Le Peuple de l'Herbe - Supabreakin' lyrics

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Ladies and gentleman, welcome back. It’s our pleasure…. Unofficial. Stripped of a commission. We’re on our own with no precondition Stole a boat to float up river Just to prove Le Peuple de l’Herbe deliver Lost all contact, off the contract Deep in the jungle keeping it compact One man down, ‘n’ a new sound replace… That’ll account for the brand new bass Keep it lean, mean keep it keen Another guide shows up and show us a new scene Out of context Out of range, We return just a little bit strange Been so far upstream and drifted back Everyone blacked out, and our engines on slack With a whole stack of text that none understand Save for you, me, and the band Retro Electro, Ancient verse We immerse Retro Electro Retro Electro Ancient verse We immerse Retro Electro All the training and all the tricks Till we’re back in the bunker Le Mechant re-equips Each mix for the trips our ship to partake in Le Peuple De L’Herbe, Mr Nice Ice breaking Vessel of vocals. Now you’re back on board Another adventure, from the brothers abroad No certificate, all licence lost Under the wire, under fire and we escape at all cost Feel the frost of the frozen farm Exit from the beat to keep it from harm Alarm alerted, plans diverted Industry perverted we’ve been averted The Original Mission, condition is Red Too old to fold and too far ahead No tower of Babylon ‘cause our crew ain’t babbling on Just building bridges for the brothers to travel on Tourbus vibrates, wives await As Girlfriends debate about a final date Pack up the mic within the old kit bag Dig deep into the deepest rags Drag my beats across another eon A rendez-vous London Town thru to Lyon The tourbus awaits in the Alpine cave For the next tour dates as the drivers rave In cages to keep ‘em all calm and cool Ready for for Le Peuple de l’Herbe kick outta school! Rumors bloom as Le Peuple exhume Ancient breaks from the Lyonnaise catacomb It’s a theme we’ve all already heard before Of which no doubt we go hear much more And That’s it, about all we share It’s retro electro hell yeah Retro Electro, Ancient verse We immerse Retro Electro Retro Electro Ancient verse We immerse Retro Electro One slice Nice, two slice too much ! Whoops, now you’re tripping where’s the motherfucking clutch? Ya nibble nuggets of things you don’t know Le Peuple gettin’ blamed for places you shouldn’t go? Now you know who the fuck we are Now shut the fuck up, get in, drive the car Douaniers hassle our true believers Another Checkpoint Charlie to stop, deceivers! Customs slow the flow unto the show At a festival to foil the fans that we know so! Flow below the radar and then slip Like the dogs of war on a brand new trip Grip the wheel and cold feel feel the force Inside y’find it’s the last resource But its all down to tricks Back in the bunker Le Méchant re-equips retro electro ancient verse So underground we escape this curse Save for you me and the band Now back by live demand...