Hed PE

Hed PE - I.f.o. lyrics

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The time is right

Somewhere, somehow, some when
We'll see it happen again, my friend
A simple visitation gone wrong, yeah
Like back in '47 only this time we'll be on the scene

Like Kent Brock man or Sam Donaldson, live in New Mexico
But now you can't fool us, now you can't lie so much
You wanna know why we can't trust you?
You turned a flying disc into a weapon

How long did you think you could trick us with lies?
Can't put a cover on the skies
Can't hide the face, can't hide the eyes, nigga please
You can't put a cover on the sky

Yeah, come on
You can't put a cover on the sky
Yeah, come on
You can't put a cover on the sky

Yeah, come on
You can't put a cover on the sky
Yeah, come on
You can't put a cover on the sky

So realize, I'm not surprised at your deception
Correction, I welcome the challenge to intercept it
The message loud and clear, you think we fear it?
Reverse it, me and mine, we will embrace it, so face it

I got the 411, I got the CNN
I'm on line me and TV, we kin
My clique is the Mandelbrot set
My crops lie unbroken your hoaxes, a feeble attempt

Circles perfect, bring the revelation
Far too many videotapes to go around erasin'
Shit, this ain't no J.F.K. check the I.F.O. out the box
Fresh like sightings on FOX

Documenting the coming of the chariots
Gods in the making, no more jive turkeys fakin' the real
Let the mother ship land
Yo party on the hill, bow down and kneel

Yeah, come on
You can't put a cover on the sky
Yeah, come on
You can't put a cover on the sky

Can't hide the face, can't hide the eyes
Yeah, come on
You can't put a cover on the sky
Can't hide the face, can't hide the eyes
Yeah, come on
You can't put a cover on the sky

Yeah

So take me to your leader but he don't even know you
We, the niggas of earth, got shit to show you
The pecker woods can't stand the site of the Africans
But what are they gonna do when they face off with a gray man?

Prepare to meet your maker in the skies over the pyramids
Check Stonehenge, go ask the Mayans
2012 soon come, I will be waitin' sayin' I told you so
When the skies are ripped open

And the mother ship lands on your cynical ass
Maybe then you will believe and concede
That you can't hide the sun, can't hide the moon
Can't keep some secrets so big, yo

The truth must transcend and when it does, my friend
I will be chillin' by the TV, rockin' with CNN
Yeah, my bong in hand
Surrounded by friends when the world as we know it will end

Yeah, come on
You can't put a cover on the sky
Yeah, come on
You can't put a cover on the sky

Can't hide the face, can't hide the eyes
Yeah, come on
You can't put a cover on the sky
Can't hide the face, can't hide the eyes
Yeah, come on
You can't put a cover on the sky

My clique is the Mandelbrot set
My crops lie unbroken
Your hoaxes, a feeble attempt
Niggas of earth prepare to meet your maker

Yeah, come on

Take me to your leader
Take me to your leader
Take me to your leader, yeah
Take me to your leader, yeah

Yeah, take me to your leader
I knew that you would come
Take me to your leader
I knew that you would come

Take me to your leader
I knew that you would come
Take me to your leader
I knew that you would come
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