Eyedea - Witness Intimidation lyrics

[Verse 1 : Eyedea] You know what's going on It's the same old sh** It's the fangs that grip; me on the side of my hip; when I don't know how to live It's the brains that hit; and it's the stains of this and it's the rain that hits and it's the explaining the entertainer sh** And it's about trying to maintain a grip and it's about trying to be out of my mouth don't; live If you can't live right, if you can't live right If you can't, get upward to the highest and drop right If you can't fall like; you were supposed to; I'm gonna have to say that I don't really even know you I do not oppose the things that you were trying; you were lying; you were dying; who was flying; suicide is not an option - Please don't leave me now, please don't leave me down and please don't leave me with this crown and please don't leave me with this frown - And please don't feed me; please don't feed me, that would not be all that easy; that would not be all that easy… [Verse 2 : Kristoff Krane] Yeah… We'll. (Too much TV) Not be that easy ‘cos I know the world needs me Knocking over bottles of water; I tell you; save yourself from the horror Hope that you live tomorrow… Here's my sorrow for all the fallen soldiers [Verse 3 : Carnage] … Slapping emcees, tell ‘em all to look the other way that we'll be flipping when I've gone with Eyedea and friends; we're in the motherf**ing house We need to kick it like; that, I - flip - that - sh** - I - bust - so - many - styles Move - it - back - here - pull forth from the back when I attack the whack I - Slap the whack back with a motherf**ing Gat when I blast… Never will they last doing the task before they ride their bike home; respect the laugh - Respect the wrath Dead or be kicking motherf**ers are ending up in a bloodbath [Eyedea] (Wow) It feels good to be right on the towel; face down, put the ba** down now [Verse 4 : Kristoff Krane] Where's the answer? Can I walk in? Get a chance to, get your mind? And expand to; “sh**, I'm ugly” Feeling handsome What can I say God from my grandma? That's why I talk country country grammar This sh**, I spit, to the slammer With the Santana; off the head grammar; ay Bounce up, up, up, up up, up; and don't come down f** gravity; gravity don't come around Represent this sh**; amazing the sound Zits insist, never been distressed when I start; leave no witnesses - From the heart; air from the brain; how can I maintain what I could play? (Felt bare.) [Verse 5 : Mazta I] With this sick kid I flip this witness, emcees aren't able to get with this it's - Motherf**ing that we making don't look like this is when I grab the mic and spit sh** [Kristoff Krane] Exercise the farthest for the fitness; rep' with this I freestyle and f**ing rip sh** All I wrote was smoking represent just like earsome token [Mazta I] - But they know I'm about to head off the head - Head off emcees - they get cut off like I'm on the top of all you lost But motherf**ers are stepping to the mic'; it's open but you all just lost [Kristoff Krane] Monstrous with the freestyle can't nobody f** with all of us Represent like “Yo, we on the bus” This is the way we go on and… (Come with a fight, come to the top…) [Mazta I] Eat me - I mean; beat me - I mean take me down and releive me - I mean; repeat these styles when I breath I thought that someone's gonna leave me - Someone's gonna leave me… Of course someone had to feed me all the time The course wouldn't matter at all (Baby…) (Back on the scene) [Mazta I] The time, the time The ceiling, it's falling, it's falling It's calling, it's smiling, it's feeling it's own psyche; residing, residing [Kristoff Krane] Do you want it? Ay yo; I'm on it Lots of demons in this vomit Bit confused, ay yo; in the maze Representing in the maze Snakes that whither on the path of this place Represent, like it's your last day Wonder who gets in now Who we winning? This sh** I spit; so persistent [Carnage] Got to choose a higher path; inspire wrath - Emcees; they whack I've got to laugh when I be - Hearing their flow - don't wanna be hearing their flow; was a miracle yo Taking one and I; rip them up - You ain't nothing motherf**er; no it ain't us you're one over; yeah - sh** - jumping outta my skin - I fooled them I'm on a f**ing stage with six real men (Yeah; we don't give a f**) (We don't give a f**) Six real men [Bridge : Eyedea & Kristoff Krane] (We don't give a…) [x12] (One a day) [x2] (I give her good luck) (I'm never gon' find it… I'm too blinded) [x5] I give her good, give her good, give her good luck Give her good Give her good Make it ever so Don't rock on the wood Don't ever forget to be good Do everything that you should Don't ever… (Ban everything; don't ever think.) [x5] Don't ever lay, in a bed of thorn roses (No-one told) Trying to find the lame (Ooooh, ooh) In a bed of thorn roses (No-one told) [Verse 6 :Eyedea] Don't ever think Don't ever think that everything… Can make the sky split when my eyelids are closed and the phone rings Don't ever think about blinking Don't ever even think about thinking if you're not thinking for the right reasons Stay calm, and let your teeth hit eachover When the other palm did no harm But you still felt, like you should take the other cheek Bite the other cheek, think of your mother this week Think of how you've, uncovered, the sleeping Think of how you've discovered how the relationship needs deepening Think of how you've been under, the whole f**ing ceiling Trying to raise up; trying to teach what you're teaching But you weren't leeching; onto the right progress So your word's speaking for yourself or no-one else none the less It's OK, speak for you, I eat your words to digest them And when they come out, they look exactly like you So that's the only place they have to be, spinning down the porcelain goddess with the contorted's, honest proportion of, how to obviously be lost Don't tell me what you have to tell me because I already thought how to think for myself - And once I found that place I took that place and made it my own personal smiley face on every day And that's the only place, that I wanted to stay - the gra** grows - eventually it dies and my bodies' decomposed as hay I know the roses sway your way - that's why I wanna walk in your doorway and see more of what you have to say - but it's OK The noose can swing back and forth - left and right It doesn't matter as long as the recipe feels like life and destiny's right - If not - stop testing me like; I don't have my goals and I don't understand the inside of my, pen - mic' ride slow down these tracks Down the streets, down the tracks; tackle; put tacks on the places you wanna stick me And once you find the map; write all over my face Tell yourself pride'll be black tomorrow - Sorry for the waste of your time Sorry for the waste of your time But I'm making it mine even if it is not fine My time is yours You know know what I'm talking about you on the floor The world wasn't built for these tragedies It's a pleasure, I feel like everyone had a good time; we did too