Lyrics:
from the heavens
And said "Here you go, here's an M9"
Shoot the people with the bullets
And then and then you can
Climb
Up into the stairs of heaven
you on a setback, bounce like a jet pack
Promises and guaranties by modern day pharisees
They use familiarity to push peculiarity
Bubblin' hot, trouble
but that shit is all true
Me and my brother got a hundred fifty reasons or more
Why they live inside the wall and hide under the floor
They haven't
to a livin' Hell
It was crowded on the elevator, I took the stairs
Lost some people on the way up, but I don't even care
I can't keep you, but for the night,
upstairs to lie there
Waiting for the floor to creak and
And something goes bumpity bumpity bump up the stairs
The time has come to wonder
Who the people
still a sucker trying to catch airwaves
Catch a fall down a stair case, take it
Another unmarked grave under the basement
Up on the stage it's like
Resist every move they make by fulfilling our own hearts
Not by backing off and dropping out, get in there for a start
If you're looking for some
Ah, Ah, Ah (2x)
[Verse 3: Andy]
You see my man Dan Large he's out of this world
And the People Under The Stairs are out of this world
Mr. Mark Jones
woah
Nuh bother try fi fraud
'Cause we are under God
And we're built on one foundation
Yeah, yeah
All the Kings of the World are set by God
So we give
going down the stairs
Butterflies in the air, air
Honestly I don't care, care
They say its too much to bare
When you passing by don't say a word, I just
at first sight
The kind that we like
Under, under, under, underworld
Welcome to the underworld
Where the people stay high
All of their lives
Underworld
talking about climbing to the top
Once you hit that mid 30 mark
You tryna avoid the stairs
Watching other people succeed so you shed a tear
Trick or treat
prayer is to you please accept me at those stairs
Can't handle the pain I wanna die
Livin' everyday is like suicide
Wonderin' if I left would people cry
several levels
To my decisions some illicit
My current state of affairs
Like MC Escher's conception of stairs
Unaware if I'm going
Up or down, left or right
beautiful city
Has been under attack
By our egos and logic
That we once thought we had
And oh oh people are dying
People are dying
And still people are dying
up,
Come with me and watch come people get done up.
Recking shop just for fun bro, is the motto we life by,
And all I’ve got is my fam,
So if you mess
People told me slow my role I'm screaming out fuck that
I'm going do just what I want and it ain't no turning back
People told me slow my role I'm
Spark, spark, spark the lah
People tell me that I smoke alot and get high
Spark, spark, spark the lah
People tell me that I smoke alot and get high
and later reclusion
Living under conditions made for constant profusion
Some people dislike to be part of this solution
Who wanna be alone and undercooled in
make their graves
Placed there by messengers
Angels and sirens
Very important people
VIP rooms smell of piss and potential
The ecstasy of chance flickers
on the witch door..
Jumping down a flight of stairs, clearing The Suringes
Luckily I was dope enough to miss them shits by inches
Moms in front the building
down by the sea yeah
On a blanket with my baby is where ill be
(chourus)
(Under the board walk)
Out of the sun.
(Under the board walk)
We'll be having
moment, nothing brings me down
Descending down the stairs, it's dark but I don't care
The music in my ears, it's chaos everywhere
People rushing by, faces
the door and it was straight war
Camo-flague gear getting torn by my ammo
Run up the stairs, tripping over dead thugs
Put they family to shame for fucking
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