| Lyrics：Hexum/Martinez Music：Sexton | |
| Sound boy proceed to blast into the galaxy | |
| Go back rocket man into the sky you'll see | |
| Hear it all the time, come back rewind | |
| Aliens are watching up in the sky | |
| Sound boy proceed to blast into the galaxy | |
| Sound boy when you come round | |
| Sound boy won't you stay | |
| No one gonna harm you | |
| The all want you to play | |
| I watch th birds of prey that | |
| Hunt the canyon below my house | |
| Looking for a meal like a lizard or a mouse | |
| I wonder if they appreciate the setting like me | |
| To control your own direction choose to be free | |
| And i reserve the right to be as trite as i want | |
| And you can lick but don't bite | |
| I toss you here to vermont | |
| I kick it lickety split | |
| And hand it to the man in the tan van | |
| And as for you and your crew i don't hate you | |
| Peace is my priority 'cuz marley said for sure-ity | |
| Just what do you think i'm doin'? | |
| I'm not just here for screwin' | |
| Yo and if it's sore take care of it | |
| Perhaps from too much stucking | |
| But anytime your aware of it then keep on ****ing | |
| You know we cool | |
| Hey hey isn't that random? | |
| When we come bout people get ready | |
| Hey hey isn't that random, gonna freak do it national | |
| Sound boy gonna rock you | |
| People rock steady | |
| Hey hey isn't that random? | |
| To be the one who has it all is not that hard | |
| And i'll be that type of dude in a funky car | |
| I dream of a suit that will fit my rhyme | |
| When i recognize my girl from a former life | |
| I love it when the only sound that i hear | |
| Is your infectious laughter | |
| I will hear you again in 800 years | |
| If i'm still lucky | |
| Go north on outpost then take a left on mull-holland | |
| To me that's where i like it and macapa drive is callin' | |
| I get up to the sun and then i stretch out | |
| Beginning to look like summer | |
| And i'm down with no doubt. (swing) | |
| CHORUS | |
| I break a silly peace for offering | |
| Rap weasel then i'm boffering | |
| I'd give you an exclusive on my playlist | |
| The thought and styles i kick are from a radom hat pick | |
| That's why most radio will never play this tell 'em again | |
| Me a rude boy from omaha nebraska | |
| Sick as a porno flick yet gold as precious laugter | |
| Many don't agree but we can't care about that | |
| 'Cuz we're never gonna wear the old hat. spoken |
| Lyrics: Hexum Martinez Music: Sexton | |
| Sound boy proceed to blast into the galaxy | |
| Go back rocket man into the sky you' ll see | |
| Hear it all the time, come back rewind | |
| Aliens are watching up in the sky | |
| Sound boy proceed to blast into the galaxy | |
| Sound boy when you come round | |
| Sound boy won' t you stay | |
| No one gonna harm you | |
| The all want you to play | |
| I watch th birds of prey that | |
| Hunt the canyon below my house | |
| Looking for a meal like a lizard or a mouse | |
| I wonder if they appreciate the setting like me | |
| To control your own direction choose to be free | |
| And i reserve the right to be as trite as i want | |
| And you can lick but don' t bite | |
| I toss you here to vermont | |
| I kick it lickety split | |
| And hand it to the man in the tan van | |
| And as for you and your crew i don' t hate you | |
| Peace is my priority ' cuz marley said for sureity | |
| Just what do you think i' m doin'? | |
| I' m not just here for screwin' | |
| Yo and if it' s sore take care of it | |
| Perhaps from too much stucking | |
| But anytime your aware of it then keep on ing | |
| You know we cool | |
| Hey hey isn' t that random? | |
| When we come bout people get ready | |
| Hey hey isn' t that random, gonna freak do it national | |
| Sound boy gonna rock you | |
| People rock steady | |
| Hey hey isn' t that random? | |
| To be the one who has it all is not that hard | |
| And i' ll be that type of dude in a funky car | |
| I dream of a suit that will fit my rhyme | |
| When i recognize my girl from a former life | |
| I love it when the only sound that i hear | |
| Is your infectious laughter | |
| I will hear you again in 800 years | |
| If i' m still lucky | |
| Go north on outpost then take a left on mullholland | |
| To me that' s where i like it and macapa drive is callin' | |
| I get up to the sun and then i stretch out | |
| Beginning to look like summer | |
| And i' m down with no doubt. swing | |
| CHORUS | |
| I break a silly peace for offering | |
| Rap weasel then i' m boffering | |
| I' d give you an exclusive on my playlist | |
| The thought and styles i kick are from a radom hat pick | |
| That' s why most radio will never play this tell ' em again | |
| Me a rude boy from omaha nebraska | |
| Sick as a porno flick yet gold as precious laugter | |
| Many don' t agree but we can' t care about that | |
| ' Cuz we' re never gonna wear the old hat. spoken |
| Lyrics: Hexum Martinez Music: Sexton | |
| Sound boy proceed to blast into the galaxy | |
| Go back rocket man into the sky you' ll see | |
| Hear it all the time, come back rewind | |
| Aliens are watching up in the sky | |
| Sound boy proceed to blast into the galaxy | |
| Sound boy when you come round | |
| Sound boy won' t you stay | |
| No one gonna harm you | |
| The all want you to play | |
| I watch th birds of prey that | |
| Hunt the canyon below my house | |
| Looking for a meal like a lizard or a mouse | |
| I wonder if they appreciate the setting like me | |
| To control your own direction choose to be free | |
| And i reserve the right to be as trite as i want | |
| And you can lick but don' t bite | |
| I toss you here to vermont | |
| I kick it lickety split | |
| And hand it to the man in the tan van | |
| And as for you and your crew i don' t hate you | |
| Peace is my priority ' cuz marley said for sureity | |
| Just what do you think i' m doin'? | |
| I' m not just here for screwin' | |
| Yo and if it' s sore take care of it | |
| Perhaps from too much stucking | |
| But anytime your aware of it then keep on ing | |
| You know we cool | |
| Hey hey isn' t that random? | |
| When we come bout people get ready | |
| Hey hey isn' t that random, gonna freak do it national | |
| Sound boy gonna rock you | |
| People rock steady | |
| Hey hey isn' t that random? | |
| To be the one who has it all is not that hard | |
| And i' ll be that type of dude in a funky car | |
| I dream of a suit that will fit my rhyme | |
| When i recognize my girl from a former life | |
| I love it when the only sound that i hear | |
| Is your infectious laughter | |
| I will hear you again in 800 years | |
| If i' m still lucky | |
| Go north on outpost then take a left on mullholland | |
| To me that' s where i like it and macapa drive is callin' | |
| I get up to the sun and then i stretch out | |
| Beginning to look like summer | |
| And i' m down with no doubt. swing | |
| CHORUS | |
| I break a silly peace for offering | |
| Rap weasel then i' m boffering | |
| I' d give you an exclusive on my playlist | |
| The thought and styles i kick are from a radom hat pick | |
| That' s why most radio will never play this tell ' em again | |
| Me a rude boy from omaha nebraska | |
| Sick as a porno flick yet gold as precious laugter | |
| Many don' t agree but we can' t care about that | |
| ' Cuz we' re never gonna wear the old hat. spoken |
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