Feed 'em with bass
Feed 'em, feed ' em with the bass
Look up in the sky
It's not a bird, it's not a plane
It's that meteorite nigga
Flying down your way
Clear the area, hysteria
All of them running scared
But I just sit down and relax
Tripping on parallax effects like that, I mean
Where we gonna run to?
Ain't no place to hide dude
Plus, they like to hide the truth
Packing some larvae in your soup
I am not talking conspiracy
Give me my daily dose of the pornography
Thinking of ways I can get out of poverty
On my way up kill the bills like d. Carradine
The fuck you know about monopsony?
I don't believe in luck fuck your lottery
Niggas dealing everyday with mockeries
You mean illusion of life by puppeteers?
Side effects of ablixa, how you feel?
Living in a place you don't even know if it is real
I see a lot of hoes in the house popping pills
In plate-house they steal, you pay their overbills
That pastor the bastard, last to be arrested
Society it's a mess: Pay some some tithe and I'll profess
And if the press try to fuck with us: Rubber bullets in their eyes
Pepper spray, we spray 'em
Now they high like roaches on baygon
God damn, trippin
Oye oye oye oye yo (ane anete)
Oye oye oye oye yo (ane anete)
Oye oye oye oye yo (ane anete)
Everybody's like
What they see?
What they saying?
Feed em with the bass
Kill em, kill em with bass
My bass so heavy
You can feel it in yo face
Kill em with the bass
Feed em, feed em with bass
My bass so heavy
You can feel it in yo face
Oye oye oye oye yo (ane anete)
Oye oye oye oye yo (ane anete)
Oye oye oye oye yo (ane anete)
Everybody's like
What they see?
What they saying?
Feed em with the bass
Kill em, kill em with bass
My bass so heavy
You can feel it in yo face
Kill em with the bass
Feed em, feed em with bass
My bass so heavy
You can feel it in yo face
Look up in the sky
It's not a bird, it's not a plane
Is that fly motherfucker nigga, I ain't got no wing
Suppa high of this planet
Fuck the control system
Paranormal activities, that's how I get them
I meditate to elevate
Spit like crazy, fuck the fame
All I see is white sheeps, brain washed
While I contemplate (contemplate)
I got my sight like a telescope (telescope)
A beautiful mind call me russel crowe
We mix music with some medicine (medicine)
Medicate their ass with some ritalin
Just in case they try an act a fool
If it doesn't work we throw em in the pool
We manifest in the music to live
Without the bible I still believe
One soul, one dream
One goal, it's all I need
Hold up, I'm feeling so great
When we on the mic they go mayday!
Dancing around the fire like kkk
Middle finger to the world like it's ok
Hey!
I promise we will get there soon
Before the night ends
Before the night ends
Before the night ends
And you will see the things my way
You'll see
If you allow me
If you just let me
If you allow
Relax your mind
Let your conscience be free
You're now rolling with the sounds of sevenlox baby
Relax your mind
Let your conscience be free
You're now rolling with pollo and mc guimé
Relax your mind
Let your conscience be free
Everybody's like
What they see?
What they saying?
