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| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | | | Views: | 1 | | | | Lyrics: | People sing about the coming of spring
But what is comin' down around it's snow or it's
rain
It's insane and I'm still in the same gang
The way the weather act's it's a
shame ok
Badder behavior in our shit is flavor
Grandiose endeavors yes the quest
is greater
Make no mistake I know the time and I wake
I slip only when p-nut gets
me baked from that shake
Yeah you can't fuck with this
You're walter
middy don't take it as a dis
But the fantasy has got to end this minute
I had a
fucking dream and yo now I'm in it
I've been at many function but I know I'm about the
function
If someone brings you down keep punching
We bunched in a little house
where conditions got squalid
But where we at now - solid
I concur time
it slurs and it blurs
The vision like a drug and yo it's the word
How absurd
deliver us from nerds
And funky 40 oz glass littered curbs
Soon the church pitted
bell will clang
Boys on the corner mack with slang play a dice game
When I walk by
it some bag lady goes sha-na-na-na
Your street time is limited 'cuz this band
rocks it
Take your whole crew put 'em all in your pocket
If your feelin' sick rub
it on with vicks
'N take 2 to 6 of our sweet super mix
Your street time
is limited 'cuz this band rocks it
Take your whole crew put 'em all in your pocket
If your feelin' sick we got the elixir
Rub it on down with the sweet super mixer
Late night radio players late night airwave invaders
Yeah we got the force late night radio
Zooma zooma zooma yeah we got the boom
Blowin' up the spot so so give us
room
We prowl sometimes we howl hysterical
When we take the stage see a miracle
I realize today nothing is more vestigial
Than the young space walkin' individual
For years and years bubbling up with soul power
To detonate this planet or reach
another
Yeah we take it up a notch
We diggin' the shit so deep like
ralston digs scotch
Botch this and I'll regret it no that's not what I'm saying
Remember this instead I'm staying
We played in a little house where conditions got squalid
But where we at now - solid
We hauled a van with a rv that was a bad call
It all went up in flames but I haven't seen it all
Homey steps to me and say hey
where ya goin'
Oh just headin' back to where I done my growin'
If you must go
somewhere over the rainbow
The adventures of a cosmic hero
From planet to planet
my tags a crater
If you're not in the future you're not here either
Labeled
psychedelic we can play disco
When the going gets weird you know the weird turn pro
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Your street time is limited 'cuz this band rocks it
Take your whole crew put
'em all in your pocket
If your feelin' sick rub it on with vicks
'N take 2 to 6 of
our sweet super mix
Your street time is limited 'cuz this band rocks it
Take your whole crew put 'em all in your pocket
If your feelin' sick we got the elixir
/>
Rub it on down with the sweet super mixer
Late night radio players late night airwave
invaders
Yeah we got the force late night radio | | | |
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