Ant - Travel (Remix) lyrics

[Hook] Yo we travel like the wind across the rotten fruited plain We travel like the blood that surrounds your brain Atmosphere has landed, demandin that we raise the curve Expand the kingdom, all heads of the earth [Slug] Once in a great while one has the heart to approach us But usually comes up close, he didn't know who it was The name travels further than the face He did not recognize the profile. Only saw an mc for him to waste But no child, that ain't the case. Go find yourself a cause I take advantage of your flaws and climb into yo drawers Now didit damage your jaws When it dropped and hit the pavement in shock Thats why they keep me locked Underneath the basement alot Letting me out just to eat and sh** And every so often just to keep me fit They gimme a new MC to rip To pieces; Grip their neck. release is out of the question Maybe theyll let me out if I make a good impression So please don't make it personal when I flush me through your veins Consider yourself a big part of that great MC food chain And take your spot in the circle with pride Reps die with dignity if you let em And when they do, I respect them, welcome The cure for your suffering, tell them it's pure No subtle hints of weak substances cuttin it I chuckle when evil and pride collide with judgement Add that to your buzz and the results is malfunction No longer should I listen to your babble Too many coming off the deep end Where it's steady, stream, and shallow I have no remorse for those that drop some, they all drop Until then I'mma stay on top of heads like a bald spot [Hook] We travel like the wind across the rotten fruited plain We travel like the blood that surrounds your brain Atmosphere has landed, demandin that we raise the curve So unravel your thoughts and come across in a verse [Slug] Yo I sold my car to the junk yard, couldn't f** with the insurance Gave me forty bucks, bought a bus card and lunch at Perkins For fun I drain the essence from life forms of messes Deal with daily stresses, and keep my mic warm with message Ive learned how to hack my keys in the matter of arrogance and confidence Contributing to my ego trips and accomplishments He's on some sh**, no not yet, I just follow my path I don't eat my words as often as I swallow my laugh Apollo is back, landed on the 4-shay, and everything's okay According to commercials for the low-fat yoplait And I know that there's no way to say what you need to hear So I take the long way to your brain and put some flavor in your ear Like using a clever on cantaloupe, leave your plans at hope On the shoulder with the road-k** carca**es for those sk**ed smart-a**es Atmosphere coming clear to the ?runway to entertain? ?blast the bag? and scoop up all the brains [Hook] - repeat 2X