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herd - scallops lyrics

did you arder the chips?
no i ordered the scallops.
no chips?
no chips, just scallop burgers.
how long did she say?
10 minutes or so.
10 minutes…
ooh, that might be them.
ah? (ha ha) 10 minutes?

ah yeah.
bring it up now.
definately.
this one goes out to fish p-ssed mouth, patty
don’t forget burger mouth.
is he filleted?
that’s right, talk to him.
ok then.

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’ hot like central heating
mc’s minds meating like the lake meets the sea at swansea
on solid rock yes you know we dont stop
until 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 i’ll 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 i’ll still be rockin the boat
chillin wit traksue and toe fu lake side
to promote this new view

oh wow, hey did you see that…
is that right? in anybody their?
kenny, did you see that?
kenny.
it’s a flying scallop over the lake.
wow.

like a three dollar forty 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.
like a three dollar forty 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.
like a three dollar forty 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.

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 sk-nking 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 through 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

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.

number 34, your scallops are ready

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