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You've got to trust your instinct,
And let go of regret,
you've got to bet on your self now star,
cause that's your best bet.
watch me now with the wicked and wild,
i said come with the funky style that get's us known for the show,
and we'll mix the hip-hop reggae if we say it is so.
fuck the naysayers cause they don't mean a thing,
this is what style we bring.

Ooh you know we pepper you
With a sonic assault side step a you
I cannot think of a better way
That we could celebrate freedom
Than make up a set of goals and cold beat 'em
See dumb verbal tags like audio spaghetti
Give a shout to the one they call yeti
I bet he put the cabash on any foes whatsoever
Like original brodel Trevor
Positive vibe merchant grandson of Lord Buckley

Swelled up eyes, oh my, the girl got beat
And the stupid motherfucker who made you so
That punk is a coward, let that be told
I hear voices in the night that are electric
He kicks the shit out of her because he's heartless
She won't leave, she has low self-esteem
He's got gravitational pull
Sucks her body till her heart and her limbs grow cold

Hang in there, use your head

life could slip away
in absent minded numbness
I'm only saying this cuz
I wish for the best
when you always stay in
self incarceration
I think it's such a shame

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don't stay home this time
no don't stay home
ooh
if he don't have to
he don't want to
don't stay home this time
no don't say no

ooh
how I like to
diffuse your bomb of anger
it's screaming danger danger

Here comes the thunder down under
We're natural wonders
Night falls when we leave all you feel is the hunger
Suprises people of all shapes and sizes
Dig on the decade and realize it's all funkay
No matter this rude boy still got that swagger
My ears have heard all these crews but we're badder
Interracial, special, positive beings
I am i be a cool awakening

Coming like a nightmare word like I'm gonna go for it
Fuckin' around what ya got to show for it?
Let it be know that I'm in the zone
And whatever I need I just pick up the phone
'Cuz I'm true with it and you're new with it
I just swing the thing and then I'm through with it
I don't need friends to act like foes
'Cuz I'm Nick Hexum the one who knows
About things...

Well i beat a bad rap when i skip a soul trap
Just trippin' and laughin' at the crap
Dap is what i get the best skins that i hit
You know we rock the fuckin' joint and we split
Singin' an ryhmin's what i'm better for
When i describe i'm a scribe with a metaphor
I use a simile lightly 'cuz that shits played
The common way most ryhmes are made, ya know
I rock like this i flow like that

Hey you got to step outside to see what's going on
Hey you can't run and hide when the 'psybin trip is on
Not like this have you seen such green
A spot like this becomes serene
I'm glad your here i have no fear

We trip the 'shrooms fantastic
And shit gets drastic elbow pull and kick
We trip the 'shrooms fantastic
'N sit gets drastic, check it out

Right now my brain is fragile

Now I'm not the type to act like I know
Putting on an angle. Putting on a show.
Speaking on nothing makes you a stunt.
I'll tell you right here yo' I don't front.
I cross the T's and skip the nonlegiments.
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 top from the one Frank Black.

(verse) I believe in your purpose baby
Coming up to the surface
And maybe I'll never see you again
Then again, who knows?
Make me quiver
Hands will shiver
Still got all the things
That I woulda' give her
Yeah,yeah
But it's, slow going
Something showing
Yeah, yeah

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They say love is a stream that will find it's own course
Making due is a thing, a thing I will do no more

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 await 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 the birds of prey that
Hunt the canyon below my house

Take a chance on something star
You've got, all the live-long day
If I had to name one thing you think
Would data be hard pressed to say
You can say that I'm gushy
At least you know what I think
I know that I'm lucky
I know you're on the brink
You've got it good good good
You've got it good so good

You make up ridiculous words
Which mean exactly nothing

People sing about the coming of spring
But what is comin' down around it's snow or it's rain
It's insane and i'm still in the same gang
The way the weather act's it's a shame ok
Badder behavior in our shit is flavor
Grandiose endeavors yes the quest is greater
Make no mistake i know the time and i wake
I slip only when p-nut gets me baked from that shake

Yeah you can't fuck with this