[Wyclef Jean] Yo Serj, pass me that lighter Yeah... yeah, yeah!
[Serj] Flowers, smiling through the battlefield!
[Wyclef Jean] The break is over man, I´m back with the ink pen Like Ali bomaye okay I´m on my second wind Used to roll dice when the luck was on my side man Four-five-six, walked away with a grand man Seen many blocks turn to the Twilight Zone D.A. on the case like Sherlock Holmes My old high school sweetheart started sniffin a bone For the right bag she deep throat, deeper than a baritone I caught you off guard, this verse is unexpected, check it Like when I rhymed on Big Pun´s record, check it I got a swagger that cut any rapper mind over matter
Lyrical dagger like alcohol I´m bad for your liver Quiver, shiver body temperature get found in Hudson River Deliver a message to your miss you won´t be comin over And if you on the street tonight, see that ReFugee logo We beam around the world like satellite
[Wyclef Jean] It´s them hip-hop boys, turn your radio down It´s the rock ´n roll boys, turn your radio down It´s them reggae boys, turn your radio down Neighbors mind your business It´s a riot again! The world is getting nervous So we travel again! Main journey´s the unconscious
It´s a riot again! The world is getting nervous And so we travel again! Main journey´s the unconscious
[Sizzla (Wyclef)] Come rooooooooock with me~! I got the music on the block with me Come chill on the spoooooot with me And just laugh in spree Yeah you´re right, we got enough for everyone So get all your friends and your families and come along Move to the beat that´s all we do we got Jerusalem Everyday we offer praises like King Solomon Ain´t gon´ hurt ye, don´t be nervous I´m your guardian angel, know you purpose And if I look at you low, if I should make it
Believe me, I leave you, show you how to make it (Hung up high, in the M-I) (Double-S-I, S-S-I) (P-P-I, three-piece tie) (Wanna see me die so the heavens they cry)
[Wyclef Jean] It´s them hip-hop boys, turn your radio down It´s the rock ´n roll boys, turn your radio down It´s them reggae boys, turn your radio down Neighbors mind your business It´s a riot! Riot! Riot! Riot! From the train to the plane, security check From the bridge to the tunnel, security check It´s a riot again! The world is getting nervous So we travel again! Main journey´s the unconscious It´s a riot again! The world is getting nervous
And so we travel again! Main journey´s the unconscious
[Wyclef Jean] I was down in Texas; drivin wreckless Police stop me, axe me for my license (oh yeah) Registration so I played him some Elvis He let me go, then I lit off the chalice I said if things don´t change, we headed for the Arma-ged-deon And the great dragon with seven head, ten horns, at the Arma-ged-deon Listen to the choir children
[erj Tankian] The matterings of all matter Masters and their extended batters Internet intelligence for investments for the natural world
Their divestments; truth is knowledge Although bi-polar if it´s attainment is equitable Man´s mirrors face the flesh but hide the spirit in opposite worlds; vision can only be attained universally Lamps of varied sizes and shapes carrying different shades All having the propensity to illuminate Let´s ruminate on realization that the means is the end The Earth´s water is mirroring the stream-of-consciousness The dead being reborn as flowers smiling through the battlefields
[Wyclef Jean (Serj)] It´s them hip-hop boys, turn your radio down It´s the rock ´n roll boys, turn your radio down
(Flowers, smiling through the battlefield!)
It´s a riot again! The world is getting nervous So we travel again! Main journey´s the unconscious It´s a riot again! The world is getting nervous And so we travel again! Main journey´s the unconscious (ad lib)
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