Lyrics:
to the Canaveral moonstomp
Every naut would dance and sway
We got music in our solar system
We're space truckin' every day
Come on, come on, come on
Let's go
where the I-beams link
And the whole wall space is a sound system
Link up for the refresh, peace that's all we got for the time being
Reconciliation in
the Saints Go Marching In.
I thought you were space traffic control?
I’m also the appointed minister! I have a lot of certifications.
Funny to see someone
Ground Control: Beefers, can you hear me? What is your status?
Beef Commander: Beefers to Ground Control, we have left orbit. Vital systems appear
go home
Gravity keeps pulling me down
As long as you're on the ground
I'll stick around
Stick around, I'll stick around
I'm up in space, man up in
The systems down I need to escape
The systems down I need to escape
Because the time is running fast
Moving all too quick
I feel it ringing
I ain't
brakes (yeah)
Me and HB, it's an instant slapper
An instant plaque, a system crash
I pitched it black and risked the max
And anything less, I can't
smoking that stinky
I know from long time dem lames don't like we
But On a low low dem gyal friend want link we
Gold around my neck gold around my wrist I
Whole lotta weed in my system bitch I'm in the solar system
Guess I like being with the planets nobody on Earth understands me
Understands me
crown
Fingers bending time and space as the sound begins to drown
When you vanish in the rhythm of the infinite roar
And the system is a-ready to blow
We
You wanna prepare for the black world order
Keep yes space clean mind clean temple clean
Adapt the mindset rise
Palo Santo
Palo Santo
Palo Santo
Palo
gotta learn if we wanna grow
Each one, teach three turn off ya TV let's go!
Back when Raekwon was serving "Only Built for Cuban Links"
Me and boys
in your system
I don't know quantum physics but somethings missing
I'll trade you all of my items for your attention
Rendezvous on Saturn baby you're
are full
Kush got my head propelled to outer space, my body sitting down on Earf
We're whipping out without a trace and leave your face flat down in
do not talk to me about broke
Mom had bags a the rock in her room that I help her move link em up an few they don't Pick and choose they just light
like Milutin Milanković
Who outlined the theory
Of ground philosophies
Messiah of all biblical tablets
Watch how the process of creation
Links with
getting cut up
kicking back now break off a piece damn
couldn’t shut up
alligator playground
how exciting
a tomahawk space bound
(hit the ground
bad
No justice, RAIDER RUCKUS!
Underground till we under ground
But y'all first MOTHAFUCKERS!
[Shabaam Sahdeeq]
My thugs, throw up ya set
in the game of tag
Momma never kept a boyfriend with kids this bad
No justice, raider ruckus
Underground 'til we under ground
But y'all first
As the Solar System planets form
The rocky Earth among them
Each in an orbit around the Sun
Each with a peach conundrum
If you get too close you're
where your bolts are
I’m unscrewing the parts
Screw the system
Disrupt connections
Screw the system
Jam the signals
Screw, screw, screw…
Screw the machine
Ground control
What do the books say about this one?
Now I think we've lost it all
There's nothing to explain the distances anymore
All systems
space
Hell yea you look ready
Sliding down that pole
Messed around and got tipsy
F***ed me real good
Hell yea you look ready
System overload
Lifting off
in outer space
Hell yea you look ready
Sliding down that pole
Messed around and got tipsy
Fucked me real good
Hell yea you look ready
System overload
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