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