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