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Chill. light on my sight as my ego becomes
A funky child with some words on my tongue Be like intake of breath and my mouth gets loose While i scatter my spit i dream of juice Have you ever made out in dark hallways Displayed a kiss that made your day or say Play a track from your record collection It's your mix, congratulations We've changed a lot and then some some Know that we have always been down down And if i ever didn't thank you you Then just let me do it now I bet you light up when we start the show follow me now Very closely because i told you so you know We glow because we throw sun rays We be freaky and we wanna stay CHORUS Lightning strikes yo we be in that violent force of light Guaranteed to turn it out as bad as dolemite 'Cuz we're dope kidchange like a chameleon And the channel whenever that wack show real world is on You know we dazzle likeghetto box boomin' battles Rattle inside your head feel redeemed like cola bottles Fall in love with you teachers on the wax We are self made check the technique 311 in LA CHORUS Keep my feet on the ground Keep my head in the clouds Electrified by the sound Comes from the down And CHORUS |
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| 2. |
| 3:29 |
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Now I know, fools get their own when they chit chat
Haven't heard yet but you can bet I'm not with that With that talk with the digi walk I stalk a bird you heard absurd word to the Fact I'm a cat nippin sippin on the flask Passin it talking shit but only if your ass In front of me cause you could run from me but In the end revenge send ends to the defendant I can't get get caught in the spiral cause every bit of energy It goes to my survival out my way I'm a flicka flacka blotter ya try to find a weakness But the shit keeps gettin harder Fourth of July with Lucy in Sky I remember pine trees and the coat of many colors I was nineteen I'd do anything Shit like that now scares me but I'd like to do it again It was Independence day I've seen the other side and I say I've been insane And I won't ever be the same Cuz we flow we must be fly First to flow Nickel my brother, so wise And then I rise Here's an ill kid pimpin' cuz he is so slick Step's from darkness his body electric A drone buzzes the air a cracklin' tone Then boomin' like thunder in a cosmic jungle Deathe defyin; like Knievel he weeble Words that will wobble awkward and evil Cuz he flow and rock the hardest of the crowds A marvel pow how you like me now I've returned the kiss of death the last Damien From the abyss fresh eternal alien Now famished from pathless way I ma, do damage To the wack MC's I know you can't stand this Right about now get down I'm the annihilator Rockin with the rhythm of my rhyme detonator |
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| 3. |
| 4:04 |
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Today seems like a good day to burn a bridge or two
The one with old wood creaking that would burn away right on cue I try to be not like that but some people really suck Some people need to get the axing chalk it up to bad luck I know a drugstore cowgirl so afraid of getting bored She's always running from something so many things ignored I might do that stuff if it didn't make me feel like shit I'm on some old reality tip so many trips in it Beautiful disaster Flyin' down the street again I tried to keep up You wore me out and left me ate up Now I wish you all the luck You're a butterfly in the wind without a care A pretty train crash to me and I can't care I do I don't whatever I know a drugstore cowgirl so afraid of getting bored She's always running from something so many things ignored I try to be not like this but I thought it'd make a good song There's nothing to see shows over people just move along Beautiful disaster Flyin' down the street again I tried to keep up You wore me out and left me ate up Now I wish you all the luck You're a butterfly in the wind without a care A pretty train crash to me and I can't care I do I don't whatever |
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| 4. |
| 3:18 |
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Not I'm not the type to just act like I know
Puttin on an angle putting on a show Speaking on nothing makes you a stunt I'll tell you right here yo I don't front I cross the t's and skip nonlegitimacies Or else please I cannont handle all the negative vibe merchants Is that all you have in you per chance So much angst an pain it's so wack You should take a tip from the one Frank Black Play some pachinko play some parcheesi Cause all the angst shit is just cheesy It's the 311 bliss too smooth for pissed Lyrics talkin loud again Yeah we are the party men Cosmetics that you fretted We sport the high asthetic Here go rap kickin the dazzled crazy mathematic I am what I am mix some old school jams onto tape cuz the Party's in the crates I scan step into the realm What you gonna do Get the party people something funky to listen to Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see Bodyrock pop and lock here's an example Boulevard chrome beats always ampin your temple Punks get got in the age of hip hop It's just begun like stolen bikes on the blacktop born to sing a lyric Immaculately concepted No strain in your game if your game is respected Come as you are radio star Drown out the hatred with a rhyme An electric guitar dispatched when rap shattered The glass of radio access May we turn some soul on their rythmless dances You know the time and they'l know the scoop They'l say it was a rhyme and a beat of a rap group Your rhymes have been outmoded Your rhymes have been outmoded Your rhymes have been outmoded Your rhymes have been outmoded Your rhymes have been outmoded So just quityourbellyachin' You're saying that your tortured Give me a fuckin break and Maybe take out the source Of your disparing what do I mean Kick the fuckin heroin I speak from experience Because I didn't see clearly once Acting like I dunce In 1989 I was cocaine and Jim Beam But now it's 95 and I'm ginseng Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see |
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| 5. |
| 3:49 |
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Come on' now Come on' and rock it
Come on' now Come on' and rock it Come on' now Come on' and rock it Jump to the beat and with me Come on' now Come on' and rock it Come on' now Come on' and rock it Come on' now Come on' and rock it Hey rock with me I freak out To the A.C.I.D. house With a new school twist bein kissed But I make all desire to climb higher On nothin but my own criteria Steerin a van with the help of my brothers In crime stayin right for my own time How can you give a damn give a damn if you approve it Its a battle I just freak out (get up get up get up and rock it) I freak out (get up get up get up and rock it) Freak Out (get up get up get up and rock it) Come on come on we'll come back slipped out A whack as a master laid out the music Dead by unsung blue shoe The boy unknown with gone through I've lost as much psycadelic trip we take There's another more bizzare we have to make Would we have no where beyond Take out the earth the face is gone My rocks and sand will fill the hole How strange we should be here at all If you don't have someone to do it with it's not worth doin' If you don't have someone to do it with it's not worth doin' Come on yo come on and rock this Come on yo come on and rock this Come on yo come on and rock this Yeay Into whose womb were you woven And outta who's womb did you first bodies cloven Light of daybreak blinded next exit The wild darkness forming inside it My day wasn't promised me each death it brings reminding we Are rumbling in this cursed universe where death is birth Think not but what your manifest is worth Giving up a verse the worse the curse occurs a thirst To burst first breaking to the center of the universe Slamming down on the lingo flow so jam to the bumrush single Long ago has been become now when you find out there's no break In the rhythm Black anima makes my stamina stand alone disown the cinema farewell To posing decades dozing comin up the steps of the new Screen rising scenes from the lost world shapes hard to tell Which is which as if drawn by a child holmes If you don't have someone to do it with it's not worth doin' If you don't have someone to do it with it's not worth doin' If you don't have someone to do it with it's not worth doin' This is a heat to flush your face water This is a heat to flush your face water This is a heat to flush your face water This is a heat to flush your face water Come on freak out |
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| 6. |
| 5:04 |
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Story time
Sways away the haze of Days spent contemplating, formulating, theory searing above me swimming Paying tribute to the few we look up to come again You my soul food Who will know us but our brothers Those who down with us are thinking New school, tip top, pound the feeble Walking and talking Low down and evil Follow me now Yo Vato The nix hex is on Well everybody just look at the hook I took it straight from my brain Reminds me of the time I was insane And so I wrote it when I was loaded And voted the least likely to turn out like a square But then I'm singing it for your mind and know I'm singing it for your ears Jump up and down and leave the ground and know that's why your here And they say down diggy down down, down diggy diggy down,stronger, longer Wind up your waist of know what I'm thinking say it again And now I'm with my home team back with a good seat I gladwick like chadwick tell you what I mean Were laying back on it just like good sex Smooth yet physcadelic its called the nix hex-um The monologue of a singalong Las banderas de san juan piden pa "I'm feelin' fine, lord it's time"? Go tell it on a mountain ,then again bring a friend You may begin dizzy with a scence of vertigo Uplifted soul from the view that I'm on nothin' but love But love But love in my blood sonic in the vortex This is the hip thing Called the nix hex Dig it |
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| 7. |
| 5:21 |
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Nod your head to this as a lot of apprentice
Some of this were standing on the shoulder of giants Some tryants some benevolent To the followers it's relevant The rest get bent on lending opinions I'm sending to a brand new level I revel in completion delition of a parasite thats makes you look right Fool know rules but the rest keep bouncing back With the lack of further adieu see As one can deduce we kick out the jams Slam the shit out hard and long Cuz we got more song Something you might like now All-star bound Yeah your so sound Cool as the blue water all around From a force field flashing Somebody is sending Black evolutions of love you are hearing The dark supernatural is the world we call Our own home lightning in the mind comes out in song But we're wild they say never trust us we're shady In lieu of the crew your into we are baby Cuz music will be coming out the words we speak We erect breakbeats shatter wax still on the platter Our shit is badder we come fly then we scatter Cuz we deep and we solid yeah we hear ya holler Electricity running through the us all that feels good Some time the only thing that really ever could Feed that hunger I crave it I love it I gave it I shove it in a battery and save it for later A waiter in the Dorothy Pavilion in '89 I met some wierdos and had myself a real good time Downtown L.A. is a soul graveyard Where you got to be hard or get jacked It lacked a certain sense of something Something basic no karm int he least I broke east You know I had to face it I guess I flaked but it was no mistake because 311's got the boom My mic check is giving me Electric company I can't see the high wide sky Or stars above me Are you a flower Or more like a high rise tower If so the soul of sweet delight On you will shower (I think nick sings give it one) There's a place for us they say is somewhere Not a dream but a place and you will be there Your slippin' but content because your spirit And hills are alive with the sound of music people never see the whole trip of life man grab knowledge and all you do is siph |
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| 3:46 |
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In a minute everything you have can all be straight gone
In a minute things you though were tied can come straight undone How about some knocks on wood some so far it's so good any day What you think is solid earth can jump up and spread out To the north and south that's what plates are about Nature has no conscience no kindness or ill will The dreams they had make me sad because of the vides of them When one girl dreamt a fire in hers and then it happened To me and my family my bro's and I were driving The RV bleeding flames us leaping through fire surviving Zoned with no home there was fire all on it Umm let me have my life I want it I'm gonna let you know that I said We're coming in kill we're coming chill We've comin in how we will Gone to tell the whole world what's the deal And I say know no critical boarder cuz We do what we want Got more funky styles that my laser jet got font Not one to get over sounding like the norm Friendly to the radio all that shit is corn All we coming with is a little bit of swing And we go on like it ain't no thing Omaha stylee did not think there was one Where you know the radios weak and the shows are more fun But you know we fuck up the dance since 1988 Many did not think when they hear that we come from this state Still we're down like that x3 Makin the funk that smells of skunk Such occasions occur back in the day It begins you're a raw kid all the way Son of a gun but they you drifted All are endowed but few are gifted At the break of dawn behaving like a spy Lampin in the light the cold world awakens Deeper is the light to open up the sky Look into my eyes see the dialatin' Omaha Stylee is the shit we come with man Embedded in out souls it breathes out from this band We always knew that we could Thank you if you too felt we would We will arise explore these worlds and find the grass roots How to crew to do the grinding of the grounds to brew My dude on the one come off like Teflon Rock your shit and you will rise on If you're a farmer outstanding in your field say Do as you eill do as you wish follow your bliss say We travel round the world giving it our best Like to see the people dancing and bouncing and the rest The hammer and the chisel and the rule it compass We forged the sword chariots of war our battle axe There's much power in anger but loves a bigger banger Complete props to my crew this is what we do |
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| 9. |
| 4:34 |
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This one is dedicated to the excitable ones
Not the possums playing dead messing with my head "X" amount of action, "X" amount of games For years again I tell you the same, ooh ooh ooo Gone already to the bored of it all type, lingo that I'm seein every single night I'm out Bustin' head for it but your's gets busted right back Lip split and, I messed up but I got back tryin' Don't bother lying 'bout constant dissapointment But the fun in the hunt so quit actin' on a front You're unmotivaded You're sorta faded But the remedy is not so get on with what you got Remember "Lady of Guadelupe" The times my mother made mole After mass we would get home The girls running to the phone And I'm in my bedroom the 45 on my record player Was "We're in this love together" At the time I never realized how songs haunted The ones that I heard I played because I wanted Drawing on my wall from time to time coolin' Making creatures come alive with no schoolin' When I'm on the microphone The method that I make is much patience The method that I make is much patience I wait for the beat and then I make sense I'm comin' in hot forgot you definitely got no clue I'm comin' in hot you got you definitely got so rude Boy actin' coy but you got nuts like Almond Joy I tell ya this is a tribute No one looks as foolish as the excitable ones But then again there's no one has as much fun "X" amount of action, "X" amount of games For years again I tell you the same, ooh ooh ooo Once I met a man who made nearly no mistakes He would never bet on a longshot Never bet on a break and He's condescending and talks gossip galore But the dude was definitely such a bore Hear me now I messed up but I got back trying Don't bother lying 'bout constant dissapointment But the fun is in the hunt so quit actin' on a front Yeah, unmotivated you're sort faded But the real man is not The one hiding behind the gunshot, boom! Time travelin' through my memory There's a younger doug gazin' at the galaxy Space trippin' vato of the stars Searchin' for UFO's from Neptune and Mars Ode to an alien I know you're out there Cosmic lonely heart tell me if you care I'm listening for your sound, here on the ground I'm listening for your sound, here on the ground When I'm on the microphone The method that I make is much patience The method that I make is much patience I wait for the beat and then I make sense I'm comin' in hot forgot you definitely got no clue I'm comin' in hot you got you definitely got so rude Boy actin' coy you got nuts liek Almond Joy I tell ya this is a tribute I'm vexing many mofos but I'm wishing you the best I keep 'bout half my lyrics and I throw out the best Cause fly on by, you can if you want The method that makes sense is patience Hear me now I messed up but I got back trying Don't bother lying 'bout constant dissapointment |
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| 10. |
| 2:59 |
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Between Mars and Jupiter
There's a gap For another planet Now way back yeah Maybe a mad man Just blew the shit Out of it Now we're tryin' To get back In alignment Explains why we Go through cycles Always tryin' to find it Closin' into the age Of aquarius Crazy weather Floods Tornadoes Low jet streams Not gettin better Enterin' a twilight zone Activities grown Every single day More people spottin' UFO's Let's come together with this New coast shit we got the motherfuckin' kids Now let's freak this shit It's messed up when you're feeling Everything is wrong takeover the Pentagon It's fucked up in this paradigm Cuz i'm burnin' fossil fuels I dont even need too free energy has been harnessed we don't use it why cuz the techniques been suppressed the hours glass has passed through granules thats cool we gotta break it bust all these rules and switch change up the pitch rearrange our views and this dumb shit we'll ditch chorus I found a bootleg of the cosmic conscious then erased it visualized the breath technique slowly became it now something is watchin' me since i have found the keys to free this energy my high speed light body cuz the galaxy is crazy it doesn't amaze me that we're livin' out of phase and quickly decaying 6 protons, 6 neutrons, 6 electrons is encoded in this plane we live on |
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| 2:51 |
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You're a thousand light years running through my brain
Reminding me that no one's sane Not all the time Yes You're a thousand light years running through my brain Reminding me that no one's sane Not all the time Yes i still remember you In a way that you'd want me to I man a man you know see Who will do right for you Never let your regret make you wish we had not met I cannot think that way yeah I drove you crazt i see that plainly You waited on pins for me But needles never ever love What did you think of |
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| 5:18 |
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Mother nature supreme step back and dream the hydroponic scene.
Found around knocked out of bounds wound into the mind of my stone cloud. Taste the thinnest of oxygen rising higher a stoner cus I can groove something. Wrecking nothing to prove see that's in my nature. So fresh, the vital bud of the chronic tastes of something thicker. Everything I eat is from the Earth, right. I am what I eat straight up Earth, right. Nothing but a walking sack of Earth nice to meet you how do ya do. Guess what. Ya you're one too. My skin holds me in my brain moves me then boom. I jump straight off the speaker in a form a celebration that we're moving. Freely disconnected I'm truly grateful I'm going back the Earth. I'm not gonna waste life being hateful. Chorus Kingdom coming through ya. Jumpin' out my skin. The skin I'm in. And the hydroponics?on. Did it because we wanna toke up until it's gone an abstract notion. Here to connect me to the ocean. 'Cause I'm water and carboAnd not much else. I felt compunction. Conjunction junction what's your function. I'll be hookin' ups verbs and nouns and phrases and clauses as to the causes. Of misery quizzically I look to my own book hooked on trying to fathom. The solar systems and atom in a larger molecule called a galaxy cool. The milky way is where I stay. Astronomy steppin' stompin' a pow wow I rock the mike and shake up the ground. And I'm a bust out like wild dandelions in fat bloom. I'm shooting through the cosmos because I loom you know I'm higher I'm shining brighter yes yes. Like where water comes together with other water foamin'. Now I'm Homin'. Like a bird soarin' right to the mood. I'm a wildflower busting out I go boom. Chorus. |
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| 3:57 |
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Who's Got the Herb
2 for 1, 5 for 4, half ounces Quarter pounds, LB's and kilos What are we looking for Sinsemilla What are we hoping for What are we hoping for Sinsemilla Who's got the herb is what the young boys ask me Who's got the herb and then elders tell me Who's got the herb is what the young girls ask me Whos' got the herb not thee dread-locks Skunk, bud, indica Sativa, my reefer, la arriba Skunk, bud, indica Sativa, my reefer, la arriba When we roll a big one it feels so right When we smoke it in our bong it feels so nice Whos' got the herb is what the young boys ask me Who's got the herb and then the elders tell me Who's got the herb is what the young girls ask me Who's get the herb not thee dread-locks Who's got the herb Who's got the herb Who's got the herb Who's got the herb What I'm talkin' 'bout Cramacaca cayaca die shocka fryaca From a coppa yes I'm tellin' you Cramacaca cayaca die shocka fryaca From a coppa What are we looking for Sinsemilla What are we hoping for Sinsemilla Here we go! Skunk, bud, indica Sativa, my reefer, my reefer Who's got it Who's got the herb Who's got it Who's got the herb 311 whoa Who's got the herb 311's got the herb and you can't avoid that and ya do want your hands with a fat blunt sack chill with indica and guiness, steer clear of white powder kick it you sing it in a space, go out to play it louder Plague my brain with no cocaine I don't wanna, I don't wanna go insane Roll up the bones if you can affix a word to smoke it except for you're doomed in the morning if you bake the hills Oh and I get up to the sun and then I smoke out It's begining to smell like Mota and I'm down with no doubt, sing Plague my brain with no cocaine I don't wanna, I don't wanna go insane If you want to harm the world then you can stop the herb and you can use the serve and use the warrant. |
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| 4:22 |
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Well everybodys got an opinion thats loud and unbending
I spend my time healing and mending, together Its a question of whether live positive well i give P-Nut joins our back, must be arthritic Tim is from the '70's and so we live it SA has the wisdom of a nobel laureate I'm down for our days of glory It's easy to do when you're up with Sexton A rhythmatic genius, turnin' up the next one Would you know, you're a bro, I flow in that circumstance You'll get your chance Becuase payback is a motherfuckin' mission To the sharp-ass rocks slippin' on us but we rock It comes to writing on us derision Sendin you a voice now we're sending you a vision And those who fought me they say they taught me everything I know I go aww, when I hear that, that chit and that caht, bullshit! So sick of me knowing everything, saying! In your face That's right And it feels so good In your face Yeah It feels so good Take it to 'em bro, throw down, now say Settin' forth a course I'm really wiggin' out In my dome I roam, no time to doubt Fucked up you right there while I was rhymin' Now you're sulking in the corner, a baby crying Hittin' up now we feelin' to rock Mars Fuckin' up the shit, now their heads bob We ain't new to jack swing, the groove and that We got crazy factiffs and we all that I don't often rock and I'm a laureate I don't pull the punch you know I'm throwin' it Freestyles my style on the mic and flex You're stalkin' the mind of a punk that's next I get retarted now that I started you know A condition which I keep close together Like the kind buds you know my scene My team thinks I sing supreme, but you, the weasel, Try to bring us down but in reality it make you look like a clown Too bad cause we'll be sittin' in the sun and choose a rocky ass fast ball In your face That's right And it feels so good Choose a lock y'all In your face Yeah It feels so good Yo P-Nut, beat that thing Won't you warm the mic Nicholas Can't get with this my stream of conscieceness is a sea Much like Bukowski with a rage Speakin' to page Beasts in the cage Jumpin' off the stage Divin' Thrivin' Strivin' for a better day or say (Strive for a better day SA?) Beat back by flesh Shatterd doors braggin' fists to the sky we're feelin' high Has to live and die Just take a moment to have a bit once in a while You know, you know I do it daily and like it but that's my style, yeah, here I go In your face And dow your throat And it feels so good 'fraid so Fuck it up y'all In you face And down your throat It feels so good That's all |
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