Skilly bebop beat rocks, steady over kicks and snares So what you scared for, unprepared for Tunnel rat schematics, score from your average rappers new
eternal sleep is always calling Like Razah told me before there ain't no peace with out war Sometimes I wanna find my enemies and even the score Some
blunt smokin', Remy downer Hip-hop sizzar slingin' my raw in your flounder You get skidawed, undertakin', undergrounders This lyricist, lounge with low, that be lounger Aliens
of the infinite. Artificial desperation sent you scurrying back to me After the trial separation that left us momentarily free. Just some temporary recreation Before the final alienation
a sun Only the stars know what it's for Seven symbols in position crack the code Egyptians know the score [Chorus] In the sky The Mangler The alien
a hangover, I have to go to work Everytime I masturbate dry it tends to hurt Everytime I pat a dog he bites me on the hand Everytime I talk to aliens
us too long Another fallen man, that failed to make a stand what have I done wrong, left here all alone The voice inside my head, is it me or an alien
The name of this rhyme is I splashed the shit Some of y'all sing like never before I sleep all day while y'all trying to score Then I wake up like alien
it out Introducin' the international Worldwide, Brick City To each his own, I'ma have this known from the door I make niggaz walk like ball four Y'all score
for? The seed is sown, but we don't know the score They will rule us, this breed of futility You won't make an escape 'Cause we will still be alive Disenchantment, alienation
't compete - Space age whiz kids kids Leaders in the field Pioneers of research Space age whiz kids - Arcade mothership monsters, laserbeam blastshield eyes Full on space age madness, make-believe satellite skies Alien
yo yo check it out Introducing, the international Worldwide, Brick City To each his own, I'ma have this known from the door I make niggaz walk like ball four Y'all score
I grab my pants, this is sick More green men, all named Dick Alien choir singing voulez vous Somethin's knockin' at my sputniks door More green men who want to score
seem to fill my heart again After learning the score Building up to report Always doing it with style It doesn't make any sense Living out of pretends for the show It's an alien
produce ectoplasmic excretions My antidotes [?] standing O's And blow gashes the size of cantaloupes You'll need a car cover to bandage those The more I study My advantage grows A true alien
sounder, blunt smokin, remy downer Hip-hop sizzar slingin my raw in your flounder You get skidawed, undertakin' undergrounders This lyricist, lounge with low, that be lounger Aliens
yo check it out Introducing, the international Worldwide, Brick City [Roz] To each his own, I'ma have this known from the door I make niggaz walk like ball four Y'all score
is sown But we don't know the score They will rule us, this breed is futility You won't make an escape 'Cause we will be still alive Disenchantment, alienation
