311 - From Chaos Lyrics:
From chaos comes clarity, I tell ya
What you appear to be, you oughtta know
Glycerin` tears don`t fool me, I tell ya
Delusions plaguing everybody

Makin` that hybrid music back in `90 now it`s on ya
I hear we we`re the model for the bad you front, we spawned ya
Finding it hard to come original, we warned ya
We`re shakin` the white boys in New York, black girls in California

We come through hip-hop, drum-n-bass, and dance hall rhythms
You want our beats and lyrics, you want to get them
Watchin` you sink into the depths of opportunism
Missing the point, music`s about love not pessimism

I`m, I`m say moving supreme and on my team
I rock the mic with a sweet lean
And you know that stated as a fact
The only DJ MC gettin` down like that
Metaphorically we are the chief of police, you`re rock `n` roll
And we`re positive you stole more that just the radio
Now it`s 2, 1 and we are back in the control
The jammies are coming, people succ**bing `cuz we got soul

Everyone needs to forget upon re-entry
Orbiting space quantum saints, we`re the only
Beginning from a planet so naturally
Gifted in the heart lies our technology
It`s only right, right
Entering in a space of pure delight, light
Next contestant on this jam is, tight
Feels spontaneous you`ll improvise, vise

From chaos comes clarity, I tell ya
What you appear to be, you ought to know
Glycerin tears don`t fool me, I tell ya
Delusions plaguing everybody

Do-do-don`t even try it, you don`t want to disrespect me
If dealing with punks was school, I`d have a Harvard degree
You can`t make me hate you no mater how punk you act
No matter what you do I don`t react

I`m a perfect example of not giving a f**k
About the catty rude people that just suck
What do you know all of the sudden, ah I usurp you
Look it up in the dictionary to find out what I do

I go back to the style I came from
It`s not something you can fake son
You`re a con man who`s run is done
You lead a world wide web of deception

Everyone needs to forget upon re-entry
Orbiting space quantum saints, we`re the only
Beginning from a planet so naturally
Gifted in the heart lies our technology
It`s only right, right
Entering in a space of pure delight, light
Next contestant on this jam is, tight
Feels spontaneous you`ll improvise, vise

From chaos comes clarity, I tell ya
What you appear to be, you ought to know
Glycerin tears don`t fool me, I tell ya
Delusions plaguing everybody

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