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Electro Tribe

by Trouble in The Streets

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1.
Repetition will never turn a blind eye Pull a trip to hide behind Halt the need, disturb the primal totem Of human nature’s alibi Repetition will never turn a blind eye Pull a trip to hide behind Halt the need, disturb your primal totem Indiscretion shoes walk a mile backwards Logarithm of the mind Motionless orders, graced by time signature Fate’s only dotted line How to catch the vibe slippin of the axis Price of sainthood with a smile I’ll halt my need, I’ll stop my need ((MOVE YOUR BODY)) Come on, Come on One more time for the people, ayeee Come on One more time for the people, ayeee Move your body Repetition will never turn, never turn A blind eye for you, I might But if I probably will change the top I will I know, I know, I know Repetition will never turn a blind eye Pull a trip to hide behind Halt my need, disturb the primal totem Of human nature’s alibi How to catch the vibe slippin of the axis Price of sainthood with a smile I’ll halt my need, I’ll stop my need
2.
It’s passion, it’s high It keeps me all live, I got One soul, survive But if I could just multiply Give me one good reason why, I can’t Feel like I’m alive To keep me on the low Only we’ll know Tryin to find clarity Tryin to keep it from under me Pop, pop, pop, understood Mess around get lost in my hood Now I’m gone for days Hoping all this hunger would pass away Babies cry for days like How can I keep this up Can’t get these thoughts unstuck Blink twice a dream uncut Isn’t living parody what we want? Keep me from feeling high Stop me from wondering why Animal born was I Green paper money to cover my hide To keep me on the low Only we’ll know All I know What we were told You got feel your tame release To feel like I, could pass and lie You ought to know, You ought to know Feel like I, feel like I Call me a drone, so many miles from home Smarter than this, thoughts like a parasite start to regress Amateur at best cause I can’t control this dense beat in my chest Gone for days, show face one time only too craze Steal one from your page Shoes fit too tight where malady lays Hold your ties, no one knows you better than the other side Leave your feelings down and open wide Swallow it all just to survive Pursuit of the mind Pursuit of the unknown, risky grind Think back to a time Nothing like retrograde to change your vibe Things that make you tick Programmed by time will only make you sick But if you don’t hear, you don’t hear that click Well who’s signature are you hoping to fit for now It was nature’s own cosmic joke how to make you feel alone Could you reproduce it you’re A Type, stone When you hit that pocket than you balance own’d Pop pop pop Letting go of vanity, chop chop chop Double down on ego like I, I, I Could ever give you more of these words to live by No one needs my help Not a lowly soul, not even myself Save that oxygen for your own damn self Cause now we’re back to this spaceship Now we’re back to this spaceship And I hope and I pray that you make it Cause we’re takin it over like Takin it over like Tell me how it goes How am I supposed to survive If I can’t live a lie Stuck here bargaining with my own damn mind What it takes to feel alive It was what you already know You were never that far from home Next departure will leave you seul Pull that curtain back before you go
3.
Who run it, who run it, who run it, who run it Listen up, listen up Tryin to get made, not tryin to get stuck But I’m feelin uncut, hoping that I could pass it and what? You got feelings inside your brain to give you what you’re tryin to attain We could give you the same if you would open up that passage way Cut it back, chasin that Feelin that, low You got one chance to let this go But you will hold your pain It’s what will get you made Promise we feel the same So you can keep that change Keepin you from what you know Keepin you from what you know How can I get paid How can I feel different bae I know How can I get paid, I want to feel Different How can I get paid, I want to feel different bae I know let those fools eat cake You make me feel different Cut it back, chasin that Feelin that, low You got one chance to let this go But I will hold my pain, it’s what will get me made Promise you feel the same We make you feel Different Keepin you from what you know How can I get paid I want to feel different bae I know let those fools eat cake You make me feel You’ve got some nerve to bite that hand Bite that hand that feeds you You’ve got some nerve Tell that man, what you deserve You hit that nerve Put your hands in the air Put your hands in the air Put your hands in the air Bounce and it will make a movement
4.
This is that new shit That past overdue shit Melt your brain liquid We learn to die for the struggle and Magnetic rain is falling from my pocket sand Do I give my two cents back, wash my hands Mirror image of the scape goats better half Willing to suppress the ego Self righteous can’t step back Take two breaths let me go And if I rewinded it Would it be any different Let history deny it This is that new shit That past overdue shit When you challenge the evidence And take control of your existence Our mothers died for the struggle man To fill our mind with someone else’s jam Do I reset my hard drive, go all in And dare to take the world on Malfunction And abort this program That dictates my systemic de-evolution I’ll die for my struggle fam Life pouring from both hands And this is how you do it When you challenge the relevance Of bullshit cognitive dissonance The alchemy of numbers Two will never be four Four will never be two So how do you recreate? Two and four collaborate To birth a new organism On the chromosomal plane The fractal continues Lead to Copper Copper to Iron Iron to Silver Silver into Gold And this is how you do it When you challenge the relevance Of bullshit cognitive dissonance We die for our struggle fam Fallin from my pockets, sand Now do I give it back Wash my hands? But if I did it just for you Tell me what I’m supposed to do now Come On

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The breakout debut EP "Electro Tribe" from Austin, Texas' own Trouble in The Streets. Featuring Grammy Winner Beto Martinez on tracks "Pyramid Scheme" and "Make it Rain". Trouble in The Streets is: Nnedi Agbaroji Andy Leonard Robert Slangen

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released December 9, 2016

All music written by Trouble in The Streets. Produced by Matt Meli at Orb Recording Studio. Mastered by James Plotkin of Plotkinworks. Tracks 1 and 4 feature Beto Martinez on Guitar. Album front and back cover Photography and Digital Art by Andy Leonard, CD Photography by George Trent Grogan of Mountain Trout Photography

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