Shootin The Breeze by Helms Deep Lyrics
[Ad-Libs: Helms Deep]
Shooting the Breeze
Yeah, Just shoot the Breeze
Check 701
Yeah, I’m about to come undone
[Verse 1: Helms Deep]
This year you’ll hear my vision
Bout to take flight and smash auditions
Conquer enemies and challenge the industry/
I’m taking no threats or a guilty plea
Let’s demolish the FED and bring em back to a market
There’s little dudes starving, within my own margins
And there’s hiding cop cars to double their own sergeants
With holes in this system like a pumpkin carving
I’ll shine my light through, until the fire get started
Embark Marching, where the penguins departed
And manifest my own destiny, without raping a harvest/
[Ad-Libs: Helms Deep]
And I’m saying
Its about time we…
I could
[Hook: Helms Deep]
I could make a song for dancing, with North Dakota manners
Relapsing snares tappin as I treble the sadness
On a rollercoaster, trying to by-pass what happens
Relax and strap-in, cause we flying out this cabin! (Repeat X 2)
Mcfly! Helms Deep! I’m shooting the Breeze
Can ya feel it? I can feel it
[Verse 2: Helms Deep]
I’m breakin’ out the cage, like Joe and Pro Era
A rest in peace to Steez, you know it’s Brooklyn forever
Mesmerized by beats, they gave me inspiration
Whether you bump this data, wifi, or just mixtaping
I speak laments in sacred fragments subtracting day clicks
Let’s turn time backwards and apologize for vagueness
Legitimize Mitosis, say thank you for the phases
Now back on the surface I’m out here making brag hits
Wack Busters resurface that don’t deserve this
So if I talk myself up, am I critically-acclaiming?
Damn right! There’s a game that needs saving
That’s why I stopped doing shows: To address and cause mayhem
Instead of searching for Molly
I’m perched out here raven
Another question, why do I check Caucasian?
Why section the races, shunning their own nations?
We’re all the same so stop twisting connotations
Sit back and have a drink and just listen to the playlist
[Hook: Helms Deep]
I could make a song for dancing, with North Dakota manners
Relapsing snares tappin as I treble the sadness
On a rollercoaster, trying to by-pass what happens
Relax and strap-in, cause we flying out this cabin! (Repeat X 2)
Mcfly! Helms Deep! I’m shooting the Breeze
Can ya feel it? I can feel it
[Verse 3: Helms Deep]
I’m shooting the breeze, making something better out of me
Venting out the textbook, in the notepad please
I walked two knees on the steps Jesus walked
Got the tensions, praying back to my flock
That right there, that was my weakness dropped
Hey Rube, this a shout out to the Hunter Thomp
We all sons of God, whether its Darwin or Islam
Preaching to the choir’s where an artist always go wrong
I never apologize these glasses staying on
I’m shooting the breeze by the end of my song
In the land of diesel trucks and services too long
I’m back on the mainland, a spinning Tsunami
Crashing pseudonyms, refusing sins
Lose or win, I’m in!
(I sinned again)
[Hook: Helms Deep]
I could make a song for dancing, with North Dakota manners
Relapsing snares tappin as I treble the sadness
On a rollercoaster, trying to by-pass what happens
Relax and strap-in, cause we flying out this cabin! (Repeat X 2)
Mcfly! Helms Deep! I’m shooting the Breeze
Can ya feel it?
Can ya feel it?
I can feel it
I’m shooting the…
I’m shooting the…
I’m shooting the breeze
[Outro: Doc Mcfly]
Yeah
Just sit back, relax, rewind, and press play/
That’s right
Just sit back, relax, rewind, and press play/
Shooting the Breeze
Yeah, Just shoot the Breeze
Check 701
Yeah, I’m about to come undone
[Verse 1: Helms Deep]
This year you’ll hear my vision
Bout to take flight and smash auditions
Conquer enemies and challenge the industry/
I’m taking no threats or a guilty plea
Let’s demolish the FED and bring em back to a market
There’s little dudes starving, within my own margins
And there’s hiding cop cars to double their own sergeants
With holes in this system like a pumpkin carving
I’ll shine my light through, until the fire get started
Embark Marching, where the penguins departed
And manifest my own destiny, without raping a harvest/
[Ad-Libs: Helms Deep]
And I’m saying
Its about time we…
I could
[Hook: Helms Deep]
I could make a song for dancing, with North Dakota manners
Relapsing snares tappin as I treble the sadness
On a rollercoaster, trying to by-pass what happens
Relax and strap-in, cause we flying out this cabin! (Repeat X 2)
Mcfly! Helms Deep! I’m shooting the Breeze
Can ya feel it? I can feel it
[Verse 2: Helms Deep]
I’m breakin’ out the cage, like Joe and Pro Era
A rest in peace to Steez, you know it’s Brooklyn forever
Mesmerized by beats, they gave me inspiration
Whether you bump this data, wifi, or just mixtaping
I speak laments in sacred fragments subtracting day clicks
Let’s turn time backwards and apologize for vagueness
Legitimize Mitosis, say thank you for the phases
Now back on the surface I’m out here making brag hits
Wack Busters resurface that don’t deserve this
So if I talk myself up, am I critically-acclaiming?
Damn right! There’s a game that needs saving
That’s why I stopped doing shows: To address and cause mayhem
Instead of searching for Molly
I’m perched out here raven
Another question, why do I check Caucasian?
Why section the races, shunning their own nations?
We’re all the same so stop twisting connotations
Sit back and have a drink and just listen to the playlist
[Hook: Helms Deep]
I could make a song for dancing, with North Dakota manners
Relapsing snares tappin as I treble the sadness
On a rollercoaster, trying to by-pass what happens
Relax and strap-in, cause we flying out this cabin! (Repeat X 2)
Mcfly! Helms Deep! I’m shooting the Breeze
Can ya feel it? I can feel it
[Verse 3: Helms Deep]
I’m shooting the breeze, making something better out of me
Venting out the textbook, in the notepad please
I walked two knees on the steps Jesus walked
Got the tensions, praying back to my flock
That right there, that was my weakness dropped
Hey Rube, this a shout out to the Hunter Thomp
We all sons of God, whether its Darwin or Islam
Preaching to the choir’s where an artist always go wrong
I never apologize these glasses staying on
I’m shooting the breeze by the end of my song
In the land of diesel trucks and services too long
I’m back on the mainland, a spinning Tsunami
Crashing pseudonyms, refusing sins
Lose or win, I’m in!
(I sinned again)
[Hook: Helms Deep]
I could make a song for dancing, with North Dakota manners
Relapsing snares tappin as I treble the sadness
On a rollercoaster, trying to by-pass what happens
Relax and strap-in, cause we flying out this cabin! (Repeat X 2)
Mcfly! Helms Deep! I’m shooting the Breeze
Can ya feel it?
Can ya feel it?
I can feel it
I’m shooting the…
I’m shooting the…
I’m shooting the breeze
[Outro: Doc Mcfly]
Yeah
Just sit back, relax, rewind, and press play/
That’s right
Just sit back, relax, rewind, and press play/