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Three Strikes feat. Pompei & Sparts (Produced by Dazed)

from Hearing Not Listening by Dazed

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lyrics

(Pompei)
I got an itchy trigger finger but it never go pop
So I'll Taze ya, Mase spray like gritty Syn City cops
I'm plotting tossing a Molotov at 'em often
Burning the Broccoli up rocking your rocks off
This shit is precision, perfect division of vision
And Freddy Hollows writtens couldn't give a description
I'm off the charts when they measure my mark
They die in my pass, I'm something like the Khyber Pass
Title vast like a whole train, 8 car smashed
Back to back, each letter in caps
That's Pompei, dash, MJ, dash Panache in the place
Living large under the flight path
Find my crib by tracing the fly shit
That little bit of spittle that dribbled out the side of my lip, but
I try save it all for one-time
Like peep game bitch, here's a piece of my mind, right
Get around while they keep in in line, lights
Flashing like a fashion show, posing for the crowd
True Skiller guillotine, kill a Philistine
Fill a fiend, too real, red over blue pill
That's two reels of simultaneous film
Get payed, get played, mind frame like a still
Now picture that, if you wanna pitch it back
Catch the flow? Lend me your ear like Van Gough

(Cut Chorus)

(Sparts)
DFTC, Grand Architecture
Stand our ground in the mist, now you understand
The whole unit combines with their arms
Chain linked like a protest, no way out of it. Uh
Blood shed from our palms, check the ransom
Honour like a code of the past, now abandoned
We move on you like ghosts in the dark,
Shells empty. Collateral, reaching the marksman
Event horizon, alive with the fire, we don’t buy it
Yeah, you’re trying too hard
Lambs become Lions for those now departed
Omerta is burning, wings of the martyrs
Uh. Don’t fuck with a virus. We move like a germ
Grab your soul through the hole in your iris
Psych in your mind, Skull and Bone pirates
See it in finality, we’re more like science
And who’s liver, without being seen?
Still walk in the shadow-line, no way back in time
Still scrape for a penny, and your thoughts
Try to tell me otherwise. Still stay the course
I’m kinda like that. Fight back. Cake. Cut the portions
The force of a Stormin’ Norman
Orbit, right round your head til’ you’re dead
With the cord all disordered. Four in the morning

(Cut Chorus)

(Vocal sample)

(Dazed)
The only panels I've smashed are my tossed, old Supreme caps
Drugged up in younger years so welcome to the relapse
Schemes grand as long my beat bangs
Street gangs who speak twangs, preach slang, reach for the beast - blam
I'm on another plane
Hit hard like Hurricanes
Another level like bunk beds, drums with funk bled
Drips like Krink stains, insane on the brink mayne
9 to 5 got me hesitiating
Frame without the painting
Rain hits the pavement
Brain ticks, it's payday I'm still waiting - rage on a freight train
ACG and my North Face hooded up
'87s laced loose, wasted with the Grey Goose
Fresh dressed and best kept from head to toe
Friend or foe? Better flow? Dazed will be better, so
I used to crush raw, now I lust for bucks more
Jet-set, never wrecked cassette decks, wrecked up your mp3 and CD
My mother said this wasn't easy
The game's changed and it's cheesy - I'm lactose
10 years later here's the long play
Dazed, Sparts and Pompei, wasted in the booth sippin' Bombay
Inner west to the north of the 'Burn
Wreck sabbaticals, it's our time so when will these faggots learn?
The 4th letter, 1, 26, 5, 4 run shit
DFTC from the psych ward

credits

from Hearing Not Listening, released September 20, 2012
Written by Pompei, Sparts & Dazed
Produced by Dazed for Head In The Cloud Productions
Cuts by Dazed

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