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Slipknot ( SLIP-not) is an American heavy metal band formed in Des Moines, Iowa, in 1995 by percussionist Shawn Crahan, drummer Joey Jordison and bassist Paul Gray. After several lineup changes in its early years, the band settled on nine members for more than a decade: Crahan, Jordison, Gray, Craig Jones, Mick Thomson, Corey Taylor, Sid Wilson, Chris Fehn, and Jim Root. Bassist Gray died on May 24, 2010, and was replaced during 2011–2014 by Donnie Steele. Jordison was dismissed from the band on December 12, 2013. Steele left during the recording sessions for .5: The Gray Chapter. The band found replacements in Alessandro Venturella on bass and Jay Weinberg on drums. After the departure of Jordison, as of December 2013 the only founding member in the current … more »

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2019

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Sorry I did you wrong
Sorry I did you wrong
Sorry I did you wrong, yeah
Aye Yaygo

Sorry I did you wrong, it had to happen (It had to happen)
And I need all that green, I need the cabbage (I need the cabbage)
I was down too long, so I had to grab it (I had to grab it)
And they won't touch my chain
I get to spazzin', oh, I get to clappin' (shit, shit)
I go to LA and just for a day, to f*ck on a baddie (yeah, yeah)
I shop in LA and I don't do no baggage
I'm so far from average (for real)
She gon' do whatever a young nigga say 
'Cause I am the captain (yeah, yeah)
I held that shit down, I had me some faith, like I was a pastor

Ain't callin' the officer (for real)
I'm grippin' the choppa first (yeah)
New Rollie a presidential (for real)
I make it go in her purse (for real)
Young nigga born to drip (drip)
I feel like paying for shit (shit)
I feel like paying for shit (shit)
I feel like paying for shit (shit, shit)
Up in the finer residential
If you keep poppin' you little (poppin' that shit)
Got a new Draco, mini matte black and it pop like a zit (zit, zit)
Ride with the gang, ride with the mob like we a family (like we a fam)
Gang gon' pull up (gang, gang), wipe out your family tree
All my diamonds ain't got no flaws
This shit ten a piece (look at this shit)
All this Off-White on, bet she notice me (look at this shit)
These niggas know I'm a bully (look at this shit)
Floodin' your block with some bullets (floodin' your block)
Don't cross me, I turn to a shooter
Put holes inside your medulla (yeah, yeah)
Lil' whoadie, he come from the 'Nolia
Gotta keep all my racks 'til it blow up
Young nigga got a Glock nine, he gon' shoot for free, uh
Take your life for free, uh
Knock your ho wig off, leave it in the street, uh
Leave it in the street

Sorry I did you wrong, it had to happen (it had to happen)
And I need all that green, I need the cabbage (I need the cabbage)
I was down too long, so I had to grab it (down too tong)
And they won't touch my chain
I get to spazzin', oh, I get to clappin' (f*ck, f*ck)
I go to LA and just for a day, to f*ck on a baddie (f*ck on a bad bitch)
I shop in LA and I don't do no baggage (don't do no baggage)
I'm so far from average
She gon' do whatever a young nigga say, 'cause I am the captain (me)
I held that shit down, I had me some faith, like I was a pastor

I was a pastor (I need the cash) (ballin' on these bastards)
I need the green, yeah I need the cash
Turbo, yeah
Big guap, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(F*ck the industry)
Say I'm turbo gnarly (f*ck the industry)
Say I'm turbo gnarly (f*ck the industry)
She think that I'm gnarly (f*ck the industry)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch (f*ck the industry)

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