I?m moving your mental feet In complex dances and jigs I?ll loosen up your consciousness Like a syrup of figs It?s time to emerge from camouflage
翻訳: Just Jack. スノーフレーク（ダンAutomatorのリミックス）.
(feat. Kool Keith) [Scratching] My style is the best.. [Kool Keith] The club is open catch this I wreck it swing it, get slinged Get styles is smooth
(feat. Kool Keith) [Talking voice] Look, how am I gonna justify corruption to you? It's always been here and it always will be Well, I'm rappin' to
(feat. Poet) [Scratching] Circumstance is beyond our control [Poet] Livin' on the down low and I represent the Shaolion deep Where crazy bother's known
(feat. Neph the Madman) [Verse One: Neph The Madman] Forget your crew nigga there's no contest The Hoodie Men we confresh and never less I guess, if
(feat. Kool Keith) [Talking voice] Yeah man, just left town man I'm here, here Had to get outta town baby Where you standin' at? You can pick me up
automatic No thought Automatic Golden hair Skin glisten Beating heart but don't listen Angles sharp Crash together Time and consciousness save her Mind in automatic
Walking down the street that we grew up in But today is not the same It's like a different town A different place, a different name I kick my heels against
We can more than friends I know you want me You want me want me ya ya ya ya I never want this night to end I know you love me You love me love me ya (
hide Go into the club to thaw out for the night She's automatic, so automatic The way that she moves, the way that she moves She's automatic, so automatic
Smudged funnies in a broken bottle On the dot at nine So daddy throws clothes, throws on an old stove I'm cryin' in the corner at five Well, I've seen
automatic rainy day when I see you It's the perfect consolation prize, a little piece of blue It's an automatic rainy day It's an automatic rainy day
Walking down the street that we grew up in but today is not the same it's like a different town, a different place, a different name I kick my heels
Smudged funnies in a broken bottle on the dot at nine Daddy throws clothes, throws on an old stove I'm crying in the corner at five Well I've seen black
to shelter me It's an automatic rainy day When I see you It's the perfect consolation prize A little piece of blue It's an automatic rainy day Just
