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You will definitely feel this one in your bloodstream. It don't get no sicker than this. Incredible music matched with an epic tale.

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Dodgie mentals, but the good kind of crazy, The light in the fog, when all else is hazy. Figured fables, often by the pageful, Good intentions, his offered words are ageful. And by that, I mean his words will fare well, This ain’t no fairytale, not one tear fell. This here a saga and we’ll treat it as such, There ain’t no ado here, this is all much. We’re gonna do for Mother Brain, What Wu did for Shaolin,
This ain’t my first attempt; I just never threw the towel in. A dose of discipline in each daily exercise, We know with each breath we’re closer to the exit prize. Get your flashlight; ninjas do it in the dark. This here is Mother Brain, consider this your first spark. Noise got that nourishment; there are vitals in his versus.
And shakes’ harder, shouting blasted or curses. I feel surrounded the pressure is mounting, So many chess moves, I’m so sick of counting. I’m acting on adrenaline; survival at it’s best, I’d like to get another meal; I’d like to catch another rest. Every path is guarded by assassins and lost souls, It’s a journey over broken glass and hot coals. Bloodstream, you can feel it in your bloodstream. Damn Jay what kind of shit you got me running through, You better call Comanche and probably hit up hammer too. Stealth mode, we’ll creep in through the airwaves, And without em knowing we’ll give em what their ear craves. We got that full flavor, no fluff, no filler, Right through the bloodstream, it don’t get iller. Once we got em, we’ll kick em right out the speakers, And make some new disciples out of all truth seekers. Can’t get everyone, not all got their light lit, So we leave the dead so the lost souls can bite shit. An epic saga of murder and lies, Pull his card every time but our hero never dies. Orange crush came through and tried to be proficient. But they didn’t know noise was also on the mission. Break beats the same way they break bones
And fly through the air like they was skipped stones. Slash and dash and then they disappear, Leaving all victims with they last flash of air. Fight to the death it was kill or be killed, But where always left standing when the bloodstream spilled.

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from Snares, Hooks and RhymeBooks, released July 8, 2008
lyrics by Jeff Mroz, music by Jay Sandstrom and John Gray, taken from "Orange Crush" by Stereo Ninjas

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