Clayton Jokythur - Prison Break - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

01.06.2014

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[Verse 1] It's almost two years since that fucking war passed It's almost too weird to think 690 millions passed And me, I'm still here Still at this army, still in fear Of what could come next Just really wanting to rest But having to help The country to regain health And we were doing it Must say I was proud of it Was thinking maybe I could someday deal with it all Until I received that horrible phone call "Hey, Jokythur? Yo, it's me, Ben Hur Your colleague from the army Yeah, you remember me So, have you heard about Fitch Mane Yeah, a rapper, his lyrics are lame He also has a company Delta Dog, if I heard correctly So, intel got him on the radar So, before I say it, you're okay, are You not? I know you struggled a lot During the war and it was fantastic, the way you fought But here's the deal This guy Fitch's a danger for real Probably responsible for a lot of bombing On the war and we were going After him, but he got in US territory Was arrested, sent to Alcatraz, no interrogatory And they refuse to send him back here They don't even wanna talk, drink a beer And discuss the case with us So we'll have to act on our own, cause He must be brought to justice on our own soil Not remain prisoner of the oil Empire We tried to hire Some guys to get him out But they said we don't know what that prison is about So enough talking, let's get to the point Jokythur, you're going there and bringing him back Yeah, I'm very serious, no I ain't have smoked a joint We have no choice, we'll have to do this 'attack' You go inside the prison, disguised as a prisoner Take him out, come on, easier than your team winning the cup this season, eh? So, you in? You don't have much choice, you're one of our best man Counting on you pal, see you in some days Can't wait to see how awesome you'll be, Cla-Clay" [Verse 2] And I was infuriated Desolated How could they do this to me!? After all the effort I did for the country After the deaths I caused and watched Why don't they call like 007? He has a Swatch But I really had no choice Three days later came by a Rolls Royce Some generals and intel came to get me Also, they were armed, they wouldn't let me Run to nowhere They didn't at all care About what I've been through I was called to do what they wanted me to do So they gave me instructions, showed me the architecture of the prison Made me tattoo maps on my body Stopped me from going to parties They made me angry, so then I had a reason To succeed, no, not weed Not the country, it's just I needed To get it done, to be free So, to the US they sent me Purchased some dynamite, see? I had to blow up a base of the army To go arrested, sent to that nasty place They said it was closed by 1963 But that was not the case actually It was being used for very high security So there I was, disguised as a human with our super technology What was inside? Something they tried hard to hide A few innocent persons, arrested for political reasons But a lot of very bad criminals, justifying the fame of the prison [Verse 3] Inside hell I don't even know how to tell This story, it's hard to describe it It was scary, every little bit I didn't interact with my fellow inmates You could see by their looks that they hated Almost everyone else It wasn't long 'till I located Fitch Mane He was disguised as human As he had almost always been Thought they looked cooler, I guess But seemed to forget they are less Great But ok I spent my days thinking Analyzing the place, winking To Mane To see if he got my game Checking my body for the maps Listening the prisoners make some cool raps It was getting clear in my mind What I had to do, what I had to find A spoon, something to make a boat of Strength on my body and a bottle of Smirnoff Ok, not the last one, the prison was very secure Only alcohol in there was to clean things, yeah, pure As I worked my plan Tried to befriend Mane, but man That guy was a dick But ok, I'd have to stand it Told him "I know who you are I'm of your kind too And you know, we ain't far From getting out of here, you Believe me? So join me in my plan We'll escape and go back to our homeland" He bought it And we got it Spoon, material for a boat We also mocked a Canadian prisoner who said "about" And we did what I had planned Nobody suspected So we got to the day Where our freedom would no longer be neglected [Verse 4] Late night We abandoned our disguises Of humans inside the cells So that guards couldn't tell That there was nobody on our beds So we bumped our shells and heads To the wall to make a hole Were we had dug with our spoons And we went in, taking what we stole It was an empty corridor, no one to be seen We ran fast as we could, you know what it means Slow But it was our time to go So we reached the walls that surrounded the place We looked to each other in the face And climbed it all Reached the top and prepared to fall Over to the other side Very careful so as to hide Our faces and what we carried Assembled our boat and then we ferried Back to the mainland Stole a car, drove fast and Ended up in Chicago Took the Tortoisubway And we were back on TF But I had to make him once again a prisoner, guess he did the math And understood it all Cause he ran to the closest mall Disguised himself among the crowd So I called out loud For Shanapol There they were, very punctual And started to chase him Me? Kind of afraid to face him After he found out what I really did Maybe would try to kill me, that kid But I went with Shanapol on the chase The mall was quite of a maze So he got away from there The airport, that was where He was headed to He got there very fast We followed, that's what we could do But he got there first, that was our last Chance to get the man Tortlanta, his company, that's were the plane he was getting in would land There he would be invisible Catch him at home would be impossible So we entered the plane We ran so much to get in time, fast lane Told everybody to get their hands up Prepared our handcuffs Searched the plane all over But he was nowhere to be found He must have used something as cover Cause when one of our men turned around He stole his gun Started to shoot us, laughing, having fun But we fought back, shot too 4 passengers hurt, unfortunately that's true And one of our agents too Suddenly he fell screaming We had got him in the feet Arrested him still bleeding That was a hell of a feat Damn, prison break Prisoner chase That's some action Then I could finally rest But how long would my peace last?
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