Gift Of Gab - Do This My Way lyrics

I be the first ever Haitian astronaut Blastin' off, castin' off The ties that bind like a smashed guitar Rode a mastodon out Jura**ic Park Chased by a fan in a Tyrannosaur mask Trampled the traffic cop Past the spot Where the ostrich got all props from the ocelot What I couldn't have bought Cause they wouldn't a popped y'all Just for me to cop it one So I had to be up I'm going gradually up Into the galaxy bus Until I can't feel my lungs I pa** the family of Sea anemones plus Saw the anatomy of I catch the ballerinas Now I was walkin' down this one block Didn't hear a gun shot Smellin' hella nature Pickin' fruit off of a kumquat Tree another day up in this life under the sunspot Light upon my innervision searchin' for an unsought Territory, man-in-glory, days of the mental fury inventory took And while I raise Rain began to fall from the verbal dance I did amaze all the natives And the ladies said "You're crazy - would you love to have my baby?" And I blaze with the chief of the Mohicans and the Sheikh And travelled everywhere from Delaware way up to Mozambique Was givin' praise with the Deacon at the steeple Spirit-seekin'on the weekend with a tea can and a pair of old shades It's such a beautiful thing This musical thing When I can do it my way Ain't shootin' no blanks I just refute what you think A quite unusual thing Yes it's a mutual thing Cos it's the root of all things, and we aims to be The venomist, instrumentalist, syllabal-mystic man traveller Skippin' through the brakes on a Wednesday into a city plaza Tryin' to make a $20 out of 15 pennies on the avenue The cold-hearted world creepin' on my destiny like salamanders Enchanters, cos I'm on that goose and I be the gander Cleanin' out the digestive tract of hip-hop like cranberries Shinin' like amber All of the children told me "Damn you're an Answer to our ears and deadly threat to peers like cancer" On Prancer, on Comet, on Cupid, I'm Santa Got more flow than Flo Jo, while I laugh Ho Ho Ho, got Jo Jo Dancer Punchlines, I'm a Crunchtime canceller, and a one-time champion for it A hundred lifetimes in the hereafter, and for the reincarnation tranform What the heck I come back for? Gotta handle chores now, and discuss all of that with God afterwards We goin' bobsled off the Himalayas With the bottle of bop-shoo-bop? In a big ol' box full of the latest compilations And then we won't stop til we hit the Appalachians To the Bulletts Bargain Basement Then 'cross the Baltic ocean basin The ride 'cross that Oakland Bay Bridge A drop deposit in the drop embankment Makin' cakes that taste like Tecrine Bacon, eggs, potatoes, raisins, plaintains, M&M's, peanuts, grape juice I'm savin' my pay checks to get my plane fixed why's that We goin' fly all night - stop the propellors and Jump out of the side with umberellas and Let's make them all night the caterpillars that Take us to the top the Himalayas It's such a beautiful thing This musical thing When I can do it my way Ain't shootin' no blanks I just refute what you think A quite unusual thing Yes it's a mutual thing Cause it's the root of all things, and we aims A lot of people follow shallow fellows hollerin' indeed About to lead 'em all to battle upon the bottom of the beat And plant a seed of thought that sproutin' Like a balance like a teeter-totter Seen a lot of freedom ? the feat amount to beat the drama He began to dis Until the nurse, the pa**engers had grabbed his shirts And nothin' happened a**ured the captain and the person But the pressure had expanded, and inertia burst, the cabin burst And all 'em burgers, blankets, rations, animals and drinks They flew out Fleeds a lots of man ? Climb upon the wall like Peter Parker Meeter of the creed of darker regions Darker seasons These are not the reasons for the grief And now proceed to outer-reaches How to keep styles from seepin' outta me They flew out The fusilage Had blew in time It stupid to have The attitude When you would dive Into the ground (Now) if you'd have thought Of suicide If you would try But you would tie A parachute Onto a slide And took a dive Now who's alive? It's such a beautiful thing This musical thing When I can do it my way Ain't shootin' no blanks I just refute what you think A quite unusual thing Yes it's a mutual thing Cos it's the root of all things, and we end