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Feelin'

from Tortillas by Burnt

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all i got is this here beat
they say my vocals is unique
still i travel by feet
meek livin' in a tent but keepin' positive works
logical perps and specs while i'm breaking my neck
'cause cold ground was my bed last night
a gold crown on my head last night
killer sound speakers bled last night
we do the works 'till you scream that's tight
whether studio stage or street corners with no amp'd up mics
i fight critics with their love for hate
shit you might feel indifferent still i'm sharing my plate
it's all love like a sexual bait
they keep bitin' at it
creative habbits got me writing words with automatik
let's start the static the krackel the pop the boom back
pockets is inside out until i make 'em clap
you know the burnt crew is outta the norm
smoke a spliff do the works and we movin' on, yo...

sometimes it's no thought just feelin'
let the blood flow let the mind...
relax and gently flow
yes
so calmly as the breeze i know
plant a seed watch it grow
i'm on my spiritual quest and never rest 'till i get my soul
blessed to highest
remain a star
life the trinity is what we are
the sun the moon and stars
fire have fe burn
yes i know
i-tinually them fe learn
i and i
i and i...

sometimes it no thought just feelin'
when i'm moshin' in the pit the crowd surfin' hit the celing
and i strive to bring the blazin' irie vibe that's so appealing
so let the music touch your soul because you know it's healing
we are an army and so far we're hardly armed with armor
so we're gonna start another march in front of wal-mart
cause we're starving
for equal rights and justice
so i must bust these rusty cuffs
'cause the shackles in my mind only keepin' me behind
from reachin' up into the most heights devine
if i open up my spirit
and let you suckas hear it
nothing is the way that it appears so fuck appearance
that's the reason why i try to use my rhyme to fight ignorace
so sit your ass up in the back and let the fearless steer shit
as we approach the coast on the horizon shine
i and i most high, seen.

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from Tortillas, released October 14, 2006

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BURNT music is a psychedelic and soulful blend of reggae, ska, punk and hip-hop sounds. Inspired by DIY artist subculture, this California based band has independently produced 11 albums of original music. Originally formed in 2003, BURNT continues to tour extensively on the west coast of the U.S. and Canada. ... more

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