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Way of the Eagle feat. Illy
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1, 2, 3, 4, 5 Uh huh Yeah, yeah, yeah, ya yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Now let's take it back to when simplicity ruled Change of clothes in my backpack All the cool kids ditchin' on school (Peace) No respect for the rules (Nope) Politicians on news (Nope) Fast forward to the present Complexity ensues Goin live on both times When popular decides Media monopolies monitor from the skies Pollies and economists They column on the right While scholars and encologists Hold on for life It seems like real life and fantasy collide To a point Cross a line Get some panties in a bind Don't cross it, bind others Life tangled up and tie it down You mind if we skip the panic for a night I'm like look This kitchen's got way too many cooks I'm like Solange in a lift Hittin way too many hooks And it's all so serious But that ain't any good Take a life page from the kid's books Man put it like 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 We sing it like Da da da da da da da da da 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 We sing it like Da da da da da da da da da da da 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 And we still sing it like Da da da da da da da da da 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 Yeah yeah Now some people chase fame, that's insane That ain't thought out at all No round of applause When you walk out the door Cost an arm and a leg and your privacy Then fork out some more From a drawn out divorce Fought out in court Real life ain't Kardashian I use trashy magazines to roll blunts Bills to light 'em up Finest that you mean Psych Man I ain't rude I'm just passionate So if I curse mid-verse it's an accident Fuck it we out here Stackin' vices on vices But who are you to judge Puttin prices on prices Paved paradises I trade for the climate While the future of the free world Sways on a knife edge It's simple science pal Shit I hope the tidals routes shift And flood every single climate change to Nia's house Until then I'm hanging ten With a pad and a pen Blunt and the brew Bravo, brint it in counting 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 We sing it like Da da da da da da da da da 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 We sing it like Da da da da da da da da da da da 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 And we still sing it like Da da da da da da da da da 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 And Imma put it down like And if I made myself say It's no surprise that the whole world fed up Lie down once we made our bed up And wait for change but it ain't no better So I'll be on my way And take my queue and a road map with me Nowadays man it's all so tricky But I ain't tryna hear that I ain't tryna hear that Man kill that noise call the searches off Pump diesel hurdle off Deep fried murder at the burger spot First person shooters And the bias news cycle then refer to God Rots your brain quick as soda pop you're slurpin on A worthy mix of those certain spinnin advertisements Clergymen, preservatives Those brand new lights to purger with Banks, suits and those corporate ties that they mergin with Ignorance is bliss Give me that In return I'm singing 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 We sing it like Da da da da da da da da da 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 Oh yeah, we sing it like Da da da da da da da da da da da 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 And we still sing it like Da da da da da da da da da 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 Right, and we still sing it like Da da da da da da da da da