Lyrics:
I'm more like an alien when I'm being compared to the Broers
I trust them to follow the rules
I trust them to fall for by the ruse
Obsessing on how
a decision at all
What's a free radical to do with all these
Maps and plans and charts and formulae
Colour by numbers and keep within the lines
c free
Drax Bitch
Ay
Ay Ay Ay
Two-Three on my waist no Jordan
I was outside when you niggas was snoring
Bitch I got aim, I'm gon shake up the room
I want
the norm
I'm gonna take the world by storm, just give this one listen more
If you ain't pick up what I said, you ain't really about it
This ain't slinging
the colours of the bloody mud
Red time in the final quarter
Teams locked 3:7:25
There hadn’t been a score for a quarter or more
Not a point to keep the game
of the bullet is indicated by a red flame.
AP incendary cartridges are used for destroying fuel, gasoline and for
destroying targets protected by thin armour
Basically, can't fuck with me
I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain
Let's go inside my astral plane
Find out my mental, based
Basically, can't fuck with me
I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain
Let's go inside my astral plane
Find out my mental, based
About this time
You know we got you open, don't front
You know the name by now
You know what we want 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
It's Priest mothafucka
You
Bag it by the sofa
And whip that pyrex
Two waps up
Little nigga don't try this
Steak mignon
Have dinner by the Eiffel
I was running outside
Twenty three
guys
Who wear multi colours like a flag on pride
But will pull out the ting on
Anyone who tries to fuck around inside
And shit can get dark like English
Girl I got some people inside the club
That you need to meet
Penthouse P
If you wait for me
By the end of the night
You'll be in the league
Put you
We slang kilos, eighths to them shorties, bring G loads
Of paper to the hood, we got you, cop three of those
And get your hustle right (yeah),
corn, hashtag don't ride
And if it weren't done by the mandem
It probably got done by the SinSquad side
Blue light, red light
I told broski "Spin this
grow
Silk and wine, mighty fine
the treasures of my leisure time
Ruby red and emerald green, the colours suit the royal scene
Moments to cherish when
Running alone, trapped in this world
Not your own, not your home
Pushed down in the dust, left by fate to rust
Feel the pull of the stars from
Not sleeping, staring at the clock, it's three now
Staring at the ceiling, roaches calling me out
Cold inside and out like I'm home for the holidays
By Scatterbrain
From the recording titled 'Here Comes Trouble'
Color by numbers, stay inside the lines
Ya got a question? Check the rulebook, see
A new born land
Dreaming by the sky
The scent of colours
In the flowers
Believe it's small
In many ways
It holds the key
That divides
the light shows, too
Like yellow red or green when the white goes through
(I'm LMNO)I'm LMNOP then I'm right on Q
One two three one two beginning
To the end i
the jam
My vision board inside my head this week is filled with lambs
I drive past one out by this shop front couple suburbs down
The colour of it limey
I was stone
Turns out I'm just water
Chilled to the bone
By Athena's red-haired daughter
My head said to keep calm
But all my insides were spinning
the
Reds, yellows, and the blues, I just want to be your primary
We could kiss as we shop for paint
Or we could just hold hands at the library, but
They
The adventures of Miss Money Jane
Everybody's oldest girlfriend
Don't let that chick get inside your head
And play games with your mind (check it
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