T & P Combo
Album - 311
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 weatheract's it's a shame ok
Badder behavior in our shit is flavor
Grandiose endeavorsyes the quest is greater
Make no mistake I know the time and I wake I slip onlywhen
P-Nut gets me baked from that shake
Yeah you can't fuck with this
You're Walter Middy don't take it as a dis
But the fantasy has got to end this minute I had a fucking dream
and yo now I'm in it I've been at many function
but I knowI'm about the function
If someone brings you down keep punching
We bunched in alittle house where conditions got squalid
But where we at now - solid I concurtime it slurs and it blurs
The vision like a drug and yo it's the word
Howabsurd deliver us from nerds
And funky 40 oz. glass littered curbs
Soon thechurch pitted bell will clang
Boys on the corner mack with slang play a dicegame
When I walk by it some bag lady goes sha-na-na-na
Your street time islimited 'cuz this band rocks it
Take your whole crew put 'em all in your pocketIf your feelin' sick rub it on
with vicks 'N take 2 to 6 of our sweet super mix
Your street time is limited 'cuz this band rocks it
Take your whole crew put 'emall in your pocket
If your feelin' sick we got the elixir
Rub it on down withthe sweet super mixer
Late night radio players late night airwave invaders
Yeahwe got the force late night radio
Zooma zooma zooma yeah we got the boom
Blowin' up the spot so so give us room
We prowl sometimes we howl hysterical
When we take the stage see a miracle I realize today nothing is more vestigial
Than the young space walkin' individual
For years and years bubbling up withsoul power
To detonate this planet or reach another
Yeah we take it up a notch
We diggin' the shit so deep like
Ralston digs scotch
Botch this and I'll regretit no that's not what I'm saying
Remember this instead I'm staying
We played ina little house where conditions got squalid
But where we at now - solid
Wehauled a van with a RV that was a bad call It all went up in flames
but Ihaven't seen it all
Homey steps to me and say hey where ya goin'
Oh just headin'back to where I done my growin'
If you must go somewhere over the rainbow
Theadventures of a cosmic hero
From planet to planet my tags a crater
If you're notin the future you're not here either
Labeled psychedelic we can play disco
Whenthe going gets weird you know the weird turn pro
Your street time is limited'cuz this band rocks it
Take your whole crew put 'em all in your pocket
If yourfeelin' sick rub it on with Vicks 'N take 2 to 6 of our sweet super mix
Yourstreet time is limited 'cuz this band rocks it
Take your whole crew put 'em allin your pocket
If your feelin' sick we got the elixir
Rub it on down with thesweet super mixer
Late night radio players late night airwave invaders
Yeah wegot the force late night radio
Added 05/22/2011
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