Lyrics IFO - (Hed) P.E.

IFO

Somewhere, somehow, somewhen
We’ll see it happen again, my friend
A simple visitation gone wrong, like back in '47
Only this time we’ll be on the scene like Kent Brockman
Or Sam Donaldson, live in New Mexico
But now you can’t fool us, now you can’t lie so much
You wanna know why we can’t trust you?
You turned a flying disc into a weapon
How long did you think you could trick us with lies?
Can’t put a cover on the skies
Can’t hide the face, can’t hide the eyes, nigga please
You can’t put a cover on the sky!
You can’t put a cover on the sky!
(x4)
So realize, I’m not surprised at your deception
Correction, I welcome the challenge to intercept it
The message loud and clear, you think we fear it?
Reverse it, me and mine, we will embrace it, so face it
I got the 411, I got the CNN
I’m online
Me and TV, we kin
My clique is the mandelbrot set
My crops lie unbroken
Your hoaxes, a feeble attempt
Circles perfect, bring the revelation
Far too many videotapes to go around erasin'
Shit, this ain’t no J.F.K.
Check the I.F.O.
out the box
Fresh like sightings on FOX
Documenting the coming of the chariots
Gods in the making, no more jive turkeys fakin' the real
(Let the mothership land, yo! party on the hill, bow down and kneel!)
You can’t put a cover on the sky!
(x2)
Can’t hide the face, can’t hide the eyes
You can’t put a cover on the sky!
Can’t hide the face, can’t hide the eyes
You can’t put a cover on the sky!
So take me to your leader, but he don’t even know you
We, the niggas of earth, got shit to show you
The peckerwoods can’t stand the site of the Africans
But what are they gonna do when they face off with a gray man?
Prepare to meet your maker in the skies over the pyramids
Check stonehenge, go ask the Mayans
2012 soon come, I will be waitin' sayin' I told you so
When the skies are ripped open
And the mothership lands on your cynical ass
Maybe then you will believe and concede
That you can’t hide the sun, can’t hide the moon
Can’t keep some secrets so big, yo
The truth must transcend, and when it does, my friend
I will be chillin' by the TV, rockin' with CNN
Yeah, my bong in hand
Surrounded by friends when the world as we know it will end
You can’t put a cover on the sky!
(x2)
Can’t hide the face, can’t hide the eyes
You can’t put a cover on the sky!
Can’t hide the face, can’t hide the eyes
You can’t put a cover on the sky!
My clique is the mandelbrot set
My crops lie unbroken
Your hoaxes, a feeble attempt
NIGGAS OF EARTH!
PREPARE TO MEET YOUR MAKER!
TAKE ME TO YOUR LEADER (x4)
TAKE ME TO YOUR LEADER, I KNEW THAT YOU WOULD COME (x3)