Yea Big - Static Leads the Coup lyrics

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Yea Big - Static Leads the Coup lyrics

Back to reality, heartbeat quickening, mind is racing Body overheating limbs numb, the dream is fading Eyes refuse to focus, shallow breathing, stop the bleeding Damn that sh** hurts, no retreating I was fortunate, to be served with the gift When im nervous and sh**, get served with a hit Of adrenaline, gives me power to take on any man Real quick front flip, up on my feet again Rockets kick in, im airborne and therefore I can outsoar anything even air force Dont change course, just because im blowing up airports Code adept, intercept message from their source The dark horse, preparing your squad for letdown I'll jet down, steal all your plans, soon as their set down Keep my sets on top of the deck, never get down My cliques equipped to make the leadership step down More pounds of gadgets than you can imagine Fashion weapons out of a shoe and a trashbin Emotions, im lacking in human compa**ion Leaving you ashen, head in your hands, yo dog what happened Statics attacking, wills left of napkins Giving people chills with the sk**s i be packing Getting people k**ed while the buildings collapsing World will be ill when the revolution happens Smashing communications, utilities Black outs are widespread, gives me abilities To hit locations rip out the foundations Sound from the underground reboots the nation Pirate radio, source theyll never know All the power in the city coming through your stereo Cameras running so are we dodging air raids Check your tv, see me, hijack the airwaves A single voice breaks through silence, ears perk up to listen Intro greets the waiting crowd, snaring the attention Of all who choose to pay it to a robot spinning chaos Electrostatically charged rhythms is the payoff I was fortunate, to be served with the gift When im nervous and sh**, get served with a hit Of adrenaline, gives me power to take on any man Real quick front flip, up on my feet again Strange face on your screen, no worries, dont stress it You can call me static, i bring an urgent message When your strife makes you take a look at your life And you realize that everything isnt all right Youre dying inside and youd rather die on the knife Than spend the rest of your days amazed at how many times Youre drying your eyes, help me god you cry Fall on your knees as you plead to the sky Every day on the factory floor they crush your spirit They know the blood of war is coursing through your veins You try to spread the news to the nearest but they hear it The pain, the pain, the pain, the pain Across your back, for the smallest infraction No action, where will you go, theres no amnesty Everybody out there is working for them Get back to work if you care for the safety of your family So take part, its a good start, you'll be equipped With weapons, directions, cash cards and a jump sh** To take you offworld leave you protected With connections to the sections we run with You can't quit unles we overcome the collective Prime directive is to become effective At causing maximum damage to this system Back to your programming, end of transmission

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