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Danglin' (From Cliffs)
GLUeON
Joe
Toe Jam (2k version)
The Horn Tune
NOISE POLLUTION
Cut It
Crunked Up
OOP EEP OPP OORK


Danglin' From Cliffs

Been through all this for the longest, danglin' from cliffs I feel strong,
lift up yourself and be the tallest if your out on a limb that's fallin off,
Sweat and blood spray for the love of wordplay & I pray that we will stay deep into crazies,
got me screamin and spittin through this itty bitty wire @ 45 if I'm alive I'll never get tired,
No,no,no,no I'll never get retire, got me building with stone lying bricks on this empire,
Throat leakin' blood blowin up kind bud cumulonibus coming out of my right lung,
Searched all year for a group with balls, took a long reach 'fore I could feel a song,
We pop pop pop with our homade bomb,
It makes for stronger fist when you hang from cliffs!
Been through all this for the longest danglin from cliffs I feel strong,
lift up yourself and be the tallest ifn' your out on a limb that's fallin off...

Toe Jam (Green Scream Sickle Version)

Smokin’ out the ying yang
My cars and my clothes stink
I fly the flem, I ache
I need a tooth scrape and a lung squeegee
Smoke signal’s ass
Blow you straight out that teepee
I can’t breathe without me GE vaporizer
I’m a fiend of the nicotine out me zah zah
Smoke screen can’t even see me casa
Black lung hunkin’ up influenza
Rollin’ in & out of the club
Gyrating me heart and me lungs
P-popping me heart and me lungs
Kids I shake all the time
Don’t’ speak cause
I know what you’re thinking
It’s the new school flavor they are bringin’
Teachers are teaching-educating
Do you love the new song greatly?

GLUeON

This nerve has stuck a further form of breakdown, I Try my best to turn my lip up now,
It's been a long long time since I left town and it eats and eats at the long term go around,
Better slave to the jam or end up missin it, You know you'll never get it to do it like this again,
I cross my toes but still it's mushin' in, come get it kid it pullin' and pushin' in,
I shake until' I'm shook, a longer frown now,
And I'll stand on this curb until we leave this town, Yeah I'll miss my crew,
But I'll be more proud if we make our way through life's big playground,
And I miss you now I'm gone , miss you my gluon,
miss you now I'm gone miss, you my GLUeON. WO!

Joe

You don't know me I'm Joe. I'm Joe don't call timmy ricky bill tim or ted,
I'm not the Joe that's Chris's, boy or foe the long lost friend, he aint
The joe that you know you dont know him of joe no mention
No one pays attention!
You don't know, You dont no me I'm Joe
You used to sit in class with him but didn't catch his name
he is strange mostly quiet, socially restrained
The anti-gifted class wouldn't speak his name
they thought Joe was some evil voodoo
You don't know me I'm Joe,
You didn't know the magic act and you wouldn't speak his name,
he conjured up some spirits and poured it down your drain,
you shouldn't speak of witches and with ghouls you do not toy,
You might know Roy but Joe is my boy!
But Ya'll dont, ya'll don't hear me through, and you don't know,
Joe is Mojo!!

The Horn Tune

You'll do exactly as I say, when you hear the horn begin to play,
You'll know exactly what to do, When the feelin calls on you,
Get you a horn of distilled corn, if you don't well that's your own way,
If it's gray let it lay, If it's brown flush it down, If it's yellow let it mello, O.K.?
But when the horn begins to blow, It tells you everything you need to know,
What to think or do or say, Answered when the horn begins to play,
That's right that my main man Flex, you can do what he says,
If you don't well I guess that you might as well give you an X,
I found a horn one special day, My world was dark and the skies were gray,
Bu now a voice inside my head has turn the gray skies into red,
They're getting redder by the minute, It's a fucked up world but I'll let you in it, C'mon!
Ticken time, way outta line, The time is ticken so thicken your mind,
shit is going on, so get up upon, cause we about to play the horn,
Stick to the lines, way ou of time, the time is ticken' so thicken' your mind,
Shit's goin' on so get up upon....up to level. You double tokin' devil.

NOISE POLLUTION
A punk by nature
At first it took me into the song
Magic moments
Some would call it weird but I don’t care
I’m a punk by nature
Look into my eyes you’ll see a man that saw the light
And fell into the other side another year
I was just a boy then listenin’ on the weekend
I found a better freak in me - have ya’ll gone crazy?
So let me out
There is no music here what has gone wrong?
I love em I leave em
If you cant feel it in heart down in your bones
Its not music
Smoke em if ya got em put the hammer to throttle, pull the chain and flush away another year
I was just a boy then freakin' on the weekend
I found a better freak in me - have ya’ll gone crazy?
Let me out - noise pollution on the radio
Let me go - seems to me that this house is not a home
Let me out - nother rerun on your stereo
I gotta go - stop pushin’ noise pollution
GO HOME GO HOME GO HOME !
CUT IT
She won’t walk with me, she won’t talk with me
Holds no hands with me, walks on by with her friends
She’s the girl for me, meant the world to me
Spun the swirl for me, came to a crushin’ end
When I go downtown, I feel silly now
Like a circus clown that lost his ride outta town
Nowadays I’m down, nervous breakdown
Hard to hide this frown, and then she locked right up
She don’t cut it
She just don’t cut it
She just don’t cut it
Gotta find another way
Get me through another day
She wont walk with me
She don’t talk
Her daddy don’t like me, high society
Not enough money, in this world for that girl
Run and hide from me, cannot find to see
The real reality, won’t give time of day
I can’t get no sleep, I can’t let it be
Maybe her disease, guess I got her figured out
I’m in way too deep, big decline for me
She set the slide for me, and then she locked right up
That shit don’t cut it
She just don’t cut it
She just don’t cut it
Just don’t cut it
Gotta find another way
Help me through another day
She won’t walk with me
She don’t talk.
If she could take my hand, walk me through the summer sand
She won’t talk with me, don’t wanna walk around with me
Til’ the day is done, straight into the setting sun
If only she had legs and a brain instead
None of them are left, another night alone
No more mystery, found reality
Through another means, she don’t talk no more
Nothing to admire, but her wires on fire
And I smashed the screen, became computer free
No more wanna be, no technology
No more drives to read, and no more lies for me
Gotta find another way
Help me through another day
She won’t walk with me
She don’t talk
If she could take my hand, walk me through the summer sand
She won’t talk with me, don’t wanna walk around with me
Til’ the day is done, straight into the setting sun

OOP EEP OPP OORK
Oop eeep opp orkk orkk
Oop eeep opp orkk orkk
Oop oop eeep eeep opp opp orkk orkk around we go!
Sit and watch the setting sun
Wonder what you day has brung
Tune it into 31, its television
Shes the one, gotta get her for me
She’s my Strange little girl, I cant sleep,
Know that she is the one, who lets me watch the Jetson’s
Oop eeep opp orkk orkk
Oop eeep opp orkk orkk
Oop oop eeep eeep I want more, around we go
Soaked in radiation
Loaded at the station
TV infatuation
Feeds the addicted nation.
Shes the one gotta, get her for me
She’s my Strange little girl, I cant sleep
Know that she is the one, who lets me watch the Jetson’s.
Oop eeep opp orkk
Oop eeep opp orkk
Oop eeep opp orkk
That means I love you...
Faceless situation
Sitcoms and animation
Feed the addicted nation
Oop eep opp orkk
Oop eep opp orkk
Orkk oop eeep
I want more
Oop oop eeep eeep
Want more oop eep
I want more!
Crunked Up

You better slave to the gravity or end up missin’ it
You know you’ll never get it to do it like this again
Across the face, I’m drippin’ in sweat again
Now and again the feelin’ be setting in
If you don’t do it now you’ll breakdown jettison
Ties that are bond, are pullin’ and pushin’ in
Now and again the feelin’ be mushin’ in
Hard as a rock, Original musicians
At the club we drain the cup, pump it up in the truck
Swarm of freaks rock and jump up sneakin’ in spirits
Keep it crunked up crunked up
Keeping em Crunked up Crunked up
Got me rollin’ uncontrollable cannibal animal
It’s the sub-I-bliminal beating unconditional
Lay it out on four track, some sort of old art
Packin’ the pub, rock and jump up
Back to the floor for some more tag em
Dump em through the door
Packed and at capacity fidelity in unity
Area begins to shrink Kids are drowning in the drink
In the drink too frequent see?
Pounding them with melody
Crunked up keeping em Crunked up
Got me rollin’ uncontrollable cannibal animal
It’s the sub-I-bliminal beating unconditional
Lay it out on four track, some sort of old art
The break down backstabber
Right through my left heart
At the club we drain the cup, pump it up in the truck
Swarm of freaks rock and jump up sneakin’ in spirits
Keep em crunked up
Pump it up in the truck
Keep it Crunked up Keepin’ it crunked up
Don’t know you…know your voodoo
Got me rollin’ uncontrollable cannibal animal
It’s the sub-I-bliminal beating unconditional
Lay it out on four track, some sort of old art
The break down backstabber,Right through my left heart
Crunked up Keepin em Crunked up
Now and again we pump it up Funk it up in the Truck
Blue Collar holler, rock and jump up, rock and jump up
Sneakin’ in beer Keep em crunked up
Pump it up in the truck keep it crunked up
Keepin’ it crunked up