[Shaggy 2 Dope]
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The sun rises and sets on time every day of the year
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But sporadically the circles appear
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Baffling all through the history of known man
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Since fuckin?with the mystery of stone hedge
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Aliens, cults, witches with lawn mowers, mind blowers
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Nobody knows what for sure
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Bloody nose when I walk in the vicinity
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But I can read them and I believe that I need them
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I뭢 runnin?through a wheat field, chasin?a ghost that loves circles
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Use it for portals and time holes
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And dance backwards, and chant with the crow people
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At the crop circle, I뭭e come to know people
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Under moon rays lighten up my new ways ?
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They mow them in two days, 100 years from now we뭠l pay for that mishap
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With another motherfucking hurricane bitch slapped
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[Chorus]
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The crop circles are talking to me
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Circle something, circle something
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The crop circles are talking to me
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Circle something, circle something
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Something solely meant just for me
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Circle something, circle something
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The crop circles are talking to me
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Circle something, circle something
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[Violent J]
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This ball of mud that we live on is alive
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You try to wipe its mouth, it뭩 gonna wipe us out
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I lay in a field alone in the middle of the night
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Try to get my life right, pray for bright lights
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Set flames to the wheat rows during an eclipse
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And the spirits will come out, dance, catch you a glimpse
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They뭨e like artists, connecting the stars in rare fashion
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Intricately placed with secrets of white magic
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I뭢 running through the moon lit fields
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Following a little orb light hoping it might reveal any secret
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Its dancing, and I can뭪 catch up
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And I almost ran head first into a truck
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No compass will work, and I뭢 lookin?for answers
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Why the sands of my hour glass fall off backwards?
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Have I lost you, cause I뭭e lost me too
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But if you뭨e hiding in the crops I will come find you
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[Chorus]
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The crop circles are talking to me
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Circle something, circle something
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The crop circles are talking to me
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Circle something, circle something
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Something solely meant just for me
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Circle something, circle something
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The crop circles are talking to me
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Circle something, circle something
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[Violent J]
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40,000 years ago, the stoning of a young man
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His story written in the crops near Spokane
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In England the face of a dead woman shown
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Etched out a wheat field uniquely woven
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[Shaggy 2 Dope]
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Hieroglyphics, mathematical genius, predicting the orbital patterns of Venus
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In the grass behind your grandpas wood barn
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Complex designs drops seconds before dawn
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[Violent J]
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Dead birds, scattered throughout the patterns of art
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No explanation left by the shadows of dark
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Batteries drained of they power in seconds
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I뭢 layin?in the crop circle countin?my blessings
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[Shaggy 2 Dope]
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And my heart, tho?, headaches, and nausea were creeping
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And your nose will bleed while you뭨e sleepin?
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[Violent J]
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Don뭪 go near there, don뭪 dare, be ware
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Unless your like us, and don뭪 care
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[Chorus]
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The crop circles are talking to me
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Circle something, circle something
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The crop circles are talking to me
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Circle something, circle something
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Something solely meant just for me
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Circle something, circle something
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The crop circles are talking to me
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Circle something, circle something
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The crop circles are talking to me
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Circle something, circle something
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The crop circles are talking to me
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Circle something, circle something
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Something solely meant just for me
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Circle something, circle something
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The crop circles are talking to me
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[Shaggy 2 Dope] Hey baby come on over here and have a seat you know
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I뭢 glad I finally got you to the house
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[Girl] This is nice
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[Shaggy 2 Dope] Yeah, oh damn,
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I gotta check this message you know I뭭e been filln?out applications
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all around the city you know trying to get a job
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[Girl] Don뭪 worry about it baby
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[Shaggy 2 Dope] I뭠l handle this
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[Message] What the fucks your problem asshole im fucking brok over here,
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I need your fucking money
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[Shaggy 2 Dope] Oh, shit
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[Girl] Who the fuck was that?
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Crop Circles
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| ICP (Insane Clown Posse) |
