311 Lyrics

Album: 311

Random Lyrics

Sound boy proceed to blast into the galaxy 

 Go back rocket man into the skyyou'll see 

 Hear it all the time, come back rewind 

 Aliens are watching up in thesky 

 Sound boy proceed to blast into the galaxy 

 Sound boy when you come round

 Sound boy won't you stay 

 No one gonna harm you 

 They all want you to play I watchthe birds of prey 

 that hunt the canyon below my house 

 Looking for a meal like alizard or a mouse I wonder 

 if they appreciate the setting like me 

 To controlyour own direction choose to be free 

 And I reserve the right to be as trite as Iwant 

 And you can lick but don't bite I toss you here to Vermont I kick it lickety split 

 and hand it to the man in the tan van 

 And as for you and your crewI don't hate you peace is my priority 'cuz 

 Marley said for sure-ity 

 Just what doyou think I'm doin' I'm not just here for screwin yo 

 And if it's sore take careof it perhaps from too much stucking 

 But anytime your aware of it then keep onfucking 

 You know we cool 

 Hey hey isn't that random? 

 When we come boutpeople get ready 

 Hey hey isn't that random? 

 Gonna freak do it national

 Sound boy gonna rock you 

 People rock steady 

 Hey hey isn't that random? 

 Tobe the one who has it all is not that hard 

 And I'll be that type of dude in afunky car I dream of a suit that will fit my rhyme 

 When I recognize my girl froma former life 

 I love it when the only sound that I hear Is your infectiouslaughter 

 I will hear you again in 800 years If I'm still lucky 

 Go north on

 Outpost then take a left on Mullholland 

 To me that's where I like it and Macapa

 Drive is callin' I get up to the sun and then I stretch out 

 Beginning to looklike summer

 And i'm down with no doubt swing 

 You know we cool 

 Hey hey isn'tthat random? 

 When we come bout people get ready 

 Hey hey isn't that random?

 Gonna freak do it national 

 Sound boy gonna rock you 

 People rock steady

 Hey hey isn't that random? 

 I break a silly peace for offering rap weasel 

 ThenI'm boffering I'd give you an exclusive on my playlist 

 The thought and styles Ikick are from a random hat pick

 That's why most radio will never play this 

 Tell'em again 

 Me a rude boy from Omaha, Nebraska 

 Sick as a porno flick yet gold asprecious laughter 

 Many don't agree but we can't care about that 

 'Cuz we're nevergonna wear the old hat. 

 Spoken