ASM - Don't Look Back lyrics

[Verse 1] I step into the ring like my name was Mike Tyson Stumble and fumble and run for the splicing and giggle Plus my man Andy's on the fader And we're breaking out the ani multiplayers like Sega or Sony Only keep it rhythm musically, you jabroni Sizzle it or something you can circle with your dope beats Slowly but surely I can feel the ever-present everdescence of the now rain down And I blitz Blast it On the brink Past it On a road path giving birth to the antics and Crown Yard tripping Hounds bark, Kittens all meow cause we're living in the now plus smooth on the groove, team [Chorus] And we Keep it moving x6 With the Don't (Don't) Look (Look) Back Live a little Don't Look Back Keep the ball rollin' the moment is golden and pure love Sure 'nough if you're living in the now Get Up Do a dance Go a little buck Don't Look Back Keep the wheel spinning and we're living for the funk like big dick Uh-huh For the mystic liquid, people Get up It's Crown Yard Sip another cup [Verse 2] Don't Look Back Let the strike fold and Don't forget to smell the flowers on your path The last of past fade's peace in the boondocks You might find it in the beats from your boombox You gotta Turn it up And don't live your life in silence The world can be full of surprises Strive to embracing and making the best out of any given situation Back - back to place where the tale begins and where it ends at the whims of the rain and the wind Drowning the crown Claiming the win Up from on your town new day commands And never fail by illumination of doubt and out-source Every particle audible through the sound's force Bounce more than a trampoline In the now we remain serene and reign supreme [Chorus] [Sample] I walk with the funk I talk with the funk I live for the funk I die for the funk I eat with the funk I sleep with the funk I live for the funk [Verse 3] Well Out 'till the morning and I crash 'till noon Now I'm trying to find my mind in a hotel room And I'm failing Equally wailing in my sorrow Any food But I mad row Please could I borrow me some Euros? Sure bro I could hook you three fold Time for us to fight this hangover like miso soup True but what I think we'll excel and expel of our soul from this hell is a fresh cold brewski Twoski? Better make it threeskis! Damn coach Fade's getting hype like the Beastie boys in the 80s Making noise for the ladies with the cute ring coming through, women in the end, with the groove team [Chorus] [Sample] [Sample #2] Can you dig it? (Yeah!) Can you dig it? (Yeah!) CAAAN YOOOOU DIG IT? (Yeah!!)