Lyrics Pinball - Strange Fruit Project

Pinball

Here we go again, floating in
Another brother needin' help
He just need to hold the hand
Make moves, dealing with these fake dudes
Notice how a snake moves
Tell 'em how we pay dues
Bang bang, shoot 'em up
Brother need to loosen up
'Bout to go to war again and all we do is suit 'em up
I was 'bout to give it up
But I think they need us now
Earned another power up and hit it to the
Didn’t write this, did it in my brain man
Russian roulette, another artist playing hangman
Let’s play another game man
We got a
Make another bad move, make a another skip turn
Funny how we live an learn, give and earn
I don’t really know, they say the chronic make the liver burn
Spin y’all
I don’t want to sin y’all
Another day of livings like another game of pinball
It’s just another game of pinball
I might even win y’all
Sometimes we win big sometimes we win small
Funny how we bounce back
Off The Wall like Michael Jackson
Time for some action
Let’s play another game of pinball
So put your money where your mouth is
You know where the south is
Funny how we bounce back
Off The Wall like Michael Jackson
Time for some action
Yo
Is it the right, is it the left, is it the straight away
No matter how it goes I gotta make a way for greater days
Attracted to the neon lights that’s tilted on the stage
Signing another contract
Get an advance in pay
When people got plans to pay
will not delay
I’ve taken beatens many times, my nigga not today
I bounce back on any negative y’all got to say
I know you all singing how one cat got away
I’m to slick but I’m slow to
reciting they rhymes
Sleep with no rehearsal
Forward with no reversal
An overload on purple
These niggas stupid running in circles
Chasing they own tail
We know without fail
Freedom without bail
We deliver good mail (mail, mail mail)
It’s the Strange Fruit without fail
On a cruise and this shit 'bout to set sail
Gobble gobble
I eat emcees like Pac-Man
Sometimes, yo, I think these critics be on crack man
Hold up, rewind that
Please take it back man
Yo, I eat emcees like Pac-Man
The legend of Myth
Burn a hole through the track
American bandstand
Keep these niggas dancing like the man
Call me mister sandman
Watch me vigor-ously
Then catch the image
Like a Polar Boy picture
Smile for the camera while I concoct this elixir
Slap you with the slapstick
Donkey Kong these emcees running round these mini mes
Moving like I’m Centipede
Don’t really care who’s feeling me
Feel me or nah
Best believe when I represent I’m blowing up the spot
So connect the dots
And watch me stack the blocks like Tetris
Who care who the best is the game ain’t over yet kid
(Intro to Liberation)
Woo dowdy…
Tell you what
I picked the wrong time to move to Galveston, Texas
I mean look at this mess!
Ah well, just have to pick up the pieces and keep on trucking
Maybe sell some property
Wonder if them Strange Fruit boys looking for a manager?
Ahh well, guess I have to make some lemonade