Golden Era Records - Soylent Green lyrics

[Commentary: Briggs] Yo, check it out. The forever-dangerous Trigger-Trials man, and the young man K21: producers extraordinaire. Entrepreneurs. Explorers. Yo, let's go! [Intro: K21] Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy shame on you Talkin' about your hustle, you're in Avon, dude [Verse 1: K21] In this game y'all lose, I'm insane on tunes Life's a name-wrong, same song played on loop I got a mouth full of nitroglycerin Hide your kids and kins, pack 'em in a car and drive to Millicent Find significance while feelin' like the livin' dead You've stumbled on this planet for a while to write some sh** instead (Who the f** are you?) I'm James Belushi, find me makin' sushi Grew sets, sprayin' lucies, though I ain't no bushi I'ma slay your proofread, I'm insane like Busey I slept on all of you rappers like a late night movie You can pay my juice week, make you fade like roofies In unsuspicious cups, I've come to rip it up Speak heat with the dream team, no one does it like G-E And T, we get it in, we're a different species [Hook: Adfu] That sh** is in full effect Above and beyond all that other bullsh** That sh** is in full effect Above and beyond all that other bullsh** That sh** is in full effect Above and beyond all that other bullsh** Above and beyond, above and beyond Above and beyond all that other bullsh** [Verse 2: Trials] Said if you're going down to the bush today With [?] like I'm Julian Assange with a blonde on my arm f**ed up, across the pond in a bar, getting scandalous Doin' what belongs in the car (mattock!) The dreads comin', did away with the razor Drank half a bottle, sung "Away With The Major" Lookin' like the saviour, all around town With the sickness, prescriptions must come; the persistence Much as I need them, needed a better reason My GP seen me comin' and started leavin' Eat the valium, hijack twelve Like I was breakin' sound barriers, I could throw a motherf**in' Aircraft carrier, you could pick a tune And do the best move that you ever knew and I'd still parry it Uh, it's not a habit, it's a dally, yes The food is from France and the girls are Italian [Hook: Adfu] That sh** is in full effect Above and beyond all that other bullsh** That sh** is in full effect Above and beyond all that other bullsh** That sh** is in full effect Above and beyond all that other bullsh** Above and beyond, above and beyond Above and beyond all that other bullsh** [Verse 3: K21 and Trials] Monster mash, crush and k** the spot, the dash Obnoxious stance, skull snapper, lock your vans It's the return of the incredible Drongo-man Forgot your spill; from the filth, I washed my hands Stompin' on the mic jam, rockin' 'til the night ends I'm a bison, and that bit of lime in your light, sent From years away with a mission to Merc Vader It's Sir Danger, burn traitors with dirt faces Yeah, nothing describes the dread felt better Than belt dryer, turntables, the felt never grip It just slips so the scratchin' is easy Live on the peace pipe, kick back, relax in a teepee Smash the party, "whose scandalous?" f** up your girlfriend's bath, kick all the candles up Put them and your CD's in the blender Recommend a better rapper send 'em in and then I end it It's the sarge of scum with retarded drums The plastered one, who came to give the party some Start it up, I give the drummer some, still 21 And as crazy as ever to set and send 'em nuts Me and Trigger ain't ready to f** around Machete has come to town and he's steady to hunt 'em down Just a misfit, misbehavin' in the River Mystic Golden Era 2012: you know who mixed it It goes like this: you feel like sh**, then get dated Go to sleep, hate it, wake up and then get faded Shout sh** in the streets, lookin' for trouble You got a sandwich bought, givin' out cuddles Mother of all f**s, short and tall poppies, they all cut Few divas fantasising like two litres Few reefers, crews deeper and I'm done 'Til the police show their teeth - then I run (then I run)