Lyrics:
Crackling speakers, voices tense
Resume the final count
All systems check, T-minus-nine
As the sun and the drama start to mount
The air is charged,
leave a few behind,
the greater good worth several lives.
Precision now so nothing is in vain,
All signs are go. Target acquired.
Quietly you dream as we
Lonely darkness everywhere - we´re so far from home
Flying high with full power
The system will not work again
The rocket smoke and burn
No chance
leave a few behind,
the greater good worth several lives.
Precision now so nothing is in vain,
All signs are go. Target acquired.
Quietly you dream as we
no makin back time
We're awakened inside
In high definition
With careful precision
And in due time
We will blur the lines
With every decision
We find
Stacks Rep
Yeah
Solar system
System solar (Solar)
Solar system
System solar (Solar)
Solar system
System solar (Solar)
Solar system
System solar
World
I've been high and mighty low and scared
About all the how's it going
And though not exactly unaware
It's a family we're growing
I have watched
SOUND SYSTEM BAFANA
Got to reggae…. Gonna drive you high
Got to reggae…..Gonna drive you far
Every day, oh every day, every day oh every day
We
source
Can’t see my vision or precision
Then tell me what the fuck are your eyes for
Eyes for, Eyes for
Witness precision while I force
Deadly incisions
Crackling speakers, voices tense
Resume the final count
All systems check, T-minus-nine
As the sun and the drama start to mount
The air is charged,
down
Fore I even had a chance to run
The System says we matter, but the black lives only
Matter certain days, hey
Lord, I know, tell me is
Bitch I'm cranked right now, yeah bitch I'm cranked
I got weed in my system, lean in my system perkin' my system, drank in my system
Surf in my
And nothin' is to much to bear.
Where you been is good and gone
All you keep is the getting there.
To live is to fly
Low and high,
So shake the dust off of your
Come watch them cry
Consume your vengeance
Feeding your desire
Killing & destruction
Avert your eyes
Prime time murder
High precision bombing
Welcome
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
All my lazy teenage boasts
Are now high precision ghosts
And mm-mm (mom, I'm seekin' that sir tea and some soup, yeah)
All in all it's all in my head
You know it's that high guy, from East PI
Spittin'
impossible to leave from here (from here)
One look in your eyes, I'm paralyzed but incentivized
It's a code red, system overload, I've been compromised
all the way
a taste is stimulating keep you hot like
What (take it till you're high and low)
Like how (system overload)
Like who (sure your wanna rock
The part of me that's always sixteen
I've found the secret of eternal youth
Some get high on life or money
There's an escape, drop out of the race
High, high, i'm above...
I get so high-i get so high, i get so high
and nothings' ever in my system,
I get so high and can't have to resist um,
the eye like you're high
And you want to die to cry
Fuck it
He's stuck it
Where it's ripe and I can pluck it
And it's a jewel
And it's cool
And hell
(Underground)
You are entering a high level bass zone
Ultra low bass waves may damage your speakers
Will your system pass, subwoofer emission?
You are listening
it's the gangs, or the colors that we're wearin'
Maybe it's the high schools, maybe it's the teachers
Tattoos, pipe bombs underneath the bleachers
Maybe
the rivals
And moves like that could add up, homicidal
You suicidal, and I'm (alive on arrival)
Play the drug game with precision, and never with division
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