[Shaggy 2 The sun and sets on time every day of the year But the circles appear all through the history of known man Since fuckin' with the mystery of stone Aliens, cults, with lawn mowers, mind blowers Nobody knows for sure Bloody when I walk in the vicinity But I can them and I believe that I need them I'm runnin' through a wheat field, chasin' a ghost that loves Use it for and time holes And dance backwards, and chant the crow people At the crop circle, I've come to know moon rays lighten up my new ways ? They mow them in two days, 100 years from now pay for that mishap With another motherfucking hurricane bitch
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J] This ball of mud that we live on is You try to its mouth, it's gonna wipe us out I lay in a field alone in the middle of the Try to get my life right, pray for lights Set to the wheat rows during an eclipse And the spirits will come out, dance, you a glimpse like artists, connecting the stars in rare fashion Intricately placed with of white magic I'm through the moon lit fields Following a little orb hoping it might reveal any secret Its dancing, and I catch up And I almost ran head into a truck No compass will work, and I'm for answers Why the sands of my glass fall off backwards? Have I lost you, I've lost me too But if you're hiding in the crops I will find you
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J] 40,000 years ago, the of a young man His story in the crops near Spokane In the face of a dead woman shown out a wheat field uniquely woven
[Shaggy 2 Hieroglyphics, mathematical genius, predicting the patterns of Venus In the grass your grandpas wood barn Complex designs drops seconds dawn
J] Dead birds, throughout the patterns of art No left by the shadows of dark Batteries drained of they power in I'm layin' in the crop circle my blessings
2 Dope] And my heart, tho?, headaches, and nausea were And your nose will while you're sleepin'
J] Don't go near there, don't dare, be Unless like us, and don't care
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[Shaggy 2 Dope] Hey baby come on over here and have a you know I'm glad I finally got you to the This is nice [Shaggy 2 Yeah, oh damn, I gotta check this message you know I've been filln' out all the city you know trying to get a job [Girl] worry about it baby 2 Dope] I'll handle this [Message] What the fucks your problem asshole im brok over here, I need fucking money 2 Dope] Oh, shit [Girl] Who the fuck was