Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Triple Optics, artist - Dilated Peoples. Date of issue: 31.12.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Triple Optics |
| Put out one of my eyes and I still got two |
| Put out the second one and I can still see you |
| I affect your chemistry and macro molecules |
| Cells, and groups of cells called tissues |
| Organs, organ systems, organism |
| Population, communities, eco-systems |
| Forks in the road in the valley of decision |
| Prophets and charlatans both speak visions |
| So this descendant of African survivors |
| So-called Indian tribes and the Korean war-child |
| Birth name rocka peeps named me Iristyle |
| Or Iriscience possesor of the secret file |
| A student on these L.A. blocks |
| Ever since I first saw the train and ran from ?? |
| A tripl optomotrist mental megalolopolis |
| We never fall tho, turntables might wobble, Babu |
| Drop the obelisk on this, guaranteed hot shit, triple optics |
| Put out one of my eyes and I still got two |
| Put out the second one and I can still see you, triple optics (x2) |
| I say make moves, or watch your paper trail |
| And right before the… absorb the vapor trail |
| On my mark engage in sub-conscious |
| Better than the many successfull club launches |
| You blast, I blast, and then what? |
| Ends in automatics if we don’t blast fast enough |
| For use of ferrians tearin up various areas |
| I rock slow but crack them sound barriers |
| Its IriStealth, the inteligence played |
| Invisible to radar, from the clouds I make it rain |
| Swoop down survey if they Chase like Charlie |
| Back up, I syncranise three eyes like Bob Marley |
| And see triple optic, tho you use therm-optics |
| To camouflauge yourself with elements and objects |
| I rock projects yall the township youth |
| I make the people listen, boogie down, and move |
| Put out one of my eyes and I still got two |
| Put out the second one and I can still see you, triple optics (x2) |
| Well, I study, stock pile, and buil (d) for a while |
| The colorful bomber creates a devastate style |
| We redefine the state of the art as we go |
| And bust ends egos and super egos |
| I grab you with my talons and fly you to the mountains |
| Where you can meditate on it a harmony inbalance |
| In audio, video, spiritual wars |
| I move like the spook who sat by the door |
| Put out one of my eyes and I still got two |
| Put out the second one and I can still see you, triple optics (x2) |