311 - Brodels

Ooh you know we pepper you
With a sonic assault side step a you
I cannot think of a better way
That we could celebrate freedom
Than make up a set of goals and cold beat `em
See dumb verbal tags like audio spaghetti
Give a shout to the one they call yeti
I bet he put the cabash on any foes whatsoever
Like original brodel Trevor
Positive vibe merchant grandson of Lord Buckley
Scotish ralston shows up if you`re lucky
Ad raspler the sweed a friend in deed
He`s keeping an eye on the other guy`s gred
These are 311 characters I dubbed everyone
The story ain`t over but my rhyme is done
It was the year that I first touched ground
So I grabbed the microphone and I got down
Just like James Brown gather round of our sight and sound
Pound for pound we throw down rather profound
I`ll put you in another world I can`t hear you
Like having phone sex with a deaf girl
No doubt we got the jams that`ll smack ya
I penned three books of lyrics 2 for action 1 for backup
`Cuz I`m a cold rockin` brother got transistor tunes
And it feels real good to get close to you
The brodels is the nazz and the nazz knows where it`s at
The brodels is the nazz who knows a cat who can feed a cat
The goal is to be a poet and a carpenter
To be one who loves to be one who works
The nazz not something that can be given
The brodel is inside you it comes from within
When I feel into the sea
When the world came and kissed me
Transformed my shit told the shark I was a dolphin
Swam quick funny though
Parranahs chilled and laughed at
The way that I took off my polka dots on top of that
The wales know I`m quick watch out
And I get funky fresh as for the fishes I`m lit luminous
I`m not nouveau techno I glow like a glacial
In skin that swims faster than speed
I am I be dropped out of nothing I will return to nothing
Rotate my style my rhyme my way magician of a rythm
Lover of animals damn I wanna hear `em
Aquatic my way I got soul shape
Well I`m 6 foot 3 and like Mohammed Ali
I float like a butterfly and sting like poison ivy
Drive a 69 lincoln suicide doors
Around the town I`m slinking fat subs of course
we`re the greatest show on earth
You know we turn it out daily
In and out of town like Baarnum and Bailey
I know that is a simile but I couldn`t resist
From Solomon Roadie for the PJ`s
I don`t think he`ll be pissed
I eat a cobb salad, smoked fish, duck, or clam chowder
Chill with indica and Guinness
Steer clear of white powder
I run into my brother give him a pound and a yodel
They know my word is bond talkin` bout the brodels
The brodels is the nazz and the nazz knows where it`s at
The brodels is the nazz who knows a cat who can feed a cat
The goal is to be a poet and a carpenter
To be one who loves to be one who works
The nazz not something that can be given
The brodel is inside you it comes from within
And we`re fresh dude just check my man P
He said I will not muddle my mind with impertinency
Lost a lot in vegas plays a lot of Sega
Saw a phrase that he likes and put it on his leg
And we`re fresh dude just check my man D he said
Comin` in ruff and tuff all systems are tweakin`
People all over the world they must be thinkin`
All the shit that we kickin` our shoes must be stinkin`