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311 lyrics : "Random"

Sound boy proceed to blast into the galaxy
Go back rocket man into the skyyou'll see
Hear it all the time, come back rewind

Aliens are watching up in thesky
Sound boy proceed to blast into the galaxy
Sound boy when you come round

Sound boy won't you stay
No one gonna harm you
They all want you to play I watchthe birds of prey

that hunt the canyon below my house
Looking for a meal like alizard or a mouse I wonder
if they appreciate the setting like me

To controlyour own direction choose to be free
And I reserve the right to be as trite as Iwant
And you can lick but don't bite I toss you here to Vermont I

kick it lickety split
and hand it to the man in the tan van
And as for you and your crewI don't hate you peace is my

priority 'cuz
Marley said for sure-ity
Just what doyou think I'm doin' I'm not just here for screwin yo


And if it's sore take careof it perhaps from too much stucking


But anytime your aware of it then keep on$#&@ing
You know we cool
Hey hey isn't that random?

When we come boutpeople get ready
Hey hey isn't that random?
Gonna freak do it national

Sound boy gonna rock you
People rock steady
Hey hey isn't that random?

Tobe the one who has it all is not that hard
And I'll be that type of dude in afunky car I dream of a suit
that will fit my rhyme

When I recognize my girl froma former life
I love it when the only sound that I hear Is your
infectiouslaughter

I will hear you again in 800 years If I'm still lucky
Go north on
Outpost then take a left on Mullholland

To me that's where I like it and Macapa
Drive is callin' I get up to the sun and then I stretch out
Beginning to looklike summer

And i'm down with no doubt swing
You know we cool
Hey hey isn'tthat random?

When we come bout people get ready
Hey hey isn't that random?
Gonna freak do it national

Sound boy gonna rock you
People rock steady
Hey hey isn't that random?

I break a silly peace for offering rap weasel
ThenI'm boffering I'd give you an exclusive on my playlist
The thought and styles Ikick are from a random hat pick

That's why most radio will never play this
Tell'em again
Me a rude boy from Omaha, Nebraska

Sick as a !@$^o flick yet gold asprecious laughter
Many don't agree but we can't care about that
'Cuz we're nevergonna wear the old hat.

Spoken

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