Scallops by Herd
Scallops lyrics
Fatty cells expand when we take the mic in hand
check out the land on which we dwell with the rhyme
unplanned
now central coastin� not like central heating
mc�s minds meating like the lake meets the sea at
swansea
on solid rock yes you know we dont stop
til we got everyone of you poppin like bottle tops
like a stubby on the verandah nothing we planned'a
just spontaneous banter when we take the chance to
entice you to do this nice to whatever vice you choose
i think we prove you got nothing to lose
by following us - in my tongue i trust
to get done what we must swirls of reddust behind me
so hard to find it so why try getting high
wide open skies and country side
just gimme some beats and rhymes and room to thrive and
i swear that ill always come live and direct
inspect the jam from every angle that you can and
you might interpret the master plan
but if you dont ill still be rockin the boat
chillin wit trakswet and tofu lake side
to promote this new view - anybody there?
hey did you see that.....
flying scallop
CHORUS:
Like a $3.40 bag of fresh hiphop
from your local fish and chip shop
AH Scallops! With Dollops of flavour on top,
When we do what we do we give heads the bops
.....x4
torches reflect water scorching sun ordinary laws
bored people run off the day dont stay
so they packed up stacked up equipment set up
the way to play at lake placid snake acid recapping
groove grabbing thought skanking travelled on trains
buses pains mail lines trusted train departing
we rushed it discussed it lack of preparation
separation
from city scenes littered streets reversed beets
immersed in the heat of the batlas teknique
wants and needs verbal speed darkness feeds
and bites and beats through the night that are sliced
with a knife
ripe with the rhymes that run thru my life
with stacks and piles of pancakes and pears
for goodness sake im aware when we wake
opportunitys we take to break and break
and frantically tickle me its rushing all over me
CHORUS
clip art cobras.... descending on wyee station
not of the rave persuasion we are our own rave
trakswet tofu and i disembark in strange days
swarms of Christmas beetles you have to get through or
shoo away
Quick a select few knew what to do
and chose or choose to flight or flew to coastal aboads
for tunes of new
no seeds be sown
its all be blown in breezes reflective foils
sonic releases and eases me
essential, like sunscreen, spf 15 slip slop slap on
this track
when you wanna feel like summer laid back
song gets stronger, mcs go longer
when folks in live shows nod along to their flows
balcony is excellent
thanks very much
CHORUS x 8
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