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letra de outta left field - burnouts

[intro]
ay yo (what) should we open a studio (yes) or go on tour? (both)
why not both? why not everything?
why not everything you ever dreamed, motherf-ckers? (well then let’s do it)
everything you want is in the palm of your hands
reach out, grab it, touch it, feel it – we got this (alright bet)

[verse – bud]
k!lla on the loose, bronco on the 90, 80 set to cruise
side chick with booze, invite to the wedding
gotta be plus 2, brought them both couldn’t choose
excuse me miss you like the kicks, the car, it’s new
feeling sick, bubonic bars i spit looking blue
enough of that, bud is back, in fact i never left
run with that, talking that, no i won’t get stressed
how could i feeling blessed, to you i wish the best
over talking, stop and let the beat get some rest
get some rest yeah, get some rest
stop and let the beat get some rest, get some rest
[verse – chedda]
no time for this, i gotta win to try and set the l’s straight
go mind your biz, find your zyn, don’t matter if i celebrate
searching for my zen is me just earning from my pen
cause everything i ever loved is counting down from ten
you know about the ones alone
believing something that was really never nothing
i know about the fans controlled
seeking the discussion, but the writings on the wall
teaching isn’t learning, preaching isn’t working
feed into the perfect, reading thru the searches, pleasing is the verdict
seeding sprout the spreading, needle isn’t threading, weeding out the weddings
people seaming petty, people need to get me, but i

[chorus]
probably keep the bar too d-mn high
probably leave the car too d-mn fly
probably speak the part too d-mn nice
(probably meet ya karma on the other side)
probably gonna start far away, far away
probably gotta stop, parking brake, parking brake

[verse – chedda]
reaching for the stars, producing beats and bars
even if we hit the moon, we rinse and spitting tunes, cleaning up the charts
[verse – bud]
top 200 nothing but a marker making sure
we’re staying steady par, doing well so far, ready start

[verse – chedda]
yeah, the nature of the time divorced my mother and my father
probably wonder why i bother with the changing of the rhyme and reason

[verse – bud]
tis the season, missing means no meaning
things ain’t what they seaming, sowing what you sow, so whatcha really know

[verse – chedda]
go, go, don’t slow ya roll, no folding on the flop
until you holding on the top, the globe is just the home to growing crop

[verse – bud]
floating spinning rock, atomic with a drop
cosmic with the plot, lava melting pot[hot!]

[verse – chedda]
magma in the loose leaf, camping on the news
beefin’ daily on the double, roster on the bubble, probably choose

[verse – bud]
me ya see freedom from the start, the part i’m stuck on
high faded feeling too gone, stressed lately cuz i
[chorus]
probably keep the bar too d-mn high
probably leave the car too d-mn fly
probably speak the part too d-mn nice
(probably meet ya karma on the other side)
probably gonna start far away, far away
probably gotta stop, parking brake, parking brake (skrrt)

- burnouts

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