is my December This is my time of the year This is my December This is all so clear And I give it all away Just to have somewhere To go to Give it all away To have someone To come home to
It's Going Down Watch them flee Watch them flee Watch them flee Hip-Hop hits And you do it like this [Parenthesis are Mike, non are x-ecutioners] (Its goin down) Its goin down (Its goin down) Its goin down (Its goin down) Its goin down (It's goin down) [mike] Its going down The rhythm projects round the next sound Reflects the complex hybrid dialect now Detect the mesh of many elements compressed down The melting pot of a super-futureesque style The combination of a vocal caress With lungs that gasp for breath From emotional stress With special effects And a distorted collage Carefully lodged between beats of a rhythmic barrage Its going down [prechorus] The logical progression on the timeline The separation narrowed down to a fine line To blur the edges so they blend together properly Take you on an audible odyssey Now Its going down (repeat) [chorus][Parenthesis are Mike, non are x-ecutioners] Put it out for the world to see LP and X-men to the Tenth Degree (its going down) Nobody in the world is safe When we melt down the wax in your record crate (its going down) Put it out for the world to see LP and X-men to the Tenth Degree (its going down) Nobody in the world is safe When we melt down the wax in your record crate (it's goin' down) Put it on do it like this do it like this Its going down Once again it is Composed sentences all together venomous The four elements of natural force Projected daily through the sound of the source Everybody on board as we blend The sword with the pen The mightiest of weapons Swinging right from the chin To elevate mental states Long gone with the wind To defend men from shoddy imitation pretends Its going down Style assilmilation Readily Trekkin' through the weaponry Of a pure pedigree Cleverly seeing through whatever is ahead of me Whatever the weather be We advance it steadily Its going down sub-terrestrial hot A rhyme regiment thats calling the shots Execution of collaborative plots Ready to bring the separation of style to a stop Its going down The logical progression on the timeline The separation narrowed down to a fine line To blur the edges so they blend together properly Take you on an audible odyssey Now, its going down [Chorus] X-men bout to blast of world wide X-men bout to blast of world wide And you do it like this Bout to blast off world wide It's going down [chrous] Its goin down (Its goin down) Its goin down (Its goin down) Its goin down (Its goin down) (It's goin down) Put it on do it like this do it like this (repeat) like this like this like this like this like this like this like this...this....[repeat and fade to end]
Dedicated I have a dream of a scene between the green hills Clouds pull away and the sunlight's revealed People don't talk about keeping it real It's understood that they actually will And intoxicated and stimulated emcees Staring in the trees, paranoid, are gone in the breeze Watch them flee, hip-hop hits Take a walk with me and what you'll see Is a land where the sand is made up of crushed up wax And the sky beyond you is krylon glue And everybody speaks in a dialect of rhyme And emcees have left materialism behind them Meanwhile I just grip my mic And hope me and my team make it through alright Because say what you will, and say what you might But don't ignore who it's for at the end of the night [CHORUS] Because this is dedicated to the kids Dedicated to wherever music lives Dedicated to those tired of the same ol' same And dedicated to the people advancin' the game What's real is the kids who know that something's wrong What's real is the kids who think they don't belong What's real is the kids who have nowhere to run Who are hiding in the shadows waiting for the sun I've seen a lot of shit, I've talked to a bum Out on sunset strip, he asked me "How would you feel If everybody acted like you didn't exist You'd lose your grip, probably eventually flip." So let it be known, the only reason that we do this Is so you can pick it up and just bang your head to it While emcees fight to see who can be the commonest Be floatin overhead like a space odyssey monolith Over seeing the game, over being part of the same ol' thing It's all gonna change in a hurricane of darkness and pain And acidic rain and promises that you won't do it again Meanwhile I just grip my mic And hope me and my team make it through alright Because say what you will, and say what you might But don't ignore who it's for at the end of the night [Chorus] Pulling me close, the shadow is warm inside This is where I feel at home, this is my place to hide Pulling me close, the shadow is warm inside This is where I feel at home, this is my place to hide [Chorus] This is dedicated to the kids Dedicated to wherever music lives Dedicated to those tired of the same ol' same And dedicated to the people advancin' the game What's real, everybody who doesn't feel safe What's real, everybody who knows they're out of place What's real, anybody with nowhere to run Who hides in the shadows waiting for the sun
High Voltage Just do something to tell you who I am, ya know? It's high voltage you cant shake the shock Because nobody wants it to stop, an' check it out now It's high voltage you cant shake the shock Because nobody wants it to stop, an' check it out now It's high voltage you cant shake the shock Because nobody wants it to stop, an' check it out now It's high voltage you cant shake the shock Because nobody wants it to stop, an' check it out now I've been taking into crates ever since I was livin in space Before the ratrace, before monkeys had human traits Mastered numerology and bigbang theology Performed lobotomies with telekinetic psychology Invented the mic so I could start blessin it And chincheckin kids to make my point like an impressionist Many men have tried to shake us But I twist mic cords to double helixes and show them what I'm made of I buckle knees like leg braces Cast the spell of instrumental-ness and all of the emcees that hate us So try on, leave you without a shoulder to cry on From now to infinity let icons be bygones I fire bomb ghostly notes haunt this I've tried threats but moved on to a promise I stomp shit with or without an accomplis (Mixed media) The stamp of approval is on this It's high voltage you cant shake the shock Because nobody wants it to stop, an' check it out now It's high voltage you cant shake the shock Because nobody wants it to stop, an' check it out now Akira, put a kink in the backbones of clones with microphones Never satisfy my rhyme jones Sprayin bright day over what you might say Blood type krylon Technicolor type A On highways with road rage I'm patient to win The cage and the tin to bounce all around In surround sound devouring the scene Subliminal gangrene paintings Overall the same things sing songs karaoke copy madness Break bones verbally with sticks and stone tactics Fourth dimension, combat convention Write rhymes at ease while the tracks stand at attention (Attention) Meant to put you away with the pencil Pistol, official, 16 line rhyme missile While you risk it all, I pick out of your flaws Spin, blah blah blah blah You can say you saw It's high voltage you cant shake the shock Because nobody wants it to stop, an' check it out now It's high voltage you cant shake the shock Because nobody wants it to stop, an' check it out now It's high voltage you cant shake the shock Because nobody wants it to stop, an' check it out now It's high voltage you cant shake the shock Because nobody wants it to stop, an' check it out now It's high voltage you cant shake the shock Because nobody wants it to stop, an' check it out now It's high voltage you cant shake the shock Because nobody wants it to stop, an' check it out now It's high voltage you cant shake the shock Because nobody wants it to stop, an' check it out now It's high voltage you cant shake the shock Because nobody wants it to stop, an' check it out now
A Place For My Head I watch how the Moon sits in the sky / in the dark night Shining with the light from the sun The sun doesn't give / light to the moon assuming The moons going to owe it one It makes me think of how you act to me / You do Favors and then rapidly / You just Turn around and start asking me / about Things you want back from me Im sick of the tension / sick of the hunger Sick of you acting like I owe you this Find another place / to feed your greed - While I find a place to rest I want to be in another place I hate when you say you dont understand (Youll see it's not meant to be) I want to be in the energy, not with the enemy A place for my head Maybe someday Ill be just like you / and Step on people like you do and / Run Away the people I thought I knew I remember back then who you were You used to be calm / used to be strong Used to be generous / but you shouldve known / That youd Wear out your welcome / now you see How quiet it is / all alone / Im so Sick of the tension / sick of the hunger Sick of you acting like I owe you this Find another place / to feed your greed - While / I find a place to rest / Im so Sick of the tension / sick of the hunger Sick of you acting like I owe you this Find another place / to feed your greed - While / I find a place to rest You try to take the best of me Go away
Morning After Caught up against the war again Time to chill in the bar again Never seize to amaze in minds So I just sleep sleep sleep please don't Wake me till the morning after [2x] Cut and bruised by the fall again Lick my wounds like a dog again Is that a light at the end of the tunnel That I see I see please let it be but don't Wake me till the morning after [3x] Oh I'm so tired there has got to be an end to the pain I feel when I'm awake and alive alive alive alive and not dreamin' Caught up against the war again Time to chill in the bar again Is that a light at the end of the tunnel That I see I see please let it be but don't Wake me till the morning after [3x] Oh I'm so tired there has got to be an end to the pain I feel when I'm Awake and alive alive alive Alive and not dreamin'
Part Of Me Part of me wont go away Everyday reminded how much I hate it Weighted against the consequences Cant live without it so its senseless Wanna cut it out of my soul And just live with a gaping hole Take control of my life And wash out all the burnt taste I made the problems in the first place Hang my head low cause its part of me Ya hardly see right next to the heart of me Heard of me the routine scar New cuts cover where the old ones are And now Im sick of this I cant stand these sandpaper thoughts that grade away on my sanity I rather not even be then the man thats staring in the mirror through me Pre chorus Cut myself free willingly Stop just whats killing me [4x] I feel it everyday I feel I made my way I feel it swell up inside, swell up inside Swallowing me It cant be frightening if youve never felt it Once its been dealt with you feel like youve been touched by something angelic And then melted down into a pool of peace Cease to be the animal you used to be Remove the broken parts you know were wrong And feel the karma when the problems all gone And then you start to see another piece of yourself that you cant let be And that reasonll last fight to free yourself Take it to the depths of the bottom of the well And now you know you can choose to lose the part in your heart Where your insides bruise You can live if youre willing to Put a stop to just whats killing you [Pre chorus (4x)] [Chorus] (Alive in me, inside of me, a part of me screams away silently This part of me wont go away, part of me wont go away Everywhere I look around I see how everyone ought to be Every time I see myself I see theres always something wrong with me) [Chorus (2x)] I feel it swell up inside, swell up inside, swallowing me [2x]