311 Lyrics

Album: 311

Brodels Lyrics

Ooh you know we pepper you 

 With a sonic assault side step a you I cannotthink of a better way 

 That we could celebrate freedom 

 Than make up a set ofgoals and cold beat 'em 

 See dumb verbal tags like audio spaghetti

 Give a shoutto the one they call 

 Yeti I bet he put the cabash on any foes whatsoever 

 Likeoriginal brodel Trevor 

 Positive vibe merchant grandson of Lord Buckley 

 Scottish Ralston shows up if you're lucky 

 Ad Raspler the sweed a friend in deed 

 He'skeeping an eye on the other guy's greed

 These are 311 characters I dubbedeveryone 

 The story ain't over but my rhyme is done 

 It was the year that I firsttouched ground 

 So I grabbed the microphone and I got down 

 Just like James Browngather round of our sight and sound 

 Pound for pound we throw down ratherprofound 

 I'll put you in another world I can't hear you 

 Like having phone sexwith a deaf girl 

 No doubt we got the jams that'll smack ya I penned three booksof lyrics 

 2 for action 1 for backup 

 'Cuz I'm a cold rockin' brother gottransistor tunes 

 And it feels real good to get close to you 

 The brodels is thenazz and the nazz knows where it's at 

 The brodels is the nazz who knows a catwho can feed a cat 

 The goal is to be a poet and a carpenter 

 To be one who lovesto be one who works 

 The nazz not something that can be given 

 The brodel isinside you it comes from within 

 When I feel into the sea 

 When the world came andkissed me 

 Transformed my shit told the shark I was a dolphin 

 Swam quick funnythough 

 Pirranahs chilled and laughed at 

 The way that I took off my polka dots ontop of that 

 The whales know I'm quick watch out 

 And I get funky fresh as for thefishes 

 I'm lit luminous I'm not nouveau techno I glow like a glacial 

 In skinthat swims faster than speed I am I be dropped out of nothing 

 I will return tonothing

 Rotate my style my rhyme my way magician of a rhythm 

 Lover of animalsdamn I wanna hear 'em 

 Aquatic my way I got soul shape 

 Well I'm 6 foot 3 andlike Mohammed Ali I float like a butterfly 

 but sting like poison ivy 

 Drive a 69lincoln suicide doors

 Around the town I'm slinking fat subs of course 

 We're thegreatest show on earth 

 You know we turn it out daily

 In and out of town like Barnum and Bailey I know that is a simile 

 but I couldn't resist 

 From Solomon Roadie for the PJ's I don't think he'll be pissed I eat a cobb salad, 

 smokedfish, duck, or clam chowder 

 Chill with indica and 

 Guinness Steer clear of whitepowder I run into my brother give him a pound 

 and a yodel 

 They know my word isbond talkin' bout the brodels 

 The brodels is the nazz and the nazz knows whereit's at 

 The brodels is the nazz who knows a cat who can feed a cat 

 The goal isto be a poet and a carpenter 

 To be one who loves to be one who works 

 The nazznot something that can be given 

 The brodel is inside you it comes from within

 And we're fresh dude just check my man P 

 He said I will not muddle my mind withimpertinency 

 Lost a lot in Vegas plays a lot of Sega 

 Saw a phrase that he likesand put it on his leg 

 And we're fresh dude just check my man D he said 

 Comin'in ruff and tuff all systems are tweakin' 

 People all over the world they must bethinkin' 

 All the shit that we kickin' our shoes must be stinkin'