{Embarrassed}

Ooh, you know we pepper you
With a sonic assault side step a you
I cannot think of a better way
That we can celebrate freedom
Than make up a set of goals and cold beat `em

See the verbal tags like audio spaghetti
Give a shout to the one they call Yeti
I bet he put the Cabash on any foes whatsoever
Like original brodel Trevor
Positive vibe merchant grandson of Lord Buckley
Scot Ralst shows up if you`re lucky

Ad Raspler the Swede, a friend in deed
He`s keepin` an eye on the other guy`s greed
These are 311 characters I dubbed everyone
The story ain`t over but my rhyme is done

Diggie it was the year that I first touched ground
So I grabbed the microphone and I got down
Just like James Brown gather `round of our sight and sound
Pound for pound we throw down, rather profound

I put you in another world I can`t hear you
Like having phone sex with a deaf girl
No doubt we got the jams that`ll smack ya
I penned three books of lyrics two for action one for backup
I`m a cold rockin` brother got transistor tunes
And it feels real good to get close to you

The brodel is the nazz and the nazz knows where it`s at
The brodel is the nazz who knows a cat who can feed a cat
The goal is to be a poet and a carpenter
To be one who loves to be one who works
The nazz`s not something that can be given
The brodel is inside you it comes from within

When I fell into the sea
When the whale came and kissed me
Transformed my s**t told the shark I was a dolphin
Swam quick funny though
Piranhas chilled and laughed at
The way that I took off my polka dots on top of that
The whales know I`m quick watch out
And I get funky fresh as for the fishes I`m lit luminous
I`m not nouvo techno I glow like a glacial
In skin that swims faster than speed I am I be
Dropped out of nothing I will return to nothing
Rotate my style my rhyme my way magician of a rythm
Lover of animals damn I wanna hear `em
Aquatic my way I got soul shape

Well I`m six foot three and like Mohammed Ali
I float like a butterfly but sting like Poison Ivy
Drive a 69 Linc` suicide doors
Around the town slinking fat subs of course
We`re the greatest show on earth
You know we turn it out daily
In and out of town like Baarnum and Bailey
I know that is a simile but I couldn`t resist
From Solomon Roadie for the PJ`s
I don`t think he`ll be pissed
I eat a cobb salad, smoked fish, duck, or clam chowder
Chill with Indica and Guinness
Steer clear of white powder
Run into my brother give him a pound and a yodel
They know my word is bond talk `bout the brodel

The brodel is the nazz and the nazz knows where it`s at
The brodel is the nazz who knows a cat who can feed a cat
The goal is to be a poet and a carpenter
To be one who loves to be one who works
The nazz`s not something that can be given
The brodel is inside you it comes from within and we`re fresh dude
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Just check my man P
He said "I will not muddle my mind with impertinency"
Lost a lot in Vegas plays a lot of Sega
Saw a phrase that he likes and put it on his leg
And we`re fresh dude

Just check my man D he said
"Comin` in ruff and tuff all systems are tweakin`
People all over the world they must be thinkin`
All the s**t that we kickin` our shoes must be stinkin` "