Flapjack : Keep Your Heads Down

Crossover / Poland
(2012 - Makumba Music)
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1. STAND UP

Hey ya punk, you saw hatred all around
Another man’s hope dies, day & night
And ya play yo war
Keep goin’ don’t put it on hold
Obedience is freedom?
Idiots are easy to control
The money is yo god, you treat people like fuckin’ junk
Who’s gonna pay da price on judgement day ya punk?
Price should be payed, betrayal revenged
Power to da people, to da innocent

You gotta get up
You gotta stand up
The world is ours
Throw yo hands to the sky

Consumers controlled
Brains without a though
No ideas, inspirations
Fed the message programmed
Yeach, fuck all that, don’t waste yo time, act right
Now raise yo hands to the sky if yo wanna fight for a better world
Healthy food, open minds
Stop da fuckin’ message and free your mind
And don’t be lame, progress is the right way
Power to da people, to da innocent

You gotta get up
You gotta stand up
The world is ours
Throw yo hands to the sky

We are too afraid to leave the comfort zone
Our future’s set behind closed doors
Can ya hear what I say?
Our future’s set behind closed doors
We are too afraid to leave the comfort zone
Can ya hear what I say?


2. PARTY NEVER ENDS

What’s up motherfuckers, is it nice to be here?
It’s new Flapjack record, we fuckin’ missed you
We got new sound which stings like hell
We got new tracks, so ring the bell
We got new squad, we feel alright
Feelin’ good with grown beerguts
All ya assholes if you lose the trust, now open yo ears for brand new stuff

Come on and get some
Our party never ends
Come on and get some
Our party never ends

There’s too much shit around which is wack
Now we’re back to smack the shit up
Our energy is 100% pure
I was askin’ through the years “Do you still want more?”
Is is funny?
Funny like a fish called thunny?
Let’s make things clear, I can’t say honey
Are ya with me boy? Are ya with me?
I can sniff yo emotions, dontcha lie to me
Don’t fuck with me, I’m like a lie-detector
I started separate branch, I gotta whole sector
Jokin’ is jokin’ and the truth is the truth
F-L-A-P-J-A-C-K regards to you

Come on and get some
Our party never ends
Come on and get some
Our party never ends

We got some tools to wipe up yo moves
Cut tunes with skill, to make yo body thrill

There’s too much shit around which is wack
Now we’re back to smack the shit up
There’s too much shit around which is wack
Now we’re back to smack the shit up
Now we’re back to smack the shit up


3. BTV

I can’t stand this anymore
I will vomit this for years
Pure piece of crap what we watch, but we swallow it, swallow it
Don’t go away, don’t stop
Imagination is sucked outta ya
People watch fast food culture, and we really love to watch it

Welcome to the new world order
Emergency
Welcome to the new world order
Emergency

Swallow and swallow Bullshit Television
Swallow and swallow Bullshit Television

I can’t stand this anymore
I will vomit this for years
Television switched the culture into shiny giant pulp
Keep spendin’ yo life by watchin’ sitcoms and reality shows
Swallow what they promote
Swallow what they promote

Welcome to the new world order
Emergency
Welcome to the new world order
Emergency

Swallow and swallow Bullshit Television
Swallow and swallow Bullshit Television


4. FALSE FLAG OPERATION

Listen to this, we gotta hell of a plan
It’s foolproof and strictly confidential
We need gas, we need war, we need cash
Simple as fuck, good ol’ operation
Inside job, if ya know what I mean
Under the pretext of act of terrorism
Painful duty, but necessary
Big relief to all the nation

Concentrate, concentrate, calculate
The whole world’s gonna blame Osama the Taliban
We gotta handle a property insurance of twin towers in Manhattan
Boy! We need a lot of explosives
Don’t think about victims, there’s much more to benefit
September 11th 2001, the second target is fucking Pentagon

We need a lot of explosives…a lot of explosives
We need a lot of explosives

False flag – Operation – False flag – Operation
Operation newcomer

Whatcha see, whatcha see is a flash
A missile is fired seconds before impact
We’ve seen the blue logo on front of a plane, but who cares?
Tell me sucker- who gives a damn?

In 10 seconds the towers collapsed
Who gives a shit about how many people died?
Who’s responsible for this? Keep asking why
U.S. Government have nothing to hide
Have nothing to hide… nothing to hide
Have nothing to hide

False flag – Operation – False flag – Operation
Operation Georgie
Fuck yourself

False flag – Operation – False flag – Operation
Operation


5. DEAD END

Dyin' grace
Here comes the darkness and silence
We've reached the end
All we have is lost illussion, let it go

It is about time You must let it go
This is the right time to let it fall
It is about time You must let it go
This is the right time to let it fall

Bloody stains in our history
It's hard to wash, hard to forget
We live here from ages, damaged
We've ruined the Earth

It is about time You must let it go
This is the right time to let it fall
It is about time You must let it go
This is the right time to let it fall

Wash it wash it wash it wash it away!

Inhale little fresh air
We're living in crowded world
We choke ourselves
We are shivering, cause we reached our dead end Apocalypse
We run out of fuel
We're hunted

Wash it wash it wash it wash it away!


6. IN A STRUCTURE

Guess who's back in this back from '95 B !

Someone better help me out with this
I got wise on the biz I got clever
YEAH! What the fuck you think it is WHAT?
Life's a bitch can't do whatever now and ever
That's my plan my man again and right
FUCK ALL YO who didn't even wanna fight
Here comes my EGO and we go we go out no doubt, no doubt mother fucker, no doubt

HEY! pull up pull up better come up with some action
HEY! pull up pull up what the fuck? you stuck for real
HEY! pull up pull up still awaiting your reaction
Hey! pull up pull up get a grip and have a feel

Maybe I'm the one who can do it this time
I can do it all time
Maybe shoulda come up in the spotlight get it from the GET GO
Have a life at let go Uhhh!
Dreamt about a plan bitches, sex and Lexuses and than
Here we go again tacked, attacked and stubbed my back with facts can't hit back and I'm fucked like that

I'm in structure a corporate fracture
Dissatisfactions stress manufacture
Huge generation life story tales with KPIs and tons of e-mails
A mother fucker with a company face another bitch waiting taking your place
A mother fucker with a company face another bitch waiting taking your place

Never understand what you never been told
Strive alive and put'en on hold (yeah, yeah) cycles runin' there's no fun in many days in many ways are comin' too
That's my plan my man again and right
FUCK ALL YO who didn't even wanna fight
Here comes my EGO and we go we go out no doubt, no doubt mother fucker, no doubt

HEY! pull up pull up better come up with some action
HEY! pull up pull up what the fuck? you stuck for real
HEY! pull up pull up still awaiting your reaction
Hey! pull up pull up get a grip and have a feel

I'm in structure a corporate fracture
Dissatisfactions stress manufacture
Huge generation life story tales with KPIs and tons of e-mails
A mother fucker with a company face
Another bitch waiting taking your place
A mother fucker with a company face
Another bitch waiting taking your place


7. THE BALLAD OF FRANKIE POTS

Wassup Frankie, what was going down?
You tried to be a top hustla in the town
Shoulda been more cautious, it was a masterplan
You messed it up before, you even get a chance to shine
You kinda lost it with yo swagger and yo greed
Ya could’ve made it and now ya fuckin’ bleed
You’ve had a plan, Frankie, now all is gone
Now you’re lying cold inside a trunk

Frankie Pots- from start you were lost
Frankie Pots- You’ve payed the highest cost
Frankie Pots- from start you were lost
Hey, Frankie!

Ain’t that too much bangin’?
Frankie, what the fuck?
All the same cats hangin’ on the block?
How’d you lost your grip?
Ya could’ve hit the spot
Dirty money, dirty whores, you can’t be watcha’re not
You kinda lost it with yo swagger and yo greed
Ya could’ve made it and now ya fuckin’ bleed
You’ve had a plan, Frankie, now all is gone
Now you’re lying cold inside a trunk

Frankie Pots- from start you were lost
Frankie Pots- You’ve payed the highest cost
Frankie Pots- from start you were lost
Hey, Frankie!


8. YOGO

YoGo!!!


9. NOMBRE: ODIO

Tu mundo está en llamas!
Tu mundo está en llamas!

Me recuerdas?
Tengo una pregunta?
Te sientes cómodo con tanta prisa?
Puedo oler tu sudor
Puedo oler tu tensión
Mundo paranoico en el que vivimos
Nos produce esta angustia

Creo en algo que puede curar el alma humana
Danos más respeto ahora
Hazlo y tu estrés se irá

Molesto – inculpado – rechazado
Tu mundo está en llamas!
Furioso – indignados – desquiciado
Tu mundo esta en llamas!

No lo dejarás ir
Fenómeno de la naturaleza
Bichos viven en tu cabeza
Tu nombre es odio
Puedo oler tu sudor
Puedo oler tu tensión
Mundo paranoico en el que vivimos
Nos produce esta angustia

Creo en algo que puede curar el alma humana
Danos más respeto ahora
Hazlo y tu estrés se ira

Molesto – inculpado – rechazado
Tu mundo está en llamas!
Furioso – indignados – desquiciado
Tu mundo esta en llamas!

Ya casi estás ahi
Lucha por tu libertad
Rómpete el alma
Combate tus demonios
Puedo oler tu voluntad
Puedo oler tu emoción
Mundo paranoico en el que vivimos
A la mierda esta angustia

Nunca has sido el unico
Te cuesta creer que tum undo está en llamas
Nunca has sido el unico
Te cuesta creer que eres libre

Molesto – inculpado – rechazado
Tu mundo está en llamas!
Furioso – indignados – desquiciado
Tu mundo esta en llamas!


10. BLACK LEATHER COUCH

Black leather couch, you lounge alone
Where are you from, nobody knows
You asked me first who I am
Dontcha give a shit you evil man
All you make is terror, you hide a gun
Dontcha recognize, I’m your son

Burn!
Cry!
Burn!
Cry!
Dirty paths of your life!

Your blonde hair and burnt face
You make me sick, it starts a rage
You can keep my guts, but not my soul
But you still want more and more and more

Burn!
Cry!
Burn!
Cry!
Dirty paths of your life!

This could get outta hand, don’t wreck this occasion
This go up in smoke, so stop hesitation
This could get outta hand, don’t wreck this occasion
This go up in smoke, so stop hesitation

Burn!
Cry!
Burn!
Cry!
Dirty paths of your life!


11. FEUD

You wanna hate me now for all’s gone away
I don’t wanna pay for all mistakes, unbearable pain
You’re the one to blame
I can’t stand now that you’re feeding hate
I fuckin’ hope you suffocate
Sooner, later, you will face the fact that loss is what you get
And no one’s got your back

Now!
Old time is gone
You fuckin’ wrong and better stop talkin’ that thrash
I’ll fuck your ass for what you think, you fuckin’ stink

You wanna pass all fault now, hope you gonna fail
No one will prevail
All that nonsense’s never gonna end
Why don’t you understand?

Now!
Old time is gone
You fuckin’ wrong and better stop talkin’ that thrash
I’ll fuck your ass for what you think, you fuckin’ stink

Why keep messin’ right behind my back
Used to be my friend, now talking shit like that
You damn know that none of that ain’t true
Fuck you, and fuck you too!
Why keep messin’ right behind my back
Used to be my friend, now talking shit like that
You damn know that none of that ain’t true
Fuck you, and fuck you too!

Hate me now for all’s gone away
I don’t wanna pay
Pass all fault now, hope you gonna fail
No one will prevail
Just can’t stand now that you feedin’ hate
What did you say?
Just can’t stand now that you feedin’ hate
You fuckin’ suffocate

Now!
Old time is gone
You fuckin’ wrong and better stop talkin’ that thrash
I’ll fuck your ass for what you think, you fuckin’ stink

Why keep messin’ right behind my back
Used to be my friend, now talking shit like that
You damn know that none of that ain’t true
Fuck you, and fuck you too!
Why keep messin’ right behind my back
Used to be my friend, now talking shit like that
You damn know that none of that ain’t true
Fuck you, and fuck you too!

Motherfucker!


12. BLACK MAIL

I always treat you like our friends, but now I know your profesion is traders
Speculators, corrupted swines, tiny stinkin’ cockroaches, fuckin’ parasites
Why don’t you feel ashamed?
You act like a mob, you lost your face
Blackmail, your method is blackmail
How come filthy pigs you became?

I always treat you like my friend
But after all, you act unfair
I have observed your filthy ways
I hope someday the price be paid

Artists or mobs?
Friends or crooks?
Would you ever explain yourselves?
Would you?
Friends or traitors?
Money hatched
What I feel are contempt, sorrow and grudge
Why don’t you feel ashamed?
You constantly speculate
Your method is financial violence
Would you ever explain yourselves?

I always treat you like my friend
But after all, you act unfair
I have observed your filthy ways
I hope someday the price be paid

Blackmail!
Blackmail!


13. QUICKSAND

We’re stepping into quicksand below
It’s like tip of your toe in the water
It’s deserted place of sorrow, but we don’t care of ourselves
We’re stepping into quicksand slowly
Without you I’d never done it
There’s a place for fear undoubtedly
Stay here without fear

Hey, I’m goin’ to find out what it’s real
We’ve used to play games, can’t hide it
Now we will walk without fear

You’re drowning, I’ll give you my hand
You’re drowning, I’ll give you my hand
We should stay here together
We know there’s no other way

Devastated world is dying
Paranoid angels falling
Quiet here, a place of sorrow
Don’t run away from hollow
Please, someone rescue, please someone break this
We’ve used to play games, can’t hide it
Now we will walk without fear

You’re drowning, I’ll give you my hand
You’re drowning, I’ll give you my hand
We should stay here together
We know there’s no other way


14. REBORN

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