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All Year Next Year (Album Version) - Instrumental

no need for no UN arms inspection you know where the bomb's at
NOUN detonating on contact
cardiac muscles contract to these rythms
as we give em explanations how we living
now these children they can learn from us
but if we dont spit correct they will turn from us
word I must let loose on this urge to bust
its been about a year or so that you aint heard from us
gotta fulfill fantasies before I turn to dust
thats why that feeble small talk aint concerning us
they dont know about the flames and the fire that burns in us
we revolutionizing science like Copernicus

(Arka)
its murder thus we'll probably end up doing time for it
drop the wax through our lawyer have the kids standing in line for it
cause they just bored with the same old same
but Arkatek he ain't playing no games nah man

(Arka)
the way the Supersci emcees add text to beats
got cats salivating all over the next release
vexed and unpleased - where the f*** the LP at?
simmer down we about to serve you with a healthy stack
on both aluminum and wax counting numerous tracks
about to hit you like a Louisville aluminum bat
to the headpiece - cant noone get away this year
we serve all curve b**** that'll break your ear

(mr Noun)
yeah we trooping down the street drunk as f***
freestyling whilding screaming punks whats up
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carrying a boom box with the volume level cranked up dumb loud
catching more odd stares/stairs than the Gr'Lund funhouse
a run down inner city basement be the place in
which we creating sounds that we arrange in
curious patterns and forms like atoms and storms
shattering norms of the planet we on

(Arka)
we here to provoke thought and furthermore to stoke ya
up in your face with lines to murder for like coca
you think that you'll make a career of your rhymes
you'll only make MTV shaking your rear on the grind

(mr Noun)
I know said h***o at the show but that don't make you my man
I rhyme in english but that don't mean I don't hate uncle Sam
might find me flirting with your girl cause I ain't afraid of madames
plus I don't like them pigs so I ain't ate up the ham

(Arka)
got d*** we took it far - and y'all cats didn't
if you wan't it you can get a cookie jar of a** whipping
but you better keep them sticky fingers out of it kid
to try the sci you must be out of your head

(mr Noun)
so you doubted we'd get this here s***t together
man I'm proud of my click - this year till forever
bring the sound that be thick - just turn up the levels now
as loud as it get - Ark and Noun this is it