Testo Juan Bond - 311 Sessions - 311
Testo della canzone Juan Bond - 311 Sessions (311), tratta dall'album Archive
H to the E to the X to the U to the M
I'm hexum, I always seem to vex 'em
Even when I really don't mean to
But I'm a brick house and you're a lean-to
I cling to positivity like a shipwreck on a raft
In a sea of negativity I'll cut this in half
Half of the world, the figure is intact
Which way will you have an impact
Come back to your row to do what you sow
And when you're in the mode just flow
I stick to the brick of the house of the funk
And the swing and the bop of the reggae hip-hop
I'm singing for the people not to chase the other's steeple
And whatever you do don't stop
I'm coming drop a clue straight from me to you
Like Fantasy Island Chance got one tattoo
If you need to understand
Juan Bond is detective man
If you need to understand
Juan Bond is detective man
J-U-A-N B-O-N-D
J-U-A-N B-O-N-D
J-U-A-N B-O-N-D
Ah check it out I got clout
No you don't, yes I do, no you don't, yes I do
No you don't, yes I do, no you don't, yes I do
No you don't, yes I do, no you don't, yes I do
No you don't, yes I do, no you don't, damn
Miles of driving in the Mach One mad
Nodding like a box I am
Tangled as props I am
A steering wheel spinning in my hand
I see a man like me stand
Between mirrors see myself go
Infinite far away
I didn't know would someday become
The body of another one constellation
The mirror is such a circle of revelation
And the light guiding my eyes of creation
Now canvas my day bending over lands
Heavy spirit of elements and gold
Are my guide and in the mass soul
Of artery far through handcuffs to rev
Silver and deadly as I step into anodicy
If you need to understand
Juan Bond is detective man
If you need to understand
Juan Bond is detective man
J-U-A-N B-O-N-D
J-U-A-N B-O-N-D
J-U-A-N B-O-N-D
Ah check it out I got clout
No you don't, yes I do, no you don't, yes I do
No you don't, yes I do, no you don't, yes I do
No you don't, yes I do, no you don't, yes I do
No you don't, yes I do, no you don't, damn
This is your life, simple as A-B-C
This is your world, you can be anything
People look at me and think I know just what I'm doing
But half the fucking time I do not have a clue
In any given situation known to say stupid things
Not a bad fiend but he's cool just the same
Norwegian, Scottish, Irish, and Mexican
Then on the drums is the one Chance Sexton
Super fat beats that you just can't fuck with
Doing the type of shit you don't have a good luck with
I'm stuck in these motherfuckers and that's totally cool with me
Learned my life within three years after university
Credits
Writer(s): Chad Ronald Sexton, Douglas Vincent Martinez, Nicholas Hexum
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