Welcome to the original Papa Roach soundfire

Viva La Cucaracha

My name's Coby Dick

Mr. Dick if you're nasty

Rock a mic with a voice that's raspy

'Cause I'm poetic in my operations

My God given talent is to rock all nations

Infest, the theory of my first manifesto

Push ya wig back with my lyrical pistol

Blow now Papa Roach is on your mental

Banging like your head piece it's just that simple

Cock back and unleash with my physical

Wrap you in my thoughts and become indivisable

Centrifugal, forces individuals into my mind as we rock into ritual

You better do just what we say

And if you don't then you will pay

We're going to infest

We're getting in your head

What is wrong with the world today

The government the media or your family

Now that I got your attention

Did I forget to mention

All the brains we be infesting

Hope y'all people learn your lessons

Cause the game of life is crazy

Got all the people guessin'

What is wrong with the world today

The goverment, media, or your family

Would you cry if I did today

I think it be better if you did not say

First they shackle your feet

Then they stand you in a line

Then they beat you like meat

Then they grab you by your mind

We will infest

Die like the rest

People are the problem today