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Hed p.e - I.F.O. |
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Somewhere, somehow, somewhen |
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We'll see it happen again, my friend |
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A simple visitation gone wrong like back in '47 |
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Only this time we'll be on the scene like Kent Brockman |
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Or Sam Donaldson live in New Mexico |
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But now you can't fool us |
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Now you can't lie or deny so much |
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It's obvious why none of us trust you |
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How does a flying disc turn into a weather balloon |
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How long did you think you could trick us with lies? |
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Can't put a cover on the skies |
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Can't hide that face or those big black eyes |
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So how you gonna put a cover up on the skies? |
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Realize, I'm not surprised at your deception |
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Correction, I welcome the challenge to intercept it |
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The message loud & clear |
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You think we fear it |
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Reverse it |
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Me & mine we will embrace it |
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So face it |
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I got the 411 |
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I got the CNN |
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We on-line |
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TV & me we kin |
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My click is the mandelbrot set |
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My crops lie unbroken |
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Your hoaxes, a feeble attempt |
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Circle perfect, bring the revelation |
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Your realization far too many videotapes to go around erasin' |
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This ain't no J.F.K. |
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Check the I.F.O.-out the box |
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Fresh like sightings on FOX |
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Documenting the coming of the chariots |
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Gods in the making, no more jiving |
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No more fakin' the real |
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How you gonna put a cover-up on the skies? |
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Take me to your leader |
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He don't even know you |
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We the niggaz of earth |
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Got to show you |
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The peckerwoods can't stand the site of the Africans |
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What are they gonna do when they face off with a gray man |
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Prepare to meet your maker in the skies over the pyramids |
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Check stonehenge |
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Go ask the Mayans |
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2012 soon come |
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I will be waitin' sayin' I told you so |
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When the skies are ripped open |
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And the mothership lands on your cynical ass |
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Maybe then you will believe & concede |
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That you can't hide the sun |
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Can't hide the moon |
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Can't keep some secrets so big |
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Yes, the truth must transcend |
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And when it does, my friend I will be chillin' by the TV |
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Rockin' with CNN |
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Yeah, my bong in hand |
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Surrounded by friends |
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When the world as we know it will end |
