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SINGER: K-Os
SONG:Crabbuckit
Took a trip on a bus that i didn't know met a girl selling drinks at the disco the truth comes back when you let it go seems complicated 'cause it's really so simple walking down yonge street on a friday can't follow them, gotta do it my way no fast lanes, still on the highway moving in and out, no doubt there's a brighter day
Chorus: no time to get down 'cause i'm moving up no time to get down 'cause i'm moving up no time to get down 'cause i'm moving up, ah-ah check out the crabs in the bucket (repeat) It's like flies on the windscreen writing on walls square these clones claim they're having a ball blaming themselves just before last call tic-a-tic-a-toc, tic-a-tic-a-toc clock strikes twelve, clock strikes one smoking gun put these fools on the run i know it's not that simple, i know it's not that hard where to go Chorus Rap: you know what i mean? yeah, i heard ya, man. yo check it out: it's a conniption fit in the microphone lit i take it higher like a bird on a wire, retire the fire, i never, 'cause i'm just movin' on up, choosin' to touch the unseen, cravin' to clutch the most inevitable legible pyromania, slayin' the devil and sending him back to transylvania. strangely enough i uphold that side of the ghetto from my heavy metal, will settle the puppets like gepetto damn, if mirrors were created by sand, then i'm looking in the water for reflections of man. understand the minds above time when it's empty mc, tragically hip "ahead by a century" Chorus
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