At Midnight
(专辑: Flying Colours - 2008)
Midnight guitar strumming, being one with the
moon. Laying down my lyrics, near a
lovely lagoon, With a
bucket of shrooms, and a
staffy to pat. Mans best friend, yeah I'm happy with that. I
wanna be happy, I
bet that we all do. Ninety percent think they'll never afford to. What a
shame what moneys done to the
brain, Any country any colour everyone's in it's range, It's like (uh), but I
dodge the
missiles, So duck down mother f**kers hip-hop's the
issue. I
will not get played, like hansel and gretel, Do it for the
dollar, or dance with the
devil, You know why, cause I
know how to fight back, And transform this mic. stand into a
spike bat. So with a
smile on my dial I
write raps, And hold down my ground till the
empire strikes back, It's me, and I'm a
tell you how I
feel, I'm the
real, I'll be flying with or without a
deal. Can't tackle what you can't touch, It won't matter when you can't love. So imagine me at your window singing this song, With twenty eight thousand kids straight up singing along, So through basics eyes, I'll be blessing the
beat. With a
raw reputation like everly street, (yo) rest in peace. I
won't be put down, I
won't be shackled. I
won't be held back, I
won't be tackled. I
won't be locked up, I
won't be thrown out. Now that I
know how to fly, Now that I
know how to fly. (yo) I
won't be put down, I
won't be shackled. I
won't be held back, I
won't be tackled. I
won't be locked up, I
won't be thrown out. Now that I
know how to fly, Now that I
know how to fly. Oh yeah, uh huh, it goes like this check it out, yo. From the
seas turn region I
roam, On my tree trapeze, through the
leaves I
have flown, In stained glass skies, the
evening unfolds, Stay sharp like a
beak of the
crow. I
just creep on the
low, through my secret window, Feel the
niche and my mic. plugs a
leak in the
boat. Never hit the
mainstream in the
creek where I
row, Feel the
wind in the
willows from the
breeze when it, When it's freezing below, when I'm deep in the
snow, Opened up my heart, brought heat to the
cold. And I, won't follow sheep like a
clone in this rat race, They compete for the
throne, Treat freedom of speech like a
breach of the
code, So I
unleash and stampede the
beat with a
flow.(oh lord) All I
want is peace for the
globe, yeah were so segregated, It's like each to their own, To my freaks and my peeps that I
peep at the
show, I'm a
keep this brief, can you reach in your soul, Feel free with the
seeds of the
dreams that you grow, Till they eat what they speak and you reap what you sow, Left this message, like I
heard a
beep on the
phone, (at night on a
beach see my teepee aglow, Send smoke signals from the
weed that we blow, Hear the
bigger picture like what the
bleep do we know, you know) I
won't be put down, I
won't be shackled. I
won't be held back, I
won't be tackled. I
won't be locked up, I
won't be thrown out. Now that I
know how to fly, Now that I
know how to fly. (yo) I
won't be put down, I
won't be shackled. I
won't be held back, I
won't be tackled. I
won't be locked up, I
won't be thrown out. Now that I
know how to fly, Now that I
know how to fly. Can every one just put one hand up in the
air, This is dedicated to a
very close friend of ours just passed away, justin. This is for you, He's watching us right now guys, a
very close friend of mine, Meant a
lot to me, meant a
lot to our music, And so I
want you guys to take note, When DJ izm drops this beat, I
want you to bob with us. Freaks and my peeps, peep at the
show, Keep this brief, reach in your soul [x5]