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letra de alternative countdown - diverse one & royal g

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(intro)
we have been given scientific knowledge
the technical ability
and the materials to pursue the exploration of the universe
to ignore these great resources
will be a corruption
the god given ability
(3.. 2…1)

(verse: diverse one & royal g)
rocket swimmin’ boutta meet a shark
in the dark with the stars, on some tony stark

(and i ain’t got no iron on me, man
we tryna be the highest, homie, till we land
so let me see ’em hands on this planet sway)

so they look for the nearest planet to land on
nowhere to be found so they keep goin random

(yeah, it’s random, but i got a plan, holmes what about conquerin’ this sh-t, then we head home?)

but that wouldn’t work, how you thinkin’ that’s joy?
what if we get battered by an asteroid?

(huh, f-ck an asteroid! they just sp-ce rocks what i do with them? huh, kick ’em like stage fright)
nah man bare with me nuff’ pleasantry
be a peasent and we’ll get bent heavily

(okay, sh-t, you’re right, but i made a pact with the devil
so how ’bout we take this sh-t to another level?)

that’s a good idea all about the execution
usin’ maps to see the moon in this empty illusion

(yeah, let’s do that then!)

yeah i think i see it

(yeah, i see it too, but the f-ck is that fiery thang? comin’ on our way, speedin’ with 110)

d-mn we’re finna get crushed we’re surrounded
how bout now we found it let’s land then continue

(uh-uh, no way, jose! we ain’t come this far to duck and not give a f-ck, so who we are, bro?)

same feelin’ here, we should’ve prudent
you rude and i glued us to this rocket now we’re muted

(nah, we ain’t muted, but it’s time to get back i’m bored of this sh-t, so where the f-ck is our ship, man?)

ight let’s go back to the rocket now our next destination
is home sweet home man i wish we had a sp-ceship
(“we ain’t sp-ce cadets, though, we ain’t on the same pedestal, intergalactical”)

it’s all humans they ruined our planet
now we went stupid but they still plan it then panic

(yeah, i don’t care, f-ck ’em humans, man when i see ’em i’ma pop a f-ckin’ ruger, man but i think it’s time to take off and show this f-ckin’ universe what we’re really made of)

okay we’ll take off again for one last time
nuff with the fallacies and fantasies and no more lies…
please!

- diverse one royal g

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