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Texty: 311. Music. Freak Out.

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(Come, come on y'all, come on and rock this day
come on y'all, come on and rock this day
come on y'all, come on and rock this
jump to the beat then j-u-m-p!
come, come on y'all, come on and rock this day
come on y'all, come on and rock this day
come on y'all, come on and rock this day)

Let the games begin if you want to, f--- with me
you can't disturb the course of T & P & C & D and me
I'm on a mission to set straight
the vice, the curse, the gate, the date, relate to this
I insist B, it's weak to dis see
I'm runna up so sucker stick to your 40
how could I give a damn, give a damn
if you approve what it's about
I just freak out

(Get up, get up, get up and rock this beat
Get up, get up, get up and rock this beat
Get up, get up, get up, (???))
freak out
(Get up, get up, get up and rock this beat
Get up, get up, get up and rock this)

Just guess y'all c'mon come back
slipped outta wack as the master
laid out the music
death I just say f--- you (f--- you)
the void unknown we're thrown through
while lost in life's psychedelic trip we take
there's another more bizarre we have to make
world we have nowhere beyond
take out the earth, the bass is gone
at life's end we'll feel the calm
how strange we should be here at all

If you don't have someone to
do it with it's not worth doing
to all my friends it's not the end
the earth has not swallowed me yet

(Come, come on y'all, come on and rock this day
come on y'all, come on and rock this day
come on y'all, come on and rock this day)

Into whose womb were you woven (woven)
what kin of your skin dropped you then bodies cloven
light of daybreak blinded next exit
the wild darkness forming in side it
my day wasn't promised me each death it brings
reminding me we are rumbling in this
cursed universe where death is a birth
think not but what your manifest is worth
giving up a verse the curse occurs a thirst
to burst first breaking through the center of the universe
slamming down on the lingo flow so jam to
the bum rush single long ago has become now
when you find out there's no break in the rhythm
black anima makes my stamina stand alone
disown the cinema, farewell to posing decades dozing
coming up the steps of the new screen rising
scenes from the lost world shapes hard to tell
which is which as if drawn by a child, holmes

If you don't have someone to
do it with it's not worth doing
to all my friends it's not the end
the earth has not swallowed me yet

If you don't have someone to
do it with it's not worth doing

This is the heat to flush your face, brother
this is the heat to flush your face, come on
this is the heat to flush your face, brother
this is the heat to flush your face, come on
freak out