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XXX: Three Decades of Roadrunner Records
Disc 1
01. Evil
02. Power Thrashing Death
03. Abigail
04. Carnivore
05. Slowly We Rot
06. Alison Hell
07. Sacrificial Suicide
08. Infecting the Crypts
09. Punishment
10. Christian Woman
11. Matando Gueros
12. Veil of Maya
13. Through and Through
14. Excess & Overdrive
Disc 2
01. Wasting Away (remastered version)
02. Imperium
03. No Fronts (Jam Master Jay's main edit)
04. Crystal Mountain
05. Roots Bloody Roots
06. Loco
07. Eye for an Eye
08. Shock
09. Spit It Out
10. New Disease
11. Pure Hatred
12. Bloodwork
13. What Comes Around
Disc 3
01. My Last Serenade
02. Pull Harder on the Strings of Your Martyr
03. I Could Care Less
04. Nymphetamine Fix
05. Destroy Everything
06. Inflikted
07. The Dagger
08. Fear of a Blank Planet
09. On the Backs of Angels
10. Heir Apparent
11. Head Crusher
12. Witchtripper
13. Bible Black
14. L'Enfant Sauvage
Disc 4
01. Side of a Bullet
02. Anger Rising
03. 30/30-150
04. Ma Petite Mort
05. Pretty Lush
06. Girl Anachronism
07. No One Fits Me (Better Than You)
08. Dead in Hollywood
09. Bad Girlfriend
10. Lonely Train
11. Get Up!
12. Headlong Flight
13. Still Unbroken
Did you never give a damn in the first place?
Maybe it's time you had the tables turned
'Cause in the interest of all involved, I got the problem solved
And the verdict is guilty

Man nearly killed me, steppin' where you fear to tread
Stop, drop and roll, you were dead from the git-go
Big mouth fucker, stupid cocksucker
Are you scared of me now? Then you're dumber than I thought
Always is, and never was
Foundation made of piss and vinegar

Step to me, I'll smear ya think I fear you? Bullshit
Just another dumb punk chompin' at this tit
Is there any way to break through the noise?
Was it something that I said that got you bent?
Gotta be that way if you want it
Sanity, literal profanity hit me

Spit it out
All you wanna do is drag me down
All I wanna do is stamp you out

Spit it out
All you wanna do is drag me down
All I wanna do is stamp you out

Maybe it's the way you gotta spread a lot of rumor fodder
Keepin' all your little spies and leavin' when you realize
Step up, fairy
I guess it's time to bury your ass with the chrome straight to the dome
You heard me right, bitch, I didn't stutter
And if you know what's good just shut up and beg, brother
Backstab, don't you know who you're dissin'?
Sideswipe, we know the ass that you're kissin'

Biggity-biggidy bitch boy, halfway Houser
Don't hear shit 'cause it keeps gettin' louder
Come up, and you get a face full o' tactic
Lippin' off hard, goin' home in a basket
You got no pull, no power, no nothin'
Now you start shit? Well, ain't that somethin'?
Payoffs don't protect, and you can hide if you want
But I'll find you comin' up behind you

Spit it out
All you wanna do is drag me down
All I wanna do is stamp you out

Spit it out
All you wanna do is drag me down
All I wanna do is stamp you out

'Bout time I set this record straight
All the needle-nose punchin' is makin' me irate
Sick o' my bitchin' fallin' on deaf ears
Where you gonna be in the next five years?
The crew and all the fools and all the politics
Get your lips ready, gonna gag, gonna make you sick
You got dick when they passed out the good stuff
Bam, are you sick of me? Good enough, had enough

Fuck me! I'm all out of enemies
Fuck me! I'm all out of enemies
Fuck me! I'm all out of enemies
Fuck me! I'm all out of enemies
Fuck me! I'm all out of enemies
Fuck me! I'm all out of enemies
Fuck me! I'm all out of enemies
Fuck me! I'm all out of enemies

Spit it out
All you wanna do is drag me down
All I wanna do is stamp you out

Spit it out
All you wanna do is drag me down
All I wanna do is stamp you out

Spit
Spit
Spit
Spit
Spit it out