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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 so 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 you played a track from your record collection it's your mix, congratulations We've changed a lot and then some - some you know that we have always been down - down and if I ever didn't thank you - you then just let me do it now (Jump back in) I bet you light up when we start the show follow me now very closely 'cuz I told you so you know we glow cuz we throw sun-rays now we be freaky and we wanna stay We've changed a lot and then some - some you know that we have always been down - down and if I ever didn't thank you - you then just let me do it now Lightning strikes yo we be in that violent force of light guaranteed to turn it out as bad as dolemite because we're dope kid change like a chameleon and the channel whenever that wack show real world is on you know we dazzle like ghetto box boomin' battles rattle inside your head feel redeemed like cola bottles fall in love with your teachers on the wax we are self made, check the technique, 311 in LA We've changed a lot and then some - some you know that we have always been down - down and if I ever didn't thank you - you then just let me do it now Keep my feet on the ground keep my head in the clouds electrified by the sound comes from the down, and We've changed a lot and then some - some you know that we have always been down - down and if I ever didn't thank you - you then just let me do it now Yeah! (??) Whassuuuup? What's on your mind? Aww, my peoples How you feelin' out there? I feel some electricity I feel the air is charged tonight How 'bout it? Homebrew 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 struck a bird you heard absurd word to the fact I'm a cat, nippin' sippin' on the flask passin' it talkin' shit but only if you ass in front of me cause you could run from me but in the end revenge send ends to the defendant I cant 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 oh, I've been insane and I wont 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 steps from darkness, his body electric a drone buzzes the air a cracklin' tone then boomin' like thunder in a cosmic jungle death defyin' like Knievel he weeble words that will wobble awkwards 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 ways I'ma do damage to the wack MC's I know you cant stand this right about now get down, I'm the annihilator rockin' with the rhythm of my rhyme detonator 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 oh, I've been insane and I wont ever be the same Beautiful Disaster Today seems like a good day to burn a bridge or two the one with my old wood creaking that would burn away right on cue I try to be not like that 'cuz 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 Misdirected Hostility Now 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 won't front I cross the t's and skip nonlegitimacies, or else please I cannot handle all the negative vibe merchants is that all you have in you per chance so much angst and 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 a 311 bliss too smooth for pissed lyrics talkin loud again, yeah we are the party men cosmetics that you fretted we sport the high aesthetic here go rap kickin the dazzled crazy mathematic (come on) I am what I am mix some old school jams on to tape cuz the party's in the crates I scan step into the realm, what you gonna do give the party people something funky, unh 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 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 rhythmless dances (get funky) you know the time and they'll know the scoop they'll 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 quit your bellyachin' you're saying that your tortured give me a fuckin break and maybe take out the source of your despairing what do I mean, kick the fuckin' heroin I speak from experience cause I didn't see clearly once acting like a dunce, in 1989 I was cocaine and Jim Beam but now it's '97 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 When, we (??) the mic, we be the (??) we know it all y'all, we know it all (???) we're gonna rock it like that rock it like yeah Freak Out (Come on y'all, come on and rock this day come on y'all, come on and rock this don't waste time, (??) jump to the beat then j-u-m-p! come on y'all, come on and rock this day come on y'all, come on and rock this come on y'all, come on and rock) Let the games begin if you want to, fuck with me you can't disturb the course of T & P & C & D and me I'm on a mission to set straight the vice, the curse, the gate, the date, relate to this I insist B, it's weak to dis see I'm runna up so sucker stick to your 40 how could I give a damn, give a damn if you approve what it's about I just freak out (Get up, get up, get up and rock this beat get up, get up, get up and rock this get up, get up, get up, (???)) freak out (Get up, and get, get, get down get up, and get, get, get down) Just guess y'all c'mon come back slipped outta wack as the master laid out the music death I just say fuck you (fuck you) the void unknown we're thrown through while lost in life's psychedelic trip we take there's another more bizarre we have to make world we have nowhere beyond take out the earth, the bass is gone at life's end we'll feel the calm how strange we should be here at all If you don't have someone to do it with it's not worth doing to all my friends it's not the end the earth has not swallowed me yet (Come on, come on y'all, come on and rock this day come on y'all, come on and rock this come on y'all, come on and rock) Into whose womb were you woven (woven) what kin of your skin dropped you then bodies cloven light of daybreak blinded next exit the wild darkness forming in side it my day wasn't promised me each death it brings reminding me we are rumbling in this cursed universe where death is a birth think not but what your manifest is worth giving up a verse the curse occurs a thirst to burst first breaking through the center of the universe slamming down on the lingo flow so jam to the bum rush single long ago has 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 coming 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 doing to all my friends it's not the end the earth has not swallowed me yet If you don't have someone to do it with it's not worth doing This is the heat to flush your face, brother this is the heat to flush your face, come on this is the heat to flush your face, brother this is the heat to flush your face, come on freak out Nix Hex Smooth yet psychedelic it's called the Nix Hex, dig it Story time sways away the haze they spent contemplating, formulating theory siring above me swimming pay tribute to the few we look up to come again you my soul fool 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 Would everybody just look at the hook I took it strait 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 no 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 diggey down down, down diggey diggey down stronger, longer line up your ways 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 to tell you what I mean were laying back on it just like good sex smooth your psychedelic its called the nix hex, check it The monologue of a sing-a-long las banderas de san juan piden pa (??) go tell it on a mountain, then again bring a friend you'll maybe get dizzy with a sense 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, check it Hey y'all, give it up for Tim Mahoney on guitar You know what would be dope as hell Let's see if we can get everyone in this whole place jumpin' up to the beat, together... one organism in celebration are ya with me? Applied Science Nod your head to this as a lot of apprentice some of this were standing on the shoulder of giants some tyrants 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 I like to see the deletion of a parasite to make the low flight fools know rules but the rest keep bouncing back with the lack of further adieu see as one can deduce we kick out the jams slamin' shit out hard and long cuz we got more song, dig, check it 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 break beats shatter wax still on the platter our shit is badder we come fly then we scatter cuz we deep and we solid Chad Sexton drum solo Electricity running through it always feels good sometime the only thing that really ever could feed that hunger I crave it I love it I gave it I shoved it in a battery and saved it for later a waiter in the Dorothy C. Pavilion in '89 I met some weirdoes 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 karma in the 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 y'all 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 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 Hey y'all, Chad Sexton on the drums how 'bout it! Omaha Stylee This next one is about the town we come from It's called Omaha Stylee In a minute everything you have can all be straight gone In a minute things you thought 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 to the south that's what plates are about nature has no conscience, no kindness or ill will but the dreams they had make me sad because of the vibes 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 comin' in kill we're comin' in chill we're comin' in how we will want to tell the whole world what's the deal and I say know no critical border cause we do what we want got more funky styles than 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, and I say 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 hall since 1988 many did not think when they hear we come from this state still we're down like that, still we're down like that still we're down like that, kickin' the funk that smells of skunk 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 hall since 1988 many did not think when they hear we come from this state The dance hall that we come from has a pool table basement the the bud was low-key and the records were Jamaican, but uh such occasions occur back in the day it begins you're a raw kid all the way son of a gun but then you drifted all are endowed but few are gifted at the break of dawn, behavin' like a spy lampin' in the light the cold world awakens deeper is the light to open up the sky look into my eyes and see the dialation Omaha Stylee is the shit we come with man embedded in our souls it breaths out from this band we always knew that we could thank you if you too thought we would 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 and I say 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 hall since 1988 many did not think when they hear we come from this state still we're down like that, still we're down like that still we're down like that, kickin' the funk that smells of skunk We will arise explore these worlds and find the grassroots how to crew to do the grinding of the grounds to brew my dude on the one, (??) now have fun If you're a farmer outstanding in your field say unh do as you will do as you wish follow your bliss say unh we travel around the country giving it our best we like to see the people dancing and the bouncing and the rest the hammer and the chisel and the rule it compass we forge a sword the chariots of war a battle axe there's much power in anger, but loves a bigger banger complete props to my crew cause this is how we do omaha stylee Tribute This one is dedicated to the excitable ones not the possums playing dead messing with my head "X" amount of action, "X" amount of game for years again I tell you the same, ooh ooh oooh Gone already to the bored of it all type lingo that I'm seein' every single night I'm out bustin' heads for it but yours gets busted right back, lip split and I messed up but I got back tryin, don't bother lyin bout constant disappointment but the fun is in the hunt so quit actin on a front, yeah you're unmotivated, you're sorta faded but the remedy is not so get on with what you got Remember "Lady of Guadeloupe" the times mother made mole and after mass we would get home the girls running to the phone and 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 in comin' in hot forgot, you definently got no clue in comin' in hot you got, you definently 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 who has as much fun "X" amount of action, "X" amount of game for years again I tell you the same, ooh ooh oooh Once I met a man who made nearly no mistakes he would never bet on a longshot and he'd never bet on a break and he's condescending and talks gossip galore but the dude was definently such a bore, hear me now I messed up but I got back tryin, dont bother lyin bout constant disappointment but the fun is in the hunt so quit actin on a front, yeah you're unmotivated, you're sorta faded but the real man is not the one hiding behind the gunshot, boom! Time travelin through my memories 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 in comin' in hot forgot, you definently got no clue in comin' in hot you got, you definently got so rude boy actin coy but you got nuts like 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 rest cause fly on by, you can if you want to the method that makes sense is patience Galaxy 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 were 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 and every single day more people spottin' UFO's Let's come together with this new coast shit we got the motherfuckin' kids now lets freak this shit it's messed up if you're feeling (feeling) everything is wrong, we'll take over the pentagon It's fucked up in this paradigm cuz I'm burning fossil fuels I don't even need to free energy has been harnessed we don't use it why cuz the techniques been suppressed the hour glass has passed through granules that's cool we gotta break it bust all these rules and switch change up the pitch rearrange our lives and this dumb shit we'll ditch Let's come together with this new coast shit we got the motherfuckin' kids now lets freak this shit it's messed up if you're feeling (feeling) everything is wrong, we'll fumigate the chevrons 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 planet we live on (crowd chanting P-nut!) Wassuup? How ya feelin'? Light Years 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 though 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 crazy I see that plainly you waited on pins for me but needles never ever love what did you think of Hydroponic This next one is dedicated to all the stoners in the house to the ones that smoke the weed hydroponic is on Mother nature supreme step back and dream (mother nature) the hydroponic scene found around knocked out of bounds wound into the mind of my stone cloud taste the thinnest of oxygen (oxygen) rising higher a stoner cuz 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 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 you do, guess what, yeah your 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 were moving, freely disconnected I'm truly grateful I'm going back to the earth, I'm not going to waste life being hateful Kingdom comin' through ya kingdom comin' through ya Jumpin' out my skin (jumpin' out my skin) the skin I'm in (the skin I'm in) and the hydroponic's on Did it because we wanna toke up until its gone an abstract notion here to connect me to the ocean cause I'm water, and carbon, and not much else, I felt compunction conjunction junction, what's your function I'll be hookin' up verbs and nouns and phrases clauses as to the causes of misery quizzically I look to my own book hooked on trying to fathom the solar systems an atom in a larger molecule called a galaxy, cool the Milky Way is where I stray Astronomy steppin' stompin' a pow wow (wow) we rock the mike and shake up the ground and I'm a bust out like wild dandelions in fat bloom (bloom) I'm shooting through the cosmos because we loom you know we're higher, I'm shining brighter, yes, yes like where water comes together with other water foamin' now we're homin' like a bird soarin' right to the moon we're a wildflower busting out we go boom (boom) Kingdom comin' through ya (??) to Babylon Jumpin' out my skin (jumin' out my skin) the skin i'm in (the skin i'm in) and the hydroponic's on Jumpin' out my skin (jumin' out my skin) the skin i'm in (the skin i'm in) and the hydroponic's on Who's Got The Herb Who's got the herb (1,2,3,4) 2 for 1, 5 for 4, half ounces Quarter pounds, LB's and kilos What are we looking for? Sinsemilla It's 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 Who's got the herb? knotty 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 (it feels so right) When we smoke it in our bong it feels so nice (it feels so nice) Who's 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 got the herb? in New Orleans 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 Who's got it? Who's got the herb? Who's got it? Who's got the herb? 311, whoa, whoa, whoa Who's got the herb? Feels So Good There comes a point in the evening when we gotta say P-nut, beat that thang we got one more for ya it's called Feels So Good Well everybody got opinion that's loud and unbending I spend my time healing and mending together It's a question of whether live positive well I give P-Nut joins our back, he must be arthritic Tim is from the '70s and so we live it SA has the wisdom of a Noble Laureate I'm down for our days of glory and It's easy to do when you're up with Sexton a rythmatic genius churnin' out the next one but you know bro, I flow in this circumstance you'll get your chance because now payback's our 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 sendin' you a vision and those who fought me say they taught me everything I know, I go aww, when I hear that that chit and that chat, bullshit! In your face, that's right and it feels so good in your face, it feels so good take it to 'em bro, throw down, and 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 man 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 and it feels so good In your face, it feels so good P-Nut, beat that thing Won't you go Nick can't get this my stream of consciousness is a sea much like Bukowski with a rage speaking to the page, beasts in the cage jumping off the stage, stage diving thriving, striving, for a better day or say beat back by flesh shattered doors braggin' fists to the sky you're feelin' high yes to live and die Just take a moment to smoke a joint once in a while you know, you know we do it daily and like it but that's our style, yeah, here we go In your face, and down your and it feels so good (??) in your face, and down and it feels so good wasssup New Orleans yeaaaaahh like it like this like it like that |
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