Spina World - DJ H Chimist

Natives wearing turquoise and silver Dirty dogs barking in the distance Ooh, people of a thousand tongues I'm learning the primitive rights I'm doing as the Romans do Mount Kalaish to Mount Everest Then down to the River Ganges Ooh, to follow your mighty past We're learning the primitive rights We're doing as the Romans do Old world, new world I know nothing, but I keep listening Old world, new world I know nothing, but I keep listening Cities tumble into the ocean Cities getting built in the sky Ooh, now we're talking digital We're learning the primitive rights We're doing as the Romans do Millions playing at Monopoly Rolling the dice of their lives Ooh, they're dancing and shaking hands They're learning the primitive rights They're doing as the Romans do Old world, new world I know nothing, but I keep listening Old world, new world I know nothing, but I keep listening Old world, new world Old world, new world I know nothing, grow old, look wise Never know until I die But I'll keep listening I'll keep listening Pan, Shambhala, Judaism, Hindu Christianity, Mystic, Buddhism Atman, Avedies, Sun Ra, astrology Voodoo The Great Dream Time

Whole new world Whole new world Whole new world Whole new world Whole new world Whole new world Whole new world Whole new world For you and me Visions Visions in my head Visions of you and me We're in love Ecstasy Feelings Feelings in my skin Feelings I want to know Want to hold Broken free Whole new world Whole new world Whole new world Whole new world Promises Promises might come true Promises of a life uncontained Seafoam blue I looked into your eyes I thought that I could see a whole new world Whole new world Whole new world Whole new world Whole new world Whole new world Whole new world There's a whole new world Whole new world Whole new world There's a whole new world Whole new world Whole new world There's a whole new world Whole new world Whole new world There's a whole new world Progress Pushing through the mould Tracing with my fingers Waking up Wanting growth I looked into your eyes I thought that I could see a whole new world Whole new world (A whole new) Whole new world (A whole new) Whole new world (A whole new) Whole new world Whole new world Whole new world There's a whole new world Whole new world Whole new world There's a whole new world Whole new world Whole new world There's a whole new world Whole new world Whole new world There's a whole new world Whole new world There's a whole new world Whole new world Whole new world There's a whole new world Whole new world Whole new world There's a whole new world Whole new world Whole new world There's a whole- For you and me Whole new world Whole new world Whole new world Whole new world Whole new world Whole new world I feel so cold Is this the way I feel?

Hosh Ninja Kykie my bru Die grond is in sy poes Die kak rappers wat die grond kom sy poes maak Hulle moet in hulle poes gemaak word, die naaiers Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Kap hulle koppe af, gooi hulle lyke innie bos Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Ons gekragte is gekoppel tot binne innie hof Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Een en elke nommer op sokwana maak ons toe met bof Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Hosh! Salute manskap Bobajan skiet die hekke oop, brap brap Die grond is in sy fokken poes fucked up My bofana klap nou moet ek bloed gaan vat Kykie die ma se fokken poes maak kak Die naai se nommer change hom die bloed gan spat Die bloed gan tap, die bloed gan spuit Die bloed gaan piss by sy fokken bek uit Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Kap hulle koppe af, gooi hulle lyke innie bos Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Ons gekragte is gekoppel tot binne innie hof Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Een en elke nommer op sokwana maak ons toe met bof Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Kom ons maak die Zefside holland Eks lastig Slag slag slag! Stiek hom innie nag Of die fokken middle vannie dag Wapper die flag Maak vol! Gaan haal allie bruse Die naaiers rap kak Hom! Vedala die poese Hulle versak die mense Ek het klaar gesien Stiekie naaiers annie brand Gaan haalie parafin Ennie guns ennie bombs Bring all magazines Ennie baseball bette Hom! Ek is kapadien Gee my jou keppie! Gee me your jacket! Gee my tekkies naaier! Gee my jou chain! Gee my earrings en al daai ringe naaier! Gee my jou fone! Gee my jou wallet! En jou goue tande! Kom speel af ou brudda! Of ek stiek jou kop vol gatte! Gee my jou keppie! Gee me your jacket! Gee my tekkies naaier! Gee my jou chain! Gee my earrings en al daai ringe naaier! Gee my jou fone! Gee my jou wallet! En jou goue tande! Kom speel af ou brudda! Of ek stiek jou kop vol gatte! Fuck! Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Kap hulle koppe af, gooi hulle lyke innie bos Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Ons gekragte is gekoppel tot binne innie hof Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Een en elke nommer op sokwana maak ons toe met bof Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Maak toe Dala manskap Vang daai naaier Fok jou Jy's a wannabee American rapper jy Rap in jou eie taal jou naai Almal weet jy was gebore innie Kaap... Uit jou ma se poes Trekkie poes kaal uit Vang daai bayonette, hom! Hom! Jy sabela net stof Sit die stamp van ZEF op sy bors sodat die naaiers sien... Ons het ons grond terug gevat met bof