311 - Random Lyrics:
Sound boy proceed to blast into the galaxy, oh
Go back rocket man into the sky, you`ll see, oh
Hear it all the time, come back, rewind
Aliens are waitin`, up in the sky
Sound boy proceed to blast into the galaxy, oh

Sound boy you come round
Sound boy you stay
No one`s gonna harm you
They all want you to play

I watch the birds of prey that hunt the canyon below my house
They`re lookin` for a meal like a lizard or a mouse
I wonder if they appreciate the setting like me
To draw your own direction, choose to be free

And I reserve the right to be as trite as I want
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 crew, I don`t hate you

Peace is my priority, `cuz Marley said for surity
And what do you think I`m doin`?
I`m not just here for screwin`
Yo and if it`s sore take care of it
Perhaps from too much stuckin`
But anytime your aware of it, then keep on f**kin`

You know we`re cool
(Isn`t that random?)
When we come `bout people get ready
(Isn`t that random? Gonna freak it national)

Sound boy gonna rock you
(Isn`t that random?)
People rock steady
(Isn`t that random?)

To be the one who has it all is not that hard
And I`ll be that type of dude in a funky car
I dream of a suit that`ll fit my rhyme
When I recognize my girl from a former life

I love it when the only sound that I hear
Is your infectious laughter
I will hear you again in eight hundred years
If I`m still lucky

Go north on outpost then take a left on mull-holland
To me that`s where I like it and macapa drive is callin`
I get up to the sun and then I stretch out
It`s beginnin` to look like summer
And I`m down with no doubt, swing

You know we`re cool
(Isn`t that random?)
When we come `bout people get ready
(Isn`t that random? Gonna freak it national)

Sound boy gonna rock you
(Isn`t that random?)
People rock steady
(Isn`t that random?)

I break a silly peace for offerin`, rap weasel then I`m bofferin`
I`d give you an exclusive on my playlist
The thought and styles I kick are from a radom 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 as precious laugter
Many don`t agree but we can`t care about that
`Cuz we`re never gonna wear the old hat, spoken

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