There's a new uprising coming for us.. a new beginning from the difficult past.. a smarter way for us to live out our dreams,. and every move we make is better than it seems..
We're growing buildings by the sea.. We're plotting, planning our insanity.. Pushing out to live beyond our bounds.. Taking over until nothing can be found..
No boring gyal. No boring gyal. No man, nuh want no boring gyal. . Cyaa fuck boring gyal. . You si my gyal. Shi can skin out. . Gyal you a buddy bruka.
Badman nuh share dem spliff wid no pu**y eater. Cyaa touch mi challis, bite mi steamer. Weed pon the board but it with the 3 star. Weed meck mi fly it a mussi visa.
[Verse 1:]. I cut the ropes, breathe fresh puddles of pidgeon blood and smoke. Load bazooka, scope the culprit hulks over a broken hookah. Got rebel camps with siphons amped to cookie cut the wattage.
(News Reporter). Atop the news this evening *static*. This just in *static*. . Thanks, bob. (helicopter sounds, gunshots in background) due to extreme technology advancements, I'm able to report to you live here, from what military officials are calling a 'hot zone.' As you can see and hear, I'm right in the middle of the battlefield. Our pentagon regulations asked us that we are, uhh, to stay towards the, uhh, back of the unit. But let me see if I can bring us a little closer so you can see exactly what's going on...*explosion*.
Flash that buttery gold, jittery zeitgeist. Wither by the watering hole, what a patrol. What are we, to heart huckabee, art fuckery suddenly. Not enough young in his lung for the water wing.
January, I fell to the cobblestone. In April, I cut little paper flowers. In August, I drank cold tea all my lonesome. In October, I was introduced as coward.
Burn train buffers. My fancy. Up jumps the boogie delivering eye jammies. Walk through the muck with a clutch on a trident. Never give a fuck how far Pi went.
(jo ask her // hey lucy come here // hey ayes cut it out yo. haha / lucy // she didn't here you yo ask her again// let him alone yo. how old are you // haha // just let him alone b // low // lucy come here.
(for want of a nail the shoe was lost). (for want of a shoe the horse was lost). (for want of a horse the rider was lost). (for want of a rider the battle was lost).
Voice: "Day turns Night" x8. . (Aesop Rock). Night Light suckas.. Put one up shackle me, not clean logic procreation. I did invent the wheel, in a previous generation.
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Introducin' Chance the Ruthless. Trip 'shrooms and lucy. Dreams is lucid. Loosely based on music. Swallow my mucus. Hope your pussy get herpes and yo' ass get lupus.
No time for struggle cause we shining today, today. Look out the window see me flying away, away. . It's a proven fact money make the world go round. And a couple sweet words'll make your girl go down.
I'm facing the bottle for all of my problems. These Instagram models are nothing but trouble. She's going away now, I'm going full throttle. . All these Instagram models, I said they're nothing but trouble.
Photographs in a card board box. Remind me I can't turn back the clocks. So far now from the starting blocks. I still don't know what this key unlocks.
Paul: You said that love was just a state of mind. A puzzle made of pieces you can't find. And for me you never really had the time. I was blind, oooh- oh.
You say you're gonna work it out. But then you say you're having doubts.. Telling me you'll walk away but then you'll go and stay. You're calling me day and night.
You say you're gonna work it out. Then you say you're having doubts. Telling me you'll walk away. But then you go and stay. You're calling me day and night.