In It for a Minute - Foreign Beggars

Even that you’re thinking that you’re in it for a minute

That minute could be linking to spilling over your limits…

(Metropolis)

Damn!

Late to work

Boss on beef and I hate the jerk

Could have been a day full of grace and mirth

But I figured last slave and I’ll make him hurt

So I reached for his throat, (?) his shirt

He’s pretty weak for a bloke, gave a little scream

Then he breezed in his coat pretty fast man

All I could see was the smoke

So I left a note

It said: «Dear Mr. Jones, I quit!»

Next time I see you, better have my cheque

And if you don’t, well I know where you live

I’m a come around gully up your house in the sticks

Now I’m just pissed, looking for somebody to rough up

And anybody (?) getting stuck or bruck up

And One Shot’s bruv got snuffed from one punch

Chucked up last night’s dinner and 'nuff lunch

Guess I could’ve left right then

Could’ve headed out, (?) start fighting

But I got a taste for the blood on my knuckle

Start to give chase with a laugh and a chuckle

Hid beneath the table, cowered in the lunch room

Running down the corridor waving a belt strap

Heard a gun shot, felt pain and I fell back

Raaare!

That’s when I thought I was dead

And I didn’t wanna die ‘cos I figure that’s dread

But when I woke up, I was cuffed to a bed in a hospital

Telling this story to the Feds

And I begged, «Please don’t lock me up!»

They looked at me and said, «Blood, you must be nuts!»

Cause we’re the only ones who run around (???)

And we’ll be damned if we let a boy fuck with us, ya know?

(Orifice Vulgatron)

I stand on my lonesome

Man with a plan i was picked by the hand of the chosen

I was jammin' on road when a voice said

Come back down to the land of the broken

Yo, I was standing there jokin'

When a brother straight stepped in my face

Tryin' to hand me a toke ting

I was like all taken aback

At first I was baffed ‘cos I thought he was joking

He was like «take this»

Man was in a rush so I didn’t ask questions

He was on a ting like, «Man, don’t you trust me?»

I was like «Mmm.»

all tryin' to stay patient

Gwaan blud?

Don’t ya wanna feel weightless?

Breathe in the madness once in your life

That’s when I looked in his eyes

Clocked bredder was a nutcase

Holdin' a gun to my side

He said, «Come follow me down this road for a second»

Bredren, listen!

So I looked to the left, to the right, and I looked back

Caught a glimpse of myself stood back in the distance

All baffed in the instance

Wondering How?

When?

Why?

But it happened too quick

Bredder just laughed in my face

Unloaded two clips

So I fell to the ground

Starin' me down was a br’er that was wearing a crown

Surrounded by the light that was blinding

Mind in a mess, stressed out, tryin' to: in the sound

Now something was shaking Under my feet

Felt the ground open up i could sense the danger

Hence I remember the day I was swept away from the blade of a stranger…