1. |
Feed The Fire
02:53
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please don't feed the fire
you gon feel the burn
please don't feed the fire
you gon feel the burn
do you ever feel the rage?
and then you feel the flames
as the fire burns in your heart feel the pain
you want to complain
you want to exclaim
you want to say fuck em all again and again
you got to find ya reasons
not to release demons
soaking em all in diesel
watching em burn they're evil
the fuck is up with people
too many people
shit is what they equal
stick em in a deep hole
we need a little recourse
need a little remorse
for taking this world
they fucked it like a cheap whore
filled it full of C-4
watching how we breed war
now the world's on fire but we can let it bleed more
never stoke the flames, cook up the fire
or provoke the pain, or look up to liars
it's the end of our days
the message portrayed
nothing we can do just step into flames
please don't feed the fire
you gon feel the burn
please don't feed the fire
you gon feel the burn
you don't wanna mess with
me cos i let this
heat delete the thieves from my checklist
let me direct this
straight to ya neck this...
will leave nothing for a team of detectives
wearing a mask like ya virus infected
arrive at the scene and we leave undetected
alive and i'm mean, snap quick like electric
hectic, ready steady get ya head split
metrics, can't measure me with them shits
kill everybody then i sit and watch netflix
just chillin like a villain for a minute
then i pop a pill and i'll be dancing like an idiot
head spinning like a motherfucking fidget
if i'm not with it then i raise a middle digit
petrol, huff it from the can and then I spill it
zippo, open it, strike it and flick it
please don't feed the fire
you gon feel the burn
please don't feed the fire
you gon feel the burn
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2. |
Critical
02:14
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ra don't get physical
ra you're too critical
ra don't get physical
ra you're too critical
kick blam through the kitchen door wickedness in store
pots and pans hit the floor carbon steel like my gall
i'm a ball of lightning ready for striking
rest of the staff lookin at me all frightened
time slows down but my senses all heighten
right in the middle is the chef who has slighted me
you're so not full of it now are you? i can see
back back back
ra don't get physical
ra you're too critical
ra don't get physical
ra you're too critical
he's looking all around scrambling for an escape
throws a fork towards my face and when it miss he tries a plate
then a potato this a-hole started launching graters
then hides behind david the last remaining waiter
to quote your favourite statement "do not test my patience"
i'm coming to get you now get the fuck out of my way david
i'm raging and pacing and if you want to evade it
get back back back back
ra don't get physical
ra you're too critical
ra don't get physical
ra you're too critical
back bbbbbback bound to bring it back
get em back back move em back gotta get em back
going ham, slam, kick a man, kick him in his back
br-br-break a back crack, look at that take a pic of that
back the sickest twat sick of all the crap
saying die-die-diggy-die take you off map (bye)
fly fly piggy fly gotta run and hide
i'll be back back back back
ra don't get physical
ra you're too critical
ra don't get physical
ra you're too critical
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3. |
Very Heavy
02:46
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living with it
always itching
deal with it
my addiction
very scary
very heavy
very cold
like february
ben and jerry's
I got the lemon jelly
i'm coming first place
you come in secondary
find a pot of gold
i find the treasure buried
gotta lug it home
cos it's very heavy
move to the bass and groove to the bass
boom da da ba ba boom da da bass
come from afar still hearing the bass
have no earthly fear of the bass
hear from space, spear to the face
thump to the chest, ear full of waves
rumble da place making it shake
getting so late, keep me awake
on the toppa toppa toppa top of ma game
im rocking this metropa-troppa-tropolis
in the rain and i'm hopping-hopping districts
this tricks in the vein that i make a bass riff
that'll stick in ya brain
get it locked
get it very very heavy
what is up?
getting everybody merry
never stop
get it very very heavy
got the berry berry berry
and it's very very smelly
from da clouds
who wanna get buried?
bring it now cos it's very very heavy
from da clouds
who wanna get buried?
bring it now cos it's very very heavy
very heavy very very heavy
very heavy very very heavy
very heavy very very heavy
from da clouds
who wanna get buried?
chillin wiv it
always illing
look at me
like a villain
smile back
very heavy
golden glow
legendary
see me dancing
it's like kev and perry
lock and load
rock a show
very heavy
no petty bevvy
this is dark stuff
get very heavy
doing dark stuff
jump on a beat that's pumping the car
raising the bar while spraying a bar
slaying the bar, I aint at a bar
cos they cos they, they aint got a bar
9-9-9 bars i'll be needing
come get a beating, suffer the deep end
dip dip dip dip run to my people
bringing em bringing em something evil
the evilest huh? well the wraith is on your block
no drop top i copped, i ichabod the crop
skimming off ya mop, just a little off the top
i chop rocks, i fox, i out-sly the lot
get it locked
get it very very heavy
what is up?
getting everybody merry
never stop
get it very very heavy
got the berry berry berry
and its very very smelly
from da clouds
who wanna get buried?
bring it now cos it's very very heavy
from da clouds
who wanna get buried?
bring it now cos it's very very heavy
very heavy very very heavy
very heavy very very heavy
very heavy very very heavy
from da clouds
who wanna get buried?
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4. |
Lullaby
02:04
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Come and find me
Under the apple tree
You'll come to see
you'll discover gravity
oh
sweet song sweet song
lullaby lullaby
a sweet song sweet song
lullaby lullaby
a sweet song sweet song
lullaby lullaby
a sweet song sweet song
lullaby lullaby
Come all this way when I say; it's the power
it's unobtainable sweet never sour
you long for flavour a taste of the power
it's unobtainable
sweet song sweet song
lullaby lullaby
a sweet song sweet song
lullaby lullaby
a sweet song sweet song
lullaby lullaby
a sweet song sweet song
lullaby lullaby
sweet song
lullaby
sweet song
lullaby
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5. |
What I Want
04:09
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What's it gonna be?
Oh what's it gonna be
Oh I don't think you see
Baby listen this is what I want
What's it gonna be?
Oh what's it gonna be
Oh I don't think you see
Baby listen this is what I want
Yo chill out relax
Roll one up
Cos this cola's stacked
What's going on?
We're holding bags
You know what's up
We do golden dabs
Never gonna stop
You can't hold me back
Go over the top
Now this bowl is packed
You don't me and
I don't know you
Then we smoke weed
And it's less confused
We get together
And we blaze forever
All of this life
And again in heaven
Maybe it's not real
But you know what's real?
Me getting high
And trying to chill
So many flavours
I pop in a zoot
Summer cold breeze
And a tropical fruit
So many keys
Me and murky been through
So many more
And you know that's the truth
What's it gonna be?
Oh what's it gonna be
Oh I don't think you see
Baby listen this is what I want
What's it gonna be?
Oh what's it gonna be
Oh I don't think you see
Baby listen this is what I want
I wanna go get high
I wanna roll on by
I wanna go right now
I wanna slow right down
Don't wanna see you die
Don't wanna sow that lie
I wanna go right now
I wanna slow right down
I wanna slow right down
What's it gonna be?
Oh what's it gonna be
Oh I don't think you see
Baby listen this is what I want
What's it gonna be?
Oh what's it gonna be
Oh I don't think you see
Baby listen this is what I want
Yo pass out to the rhythm of this
Wake up bake up get silly with it
Ice bong to the song get chilly with it
Smoke up til it's gone no diggy diggy
Sat either in my chair or somewhere over there
Maybe in the car see me rolling fast
Top gear the police are not here
Been searched enough times to develop cop fear
I fucking hate em cunts messing with my shit
All i wanna do is have some medicine in spliffs
So be ready for this hit got an ounce of the best
Banana kush got me pounding my chest
My mum hears this and she feels let down
So light one up mum and pass it around
What's it gonna be?
Oh what's it gonna be
Oh I don't think you see
Baby listen this is what I want
What's it gonna be?
Oh what's it gonna be
Oh I don't think you see
Baby listen this is what I want
I wanna go get high
I wanna roll on by
I wanna go right now
I wanna slow right down
Don't wanna see you die
Don't wanna sow that lie
I wanna go right now
I wanna slow right down
slow right down
I wanna slow right down
slow right down
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