THE FAT OF THE LAND 

Change my pitch up, smack my
bitch up
Change my pitch up, smack my
bitch up
Change my pitch up, smack my
bitch up
 
 

BREATHE
(Vocals by Keith Flint & Maxim Reality)

Breathe with me

Breathe the pressure
Come play my game I’ll test ya
Psychosomatic addict insane
Breathe the pressure
Come play my game I’ll test ya
Psycho-somatic addict insane

Come play my game
Inhale, inhale, you’re the victim
Come play my game
Exhale, exhale, exhale

Breathe with me

Breathe the pressure
Come play my game I’ll test ya
Psychosomatic addict insane
Breathe the pressure
Come play my game I’ll test ya
Psycho-somatic addict insane

Come play my game
Inhale, inhale, you’re the victim
Come play my game
Exhale, exhale, exhale

Come breathe with me
Breathe with me
 
 

DIESEL POWER
(Vocals by Kool Keith)

Yo, I used to check out lyrics upon the format
Build with skill with technique – computer A-DAT
My lyrical form is clouds on your brainstorm
I get hyped, think, thought flow

Acrobat, sink the track, pump
the track
Dance missions, clubs like
spores react by
Strong visions, and hurrying
more
Reflects on the dancefloor

Flow it up and having now people showing up
Packing crowds, jam packed venues
Needles collapse, while atmospheres continues
Sprinkle that, winnin’ like that, movin’ like that, hittin’ like that

The melody is fat (Note)
Yeah, I’m on the energy source
The cosmic force with Prodigy
Different astrology, my intellect’s the power

With Diesel Power
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fanta...

We spin back rewind – Diesel Power
Blows your mind drastically, fantasically
It has to be, automatically
Check it out – you better work it out

Change to another route
My techniques, strategies, abilities
I leave cords of mikes hanging like Spring Lees
You would try so fast, beyond the human eye

Lyrical tactics, vocal gymnastics
Ease and pepped up, you get scrapped up
Smacked up, backed up, your crew’s all cracked up
Checking flow, quick, choose, quick, you can’t stick

My medical brain’s a stranger’s angles
You get tangled, twisting side effects us
Channels repeat, complete, can’t compete
Check that our texture, mind adventure

Exploit the point, it attracts to
devour
My intellects proceed – with
diesel power
Blows your mind drastically,
fantastically
Blows your mind drastically,
fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fanta...

Back attack – and whack patch
You’re faxing me – you don’t want none
High quality acts should be still standing
Damaging your other manic

Quick reverse – boltin’ as the first verse
My amplifier blows on your world’s higher
World’s sire, cuts like a barbed wire
Record player, I pull up on you every day

Fast forward, I move and I swings toward
Exit load, put your brain in right mode
Selected mix, the man with perfected fix has lightly bite me
Copy zimmers, cops’ handblocks

You can’t knock some out there
I’ll be lifting, shifting, persisting, intelligent kingpin
Keepin’ astrology
As I roll with Prodigy

With Diesel Power
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fanta...

Mono 706-8073-421, Robot
Sonic

Blows your mind drastically,
fantastically
Blows your mind drastically,
fantastically
Blows your mind drastically,
fantastically
Blows your mind drastically, fanta...
 
 

FUNKY SHIT
(Vocals by Beastie Boys)

Oh my god that’s the funky shit!
 
 

SERIAL THRILLA
(Vocals by Keith Flint)

Damage destructor, crowd disrupter
Youth corrupter, everytimer
Yeah, damage destructor, crowd disrupter
Mainliner, everytimer

Taste me, taste me
Succumb to me, succumb to me
Taste me, taste me
Succumb to me, succumb to me

Serial thrilla, serious killa
Serial thrilla, serious killa
Serial thrilla, serious killa
Serial thrilla, serious killa

Damage destructor, crowd
disrupter
Mainliner, everytimer

Taste me, taste me
Succumb to me, succumb to me

 
Serial thrilla, serious killa
Serial thrilla, serious killa
Serial thrilla, serious killa
Serial thrilla, serious killa
 
 

MINDFIELDS
(Vocals by Maxim Reality)

This is dangerous – Open up your head feel the shell-shock
This is dangerous – I walk through mindfields so watch your
head rock
This is dangerous – Open up your head feel the shell-shock

So watch your head rock!

This is dangerous – Open up your head feel the shell-shock
This is dangerous – I walk through mindfields so watch your
head rock
This is dangerous – Open up your head feel the shell-shock

This shock
I walk through mind fields, eh... this shock
I walk through mind fields and watch your head rock
I walk through mind fields and watch your head rock
 
 

NARAYAN
(Vocals by Crispian Mills of Kula Shaker)

If you believe no western sun is
falling down on everyone
If you’re breaking free and the
morning’s come
If you would now your time has
come
If you believe no western sun is falling down on everyone
And you’re feeling burnt and I’ll try to run
And you’re feeling burnt your time has come
And I feel it
You feel another energy and I feel a power growing
You feel another energy and I feel a power grow
You feel another energy and I feel a power grow
 
If you believe no western sun is falling down on everyone
If you’re breaking free and the morning’s come
If you would now your time has come
If you believe no western sun is falling down on everyone
And you’re feeling burnt and I’ll try to run
And you’re feeling burnt your time has come
And I feel it
You feel another energy and I feel a power growing
You feel another energy and I feel a power grow
You feel another energy and I feel a power grow
 
Om Namah Narayana (info)
Om Namah Narayana
Om Namah Narayana
Om Namah Narayana
Om Namah Narayana

I feel it
I feel it
You feel another energy...
 
 

FIRESTARTER
(Vocals by Keith Flint)

I’m the trouble starter, punkin’
instigator
I’m the fear addicted, danger
illustrated

I’m a firestarter, twisted
firestarter
You’re the firestarter, twisted
firestarter
I’m a firestarter, twisted firestarter

I’m the bitch you hated, filth infatuated – yeah
I’m the pain you tasted, well intoxicated

I’m a firestarter, twisted firestarter
You’re the firestarter, twisted firestarter

I’m the self inflicted, mind detonator – yeah
I’m the one infected, twisted animator

I’m a firestarter, twisted firestarter
You’re the firestarter, twisted firestarter
I’m a firestarter, twisted firestarter
 
 

CLIMBATIZE

(Instrumental)
 
 

FUEL MY FIRE
(Vocals by Keith Flint & Saffron of Republica)

I’ve got word of thanks
Thanks that I’d like to say
For the rage that I feel
The rage that I feel today

Gotta stack, gotta stack
Stack of chips on my shoulder
In everything I do ’cause I
made, I made
I made the mistake of trusting you

Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
People like you just burn!
You liar, you liar, you liar, you liar!

Yeah, my layers are thick
And I got a bad attitude
Yeah, that knife in my back
Has fingerprints that belong to you

Got a grudge, got a grudge
Got a grudge that I’m holding for as long as I live
’Cause you lied, you lied, you lied to my face
And that’s something I can’t forgive

Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
People like you just burn!
You liar, you liar, you liar, you liar!

Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
Yeah, people like you just fuel my fire
People like you just fuel my fire
While people like you just burn!
You liar, you liar, you liar, you liar!

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Please tell me if you have any corrections to these lyrics!

Notes:
1) Smack My Bitch Up:
The Prodigy’s third single from The Fat Of The Land.
Heavily loaded with electronic instruments, incorporating
Kool Keith’s (from Ultramagnetic MCs) electronically
distorted vocals and rough lyrics, and Shahin Bada’s
singing, the track deservedly got on the charts all around
the world. There have been several scandals in connection
with the lyrics (it has been banned on many US and
Canadian radio stations, Wal-Mart and K-Mart have
pulled the album and the single from their shelves, and in
the chart shows No Man Army, the B-side track from the
Spawn soundtrack was played usually Plus many TV
stations have banned the video (and the others play it only
at night), as it contains scenes showing violence, explicit
sex and the effects of drugs.
What the lyrics mean:
Smack my bitch up (in slang – contrary to the explanation
by many people) means to do something intensely, like
being on stage. As for what change my pitch up may
mean, I have a few guesses, but am not sure at all –
probably there’s no point at all in explaining lyrics like
these. 
2) Diesel Power: The melody
is fat means it’s a melody
which is best experienced
with the bass turned up to the
max (on the amplifier).

3) Narayan: Om Namah
Narayana is a vedic form of
chanting meaning respect to Lord Narayana - in this
context referring to Lord Vishnu, the protector, one of
the three supreme deities of Hinduism.