Song | Homebrew |
Artist | 311 |
Album | Greatest Hits '93 - '03 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Hexum/Martinez Music:Mahoney/Hexum/Wills/Sexton | |
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 |
Lyrics: Hexum Martinez Music: Mahoney Hexum Wills Sexton | |
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 |
Lyrics: Hexum Martinez Music: Mahoney Hexum Wills Sexton | |
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 |