Don Johnson Big Band

Don Johnson Big Band - Northbound lyrics

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My mother told me it's a small miracle 

I wasn't killed by my umbilical chord, all before i was born 

It dawned on me later how a tiny pitiful flaw 

Could mean more than everything i didn't explore 

Because i didn't have the courage, or the patience 

Motivation, a direct correlation 

Between every move and the road never taken 

I connect the two if it's my last undertaking 

The people here could have been painted by francis bacon 

And now they're all fading away, visibly shaken 

Physically breaking down, the ground shaking around them 

Hounding, aching and pounding their hearts 

Forsaken, sounding like pain is an art form 

Took a lot of effort to find a way to start strong 

I'm in a dark warm night and it's hopeless 

I think a part of me died with lisa ***** 



Check it, another brand new record 

From the final frontier of black vinyl 

Entitled to finally pave the way, waive the pay 

Made to crave for the arrival 

Hit your vital parts, now the bible starts 

With my name on the cover, but i played undercover 

And laid on the rubber with my brain in the gutter 

When i prayed not to stutter, explain and discover 

The meaning of it all in a single sentence 

Replace repentance with hatred and vengeance 

My engines always rockin' at full speed 

I'm mocking your whole breed and shocking to proceed 

Like pulling from the dick tank, cause it's monday 

On the planet farthest away from the sun 

We've only just begun, you can trust me, son 

That it must be fun when we bust it from the top 



I say fuck this place, everything it stands for 

Turn the other cheek, the whole face, and make plans for 

A fast getaway, we gone like a ding-a-dong 

Sing along, my technique is all i bring along 

Planets, stars, korova milk bars 

Inter stellar spaces covered with silk scarves 

The scars are visible like indivisible figures 

My physical wiggas, what? dropping the beats like triggers 

Like the last emperor, your last straw 

Keep it raw like eggs, endure my text more 

Deplore swimming to the deep end of the floor 

The what? a slight flaw, just blame it on the chlorine 

We've got the scene captivated like a child with a riddle 

Rock wild like a fiddler with no fiddle 

We middle of the road, explode just a little 

On the mic, ammunition, load, gunfight 

I'm like tramline 3B going around in a circle 

Circling your cd, we fall down like purple rain 

3D vision simple and plain 

And your vision won't blur if you allow me to explain 

Tramline 3B going around in a circle 

Circling your cd, we fall down like purple rain 

3D vision simple and plain 

And your vision won't blur and your vision won't blur 



It's the metamorphosis, the rhymes are ferocious 

Like multiple sclerosis, i part more seas than moses 

Suitable only to be consumed in small doses 

Not many get fly, why? i'm the closest 

My approach is innovative in a way that makes 

Coaches pull the horses, the loss is not knowing 

Who the boss is when poaches carry kangaroos 

And roaches sing buenas noches 

Everything is flipped inside out, upside down 

Rinsed right out, flipside down on top 

The winds died out stop 

And the rhythm of the rain goes drip-a-drip-drop 

Can i cop this, can i hop this 

Train of thought, drop, miss, retort 

Distraught with the ways of the world you support 

Distorted like the rays of the sun you purport to be yours 

But who fought the wars when you collected the cash 

But didn't support the clause 

Neglected the flaws, they went and bought the stores 

Record to pause, you're clapping, sought applause 

But that ain't gonna happen 'til hell freezes over 

Now i'm rapping like a hippie rapping help trees and yoga 

Health, reason over, my trail leads to roma 

By way of sodoma where i fell into a coma 

The hip hop jehova, hit back with lessons 

Lyrical fluorescence, extract the essence 

Press tense rap particles with less sense 

My best sense telling me my articles of reference
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Language: English

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