311 - From Chaos Lyrics

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From chaos comes clarity I tell ya

What you appear to be you ought to know

Glycerin tears don't fool me I tell ya

Delusions plaguing everybody

Makin that hybrid music back in '90 now it's on ya

I hear we we're the model for the bad you front we spawned ya

Finding it hard to come original we warned ya

We're shakin the white boys in New York black girls in California

We come through hip-hop drum-n-bass and dancehall rhythms

You want our beats and lyrics you want to get them

Watchin you sink into the depths of opportunism

Missing the point music's about love not pessimism

I'm SA moving supreme and on my team

I rock the mic with a sweet lean

And you know that stated as a fact

The only DJ MC gettin' down like that

Metaphorically we are the chief of police you're rock n roll

And we're positive you stole more that just the radio

Now it's 2 1 and we are back in the control

The jammies are coming people succumbing 'cause we got soul

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Everyone needs to forget upon re-enrty

Orbiting space quantum saints we're the only

Beginning from a planet so naturally

Gifted in the heart lies our technology

It's only right right

Entering in a space of pure delight light

Next contestant on this jam is tight

Feels spontaneous you'll improvise vise

From chaos comes clarity I tell ya

What you appear to be you ought to know

Glycerin tears don't fool me I tell ya

Delusions plaguing everybody

Don't even try it you don't want to disrespect me

If dealing with punks was school I'd have a Harvard degree

You can't make me hate you no mater how punk you act

No matter what you do I don't react

I'm a perfect example of not giving a fuck

About the catty rude people that just suck

What do you know all of the sudden ah I usurp you

Look it up in the dictionary to find out what I do

I go back to the style I came from

It's not something you can fake son

You're a con man who's run is done

You lead a world wide web of deception

Everyone needs to forget upon re-entry

Orbiting space quantum saints we're the only

Beginning from a planet so naturally

Gifted in the heart lies our technology

It's only right right

Entering in a space of pure delight light

Next contestant on this jam is tight

Feels spontaneous you'll improvise vise

From chaos comes clarity I tell ya

What you appear to be you ought to know

Glycerin tears don't fool me I tell ya

Delusions plaguing everybody

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