Dudahl - Good Morning, America lyrics

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Dudahl - Good Morning, America lyrics

[Verse 1: TeWo] I was walking along the streets of Brooklyn after noon In crisp November weather, rocking gloves and a couple jackets too The air was tasting sweet than cinnamon mixed with apple juice Something didn't feel right, started walking faster pa**ing through I thought nothing of it, motherf** it doesn't matter Then I noticed undercover cops and thousands of birds scatter Is it a omen? Or should I just keep walkin' on home But I've never been one to ignore all the signs and the symbols of everything that is foretold Am I just in a mode? 'Cause these walks, got me having deep thoughts Then I realized the road is closed for 2 or 3 blocks Ahead of me, I've never seen that happen there so I knew something's wrong Many people trippin' out Emergency forces up in arms I heard a bunch of people openly talkin' about a storm Then I looked up in the sky to see some rain clouds 'bout to form But they were large and black and darkness casted all around A general uproar appeared amongst the crowd And then the cracking sound of thunder getting near Becoming louder, then a shower So everybody just made like f**ing cowards And dispersed, and then I realized why The people there were screamin' Acid rain, got them all to act insane and some were bleedin' Some weren't breathin' Was I dreamin' when I saw the storm of locusts? I couldn't tell if this was real of magic hocus pocus Don't you know this is the end, a dude has said to me My friend, you best repent or else your dead Or stayin' alive should be your focus Don't you know this [Verse 2: Mosi] (Please return to your homes, this is not a drill Return to your homes, and stay the f** inside) The sirens going off 'cause there's some twisters wrecking outside There's some strange clouds, but they've never seen the clouds fly Like that, out the Nimbostratus motherships appear Struck with fear, all the humans run to shelters that are near All help has disappeared and every living soul is on their own Hurricanes are comin', buildings crumblin', no help from a phone Every event is postponed and traffics slowly backing up Earthquakes rumble, windows shatter, people got they a** gla**ed up That's messed up, and there is a virus that is airborne Wicked infected eating kids and dogs, she's havin' hair torn From her scalp while military shooting everything in sight No insight so every mind there is becoming frantic So they panic like they should, 'cause Lady Liberty is down Queens is burnin' down, stores ransacked in all of the towns Only sound there is is d**h bestowed in its physical form Peace only temporary, behold the eye of the storm [Verse 3: Mosi] (Oh my God Oh my God, oh my God Oh my God) Finally it stopped but who knows how long it'll last I think this is the apocalypse, was that all God's wrath? Doesn't matter, gotta get my girl and go to make the distance Anywhere that's safer, everything is breaking physics My girl asked me if this Doomsday She lookin' pretty fearful I tell her I don't know right now, it's calm and looking clear so We took a white Dodge Caravan and then we dipped out Leaving the Big Apple, heading East And then a little bit South Drivin' through the Bronx, doors locked we see some Lions Cheetahs, tigers, ligers, pumas, gonna start a new empire Fire here, fire there, but they don't have fire gear They throwing their tear gas cans while they wear they wear their riot gear Spreading fear, was this planned? Or is this all a nightmare? All of a sudden I saw a shining light that made my eyes glare Nine flares, shot at us and made me flip and roll the van I got a broken left arm and she got two broken hands Damn! What the f** was that My head is cut and throbbin' While she sobbin' I see angry humans that are steady mobbin' Constant coughin', van caught fire and both the doors are jammed So we kickin' out the windows, cut the seat belt And we made a new plan So we ran the other way and avoided all infected Any second we could die, this sh** is trippy like Inception Question is, are we being saved? Or we saving ourselves? When we survive this horror tale, we gonna have a story to tell (A story to tell) [Verse 4: TeWo] (Repent, repent, repent, repent Whether you're Christian, m**m, Buddhist Start repenting) It came in like a s**erpunch, they wonder what is happening A product of their evil and their sacrilegious blasphemy Who knows, but the people are hiding And some are fighting each other and some are looting, and shooting at people blindly The almighty hand of Zeus is abusing the power of lightning The Verizano Narrows in peril, it's so unsightly The Empire State Building is chilling now on the ground Time Square's in limbo, you could never hear a sound The smell of fear is loud, and pungent And regret is in the air of people wishin' they had built themselves a bunker, f** it! It's unrelenting, unpreventable, unending Most the people are done repenting, because most are now transcending Straight to heaven or hell, or whatever you believe in Some have come back in another realm And some are internally bleeding Just remember not to take your damn loved ones for granted 'Cause it's a hell of a lot harder to tell 'em you love 'em while you're in a casket