311 - Silver lyrics

Bobby, be quiet out there (yeah)

Don’t fear mere words 'cause if it
Takes a word to ruin ya
You should have already heard
You’re finished through
And soon you see that stifling sentences
Is so much more suspicious
Much worse could come of that
So much more delicious
To the dastardly bastardly plans of
Little mice and men
Ugly rears it's head and speaks
From now and then people love to disagree so
Avoid the endless bout
Make no attempt to try and
Suss the stupid out
But of the racist institutions
Simple minds belong
Not happy just being human
No wish to get along
Little people need exclusions sucker
Groups to throng it makes them feel special
It makes them feel strong

Now I got a clique but
It’s more like a family
Not an ethnic trip more like an ethic see
I write the rhyme today tell it to you later
Whether we’re coming in wack or what
It’s a waste to be a hater
Graffiti bombs from the palms
Love is so strong
Can’t be stopped too long for
The night it will come
Shaped in the form of Mars that stone afar
Ghetto cool oh well now you feel the spell
The rule color rocks the bell

The king of swing rise to the top
The rhythm possessed in ya and it don’t stop
The mise is broken, the demon locin’
Droppin’ the bomb and all that
Is left is the smokin’
Cloakin’ chokin’, the lyrics are spoken
Infrared vision, scopin’ condition
Now breakin’ ‘em all to pieces
Like a sly rap bandit
With a fly Lu Kang kick in
Mortal Kombat and I land it

So get your own back when I jam it
Cold and hearing about you
Rhyme style been outmoded
The dopest flow upon the planet dope
Is the word the bro
Throw up on the down low goddamnit
You juice your fucking friends like Dracula
But when we kick you out you’re just brokula
You left a big surprise from Pacific Bell
Called all your relatives and
Your friends in Hell

Now let me tell you sonny
You fucking piece of shit
You’ll never have no money
Now tell me was it worth it?
You leave a trail of lies
That’s why you keep moving
We won’t come after you
We’d only end up provin’
In the end revenge send zen to the defendant
I know that statement’s true
I wear it like a pendant
I know you’ll hear this song and
So I think it’s funny
The name is Terrence Henry
Thief of trust and money

Like Captain Picard we come
Hard in light years
Our star has long bust but now reappears
In your sky at night rising and immense
Yes you see ourselves in the shine of it
And so passing under the dome
Of the great sky
Beware we are the stars Holmes
That you ruled by
Where death is reborn into the
World is a gift so the future with no voice
Of it's own will uplift

All is gone, all is calm y’all
All is gone, all is calm y’all
All is gone, all is calm y’all
(Set wrecked in LA y’all)
All is gone, all is calm y’all
(In the Wetlands of New York)
All is gone, all is calm y’all
(Atlanta and Phoenix)
All is gone, all is calm y’all
(Portland, Lincoln and NO)