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Two Notes (feat. Barny Fletcher) - Bonus Track

DJ Shadow/Barny Fletcher
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Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah 2NO2 Yeah, yeah, go, go, go My charisma this evening be knee-deep in the ceiling I'll rip you apart, belly rise, yeah, the jeans that you be in I'm a seasonal demon, I check wa-wa-wa-wait Cleanin' my plates 'til they glisten Lick 'em in sideway figures of eight 'Cause I'm a light years ahead, like, yeah, you're dead I'm glad you made it for the saturated flow though And that's a great approach, but for the main show I'm tryna make it so my dominance is unupendable My contacts with cataracts, a gang of rats I'm Hades in HD, so get out the attarout I see flames in red, I may even see the talking dead Halo hangs on my rack of headshots 'Cause there's an cabinet of hahahaha Kinda funny, acting clueless like Montana Dew, wow Poisoning dummies, already poison in me from eating hoisin and kimchi I stare into the void and say, "Oh boy, I don't got it in me" Ah shit, you so damn obvious I catch thieves in my sleep, I might start messing with Mafias It's not that I'm confident, just not afraid of the consequence Not afraid of the critics, I eggplant mock all you mimics This song's called the call of the crows, they follow me where I go They help me remember faces and sing with me at my shows I don't, don't catch bodies, no, I catch hotties though In a lobby in Wyoming with Arapahos I want the best of class, the three I want you stand next to me I don't want another year with lovers Love one who don't even know of my existence You know how to make an entrance, baby Shine on me Or, baby, you can try at least 'Cause the flyest bees We can climb all trees Yeah, yeah Whole lot of little stories circulating from the lips Tryna give her chapstick for getting on with my shit I'm rebel without a pause, a snooze without a quit I bring the noise, they turn it up to a level more adequate My dentist said, "Are you here for the sedatives?" Uh, nah, I came for the crown 'cause it's sensitive I lean back, breathe in, and wet the drip Wake up with gold in my mouth, an apprenticeship Before I start, I hope I haven't bitten more than I chew But that's the cold fact and it really rings true We leave the rooted makers nameless Yeah, make stupid fakers famous We like watching them, they do the stupid shit we don't do Mayday, mayday Ha I'm a psychic on the run Ayy, ayy (Okay) Ayy, ayy, ayy (Okay) Ayy, ayy, ayy (Okay) Mayday, mayday, you're in trouble May daisy chain start to bubble May crazy rains bestow you May hungry fangs in your stubble I'm a psychic on the run, that's a medium at large Stroke my ego in interviews, that's a media massage Look how quick he leaves, huh, that's a Julian Assange See, I'm quick to catch a snitch, pree my Harry Potter scarves Yeah, we sit in a bar, open a bottle, have some moscato I'm a shadow in Colorado, the Rockies move, fall, undoubtedly Avalanches surrounding me, it's a deadly combination Better jump on the Canterbury One, two, three, yeah Dancing in the street, we don't give a fuck They say, "Turn it down," so we turn it up Keep on playin' loud, so they call a cop "Are you gonna leave?" Say we will, but we fuckin' won't Dancing in the street, we don't give a fuck They say, "Turn it down," so we turn it up Keep on playin' loud, so they call a cop "Are you gonna leave?" Say we will, but we fuckin' won't Ah shit, what a tiresome day You ramekin like a nice brรปlรฉe I see I, I got A's all through my high school days And when I, I say A's, I ain't meaning grades I mean dames with braids and some James with mains I used to sleep in geometry 'cause I ain't in shape Yeah, I'm on a, what rollercoaster? I surrender lyrics and put 'em up on a poster Learn it like you're supposed to, I see she be walking over Tell me, "Send your girl a message and tell her that it's over" X's and O's, get up and go, red is my rose I eat breakfast in Tiffany's, the rumors are true Man, you're not my cup of tea, I like my own company, ha This has been 2NO2, thank you Shadow for having me Ayy, ayy (Okay) Ayy, ayy, ayy (Okay) Ayy, ayy, ayy (Okay)