No Escape - Lewis Parker

Klashnekoff

Lewis Parker

Skirblah DanGogh

TerraFirma

(Yeah, yeah, what)

As we travel through, trial and tribulation avenue

Destination xanadu

I’m permanently scarred

Marked by the sages of the past

I take two glass

Then pass the spliff to my spars

Circulate the love

Through rituals of bunning bud

It’s deep

Me and my steeze we relate beyond blood

Spread bare love

Embracing fear with a bear hug (Tsk, tsk, tsk)

Tearing up the club with my daggo dove (Tsk, tsk, tsk)

Anyting test—dead

Lace lyrics with lead to leave some 'oles in your head

Like string vest

I do my ting then I ess

Like stealth fighter jets

Or feds you can’t detect

You get decked when you least expect

What you expect?

Feds got me under threat

Feeling like Malcolm X

Still I never forget

The nature of the threat

Lies two steps ahead

In the east end dead end where man dead

For less than the price of a loaf of bread (Trust)

It’s all over, dread

Feds flying overhead

Man try flee but get seen by the infrared

Brays must be sick in the head

Got fake dreads saying

«Fuck Klashnekoff

That little fassyhole for dead»

Blud, I dare you

Double-dare you

Tear you in fucking half!

Shatter your rassclart world like glass

Bearface!

Like face with no mask

Like beanies with no arse

Your chance is looking slim

Need to hit the gym

Or get hit in your chin wid riddim

It’s simple tings

Yeah, it’s straight up, mate

We strictly elevate

Terra Firma, Cloudsteppers

Drop this shit heavyweight

Watch the sound penetrate

Sit back and contemplate

Spies move like snake

Make no mistake

There’s no escape

(Scratched:

«Open up your eyes and relate»

«There's no escape, the city grips like Geoff Capes»

«Brothers feel the love, and the pain, and the hate»

«There's no escape»)

The truth fragments

In the actions of deception

The imperfections

Are the structure we invest in

Using unscrupulous discretion

At all times

Moving through the system

Like a body to reach the spine

Directly online

Shutdown the communication

Patience is a virtue

So I’m undercover waiting

The preparation

For the soon coming invasion

Under surveillance

From the unseen sources

Gather the forces

Relocate the quarters

Diplomacy can be awkward

Still, every man should have their say

A new day

Sunshine rejuvenates, gives hopes and dreams

Stuck in a smokescreen with the poison theme

A chance to redeem

From the mutated gene

The unseen, unclean, mind of peril

Static on the treble

The rebel

Who dares wins

Coming bearskins

The wastelands are desolate

Move with mad DeLorean ettituqette

The situation’s delicate

Outcome uncertain

Who’s the marked person?

Lost times and last curtains

Yeah, it’s straight up, mate

We strictly elevate

Terra Firma, Cloudsteppers

Drop this shit heavyweight

Watch the sound penetrate

Sit back and contemplate

Spies move like snake

Make no mistake

There’s no escape

(Scratched:

«Open up your eyes and relate»

«There's no escape»)

We strictly elevate

Watch the sound penetrate

Sit back and contemplate

Spies move like snake

Make no mistake

(«There's no escape»)

(Yeah, yeah)

I wake up every morning

With the weight of the world on my shoulders

Taking bait from the soldiers

Shotting death to the stressed vultures

Left emotionless

I don’t know how to cope with this

Except let the flow slowly roll

Through my broken wrist

It’s deep like

Counting sheep at night

To sleep right

Sweet white crack sagas out of reach from the street light

Ask myself what’s happening wrong

We’re slapping and gun clapping

And is only over the wong

So, let’s approach this

Over a dragon stout and smoke a roach spliff

And bust jokes like the old days

We bust our arses to hold papes

Brush man like Colgate to show fakes

We’re bros who know how to close case

Like Judy

Pull 'em up

Try screw me?

My life’s the last castle of Bowser

I pass when I

Simple existence

Stress the crows about the lone figures in the distance

And the summer comes with persistence

[?

is plentiful

Country life so sensible

Getting away from the inner city’s tentacle

Strangling my fucking ventricle

(Scratched:

«Open up your eyes and relate»

«There's no escape, the city grips like Geoff Capes»

«Brothers feel the love, and the pain, and the hate»

«There's no escape»

«Open up your eyes and relate»

«There's no escape, the city grips like Geoff Capes»

«Brothers feel the love, and the pain, and the hate»

«There's no escape

«Open up your eyes and relate»

«There's no escape, the city grips like Geoff Capes»

«Brothers feel the love, and the pain, and the hate»

«There's no escape)