Lyrics
And the criminal minded, they won’t find, uh
Recognise when you feel it
Things’ll never be the same, never quite the norm
Everything has changed, never mind what’s gone
It’s the here, the now, the present, baby it’s now or never
If we don’t move fast we stuck in this cloudy weather, uh
I say the rain came down from heaven
Replenish the earth, nourish the kings, drown the peasants
What was left was cracks in the ground, crevices, uh
While I was left standing like the mountain Everest
My peak is infinite, I reach it when I’m finished
Prepare for the ride, have a seat and click a ticket
'Cause I’m like a driver on that
Intoxicated on the need to leave them in the distance
If it’s all about the journey, why even have a race?
Second is similar to last if you ask for place
For that reason in the booth I’m a basket case
I’m the bee’s knees, your girl love the aftertaste, uh
Audio aggravated-assault, uh
Beating your eardrums, lacerating your thoughts
I paid my dues, now I’m stacking paper abroad, uh
You should be charged for tax evasion in court
We record breakers, 'cause I’m a sore loser
Connected with the Quakers, you feel the floor moving
You hear that kick drum, and what the horn’s doing
We notorious for coming through the door shooting, uh
Buff Wonder
What more can I say
Hah, oh yeah we worldwide
Recognise when you feel it
Quakers
Deep down
Budge off the truth
Recognise when you feel it
The Quakers
What more can I say
I got a few tricks up my sleeve
The criminal-minded, they won’t find it
Recognise when you feel it
Budge off the truth