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letra de dairy downpour - ​themilkm3n

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[intro: steve the reporter]
[radio audio]

hey guys, steve signing in here from channel 3 news
coming at you from the greater grand rapids area
and there’s a storm here unlike anything that we’ve ever seen before
there, is a strange, white liquid just pouring down from the sky
the streets are flooding, there are 45 mph gusts
[wailing sirens]
you hear the sirens wailing behind me
heavy lightning strikes [heavy lightning strike]
yep, ther- there’s a big lightning strike right there
so we are strongly urging all citizens to seek sh-

[static radio cut out and malicious br-ss hit]

[menacing milk pour]

[verse 1: splash]
i’m sure you’ve heard
but the thirds converged
and now we ‘bout to leave the whole earth immersed
be alert for when we emerge
‘cause this dairy splurge is your worst concern
first thing’s first there’s no return (ok!)
try us, and consider this song your dirge (it’s a dirge!)
my verse quenches thirst, a surge of the best of words
i suggest you learn
the milk don’t work to impress the herd
i’ve been best since birth, the pests get murked
rest -ssured, by the time we’re through you’ll get submerged
the milk comes floodin’ (mm!)
a silky substance that can leave the whole world runnin’
winds gustin’, windows shuttin’
you thought this was bad well there’s 2 more comin’ (2 more?)
didn’t want to do this
it’s seems now that the whole games drowned
dairy galore surrounds your pores
send your egos to the ground floor
it’s not like we didn’t have the crown before
think twice if you really down for war
thought the compet-tion would amount to more
but no one escapes the dairy downpour

[interlude 1: steve the reporter]
hey guys it’s steve out here again
day four of the storm and it’s not stopping
i lost my prompter, my crew
i don’t even know what i’m doing here and-
wait, oh
everybody get down!

[sick snare roll]

[verse 2: too percent]
milk pouring down, all according to plan
guess you didn’t realize that this is our land (l!cking/ slurp noise)
’bout seven grand already man and that’s a fact
weight watchers weather warning cuz this milk low-fat (low fat!)
clouds forming on the horizon, definitely not stratus
talking c-mulonimbus with a little extra malice
callouses from the cartons, pardoning not an option
the worlds up for auction, just didn’t fit our doctrine

(you really went in there, huh?)

a month goes by, the world’s consumed
a white monsoon is the agent of your doom

splash: smoke pluming, high in the sky

yung mu: folks fuming (yup!), the dairy don’t lie

splash: i’m -ssuming, that there’s a temperature rise

yung mu: don’t bow down to the kings, it’ll be your demise ( inaudible screeching)

got bands of looters runnin’ left and right
nothin’ left in sight
fires burnin’ at night
in spite of the fact that the world’s all but gone
themilkm3n here, the head of a new dawn
you’re a p-wn on the chessboard you know we’re the kings (ooh!)
you can go first, here, pick anything
just take a piece there, before it’s too late
king to m3
checkmate

[interlude 2: steve the reporter]
[whispering]
steve’s log
uh, day 28, i think, of the storm
and, just sending this out, if anybody, anyone at all hears it
please, send help
i – i don’t have much time

[verse 3: yung mu]
i tried to warn you that the milk’s unchained
but it’s too late now nothing remains
our powers displayed, we a milk brigade
and we’re out for blood, a milk crusade
this creamy cascade and the world we claimed
sound the alarms ’cause this milk hurricane
is coming hot and there’s no escape
it’s the end of line, judgement day (oh my god)
this storm is nothing you’ve seen before
pressure from the east, winds from the north
typhoons brewing, dairy destruction
tectonic movement, volcanic eruptions
the milk is flooding, it’s global consumption
i was under the -ssumption you knew this was comin’
this is cataclysm, this is the end
land of the free more like land of the milkm3n
oh there i go again breaking down expectations
looking for mercy you better keep waiting
’cause the storms (yeah!) begun no sign of waning
disasters awaiting
no evading this reigning (ooh!)
you want to survive, you better start praying
now the ground is shaking, and the floor is quaking
oh well, guess there’s just no escaping
the m3n at the top, and their creamy milk raining

- themilkm3n

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