fly away And so we cry, misunderstood! Our souls alive, red burning youth But colors fade, and we might pale And crash down in three piece suits I asked a kid the other
She's in the door breathing hard and fast I swear that girl's gonna drive me mad I said some things that I never should The kind of things that feel
and I spy No more than two tries; either freaks it or you die I waited; somebody stated "He's intimidated" I was faded; I played it like any other brother
I didn't wanna get up A knock at the door, oh no, a problem's evolved Nah, I wasn't gettin up if it was skins involved Flicked the channel on 4 to chill
But snitches got federals trying to feel flannels Yeah radio won but I'm a start a I'll channel Channel set, diamonds make the fans call me clear channel
unidentify flowing object Time for a station, identification Wack rappers, open up your eyes, time for lyrical elevation But you can't handle when I channel
us 45 minutes Channel Live takes all ya doe We got the live show strap sacks of hydro Never bring sand to the beach hide ya hoe [Chorus x2] [Verse 3
channel surfin Flip through, then get up, shower to freshen up Shave off my peach fuzz and then get my teeth brushed I do my push ups, forty every other
now they're handing out free chicken and free peanut butter Free food to the people, how it should be But now let's go a few blocks over to 7-3 Channel
enough to go platinum on bootleg versions, uh-huh! Strapped, jumpin' outta the caravan Kids turn the channel, now I'm finna smoke the camera man [Chorus] [Verse 3
corner on my five point toes Wrote raps with meaning, flashback to my younger days In the summer, wanted her number but then she turned away She turned the channel
there I hesitated I hooked it up for that night a little later Flex ???? put my groceries in the refrigerator Turned on my TV to channel 2 _60 Minutes
in Judo and Karate Shooters with shotties use computers to rob commodities Abuse technology, produce monopolies Google and Youtube robbery are automatic, in other
yo, put Simon on the line [Simon Sayz] Hello, who's this? [Spitball] This Spitball, what's going down tonight? [Simon Sayz] Same as every other night
the time they hit fourth grade They got the Discovery Channel don't they? "We ain't nothing but mammals" Well, some of us cannibals Who cut other people
the time they hit fourth grade They got the Discovery Channel don't they? "We ain't nothing but mammals.." Well, some of us cannibals who cut other people
