Triple Optics Lyrics by Dilated Peoples

Triple Optics Lyrics

    put out one of my eyes and i still got two
    Put out the second one and i can still see you

    I affect your chemistry and macro molecules
    Cells, and groups of cells called tissues
    Organs, organ systems, organism
    Population, communities, eco-systems
    Forks in the road in the valley of decision
    Prophets and charlatans both speak visions
    So this descendant of african survivors
    So-called indian tribes and the korean war-child
    Birth name rocka peeps named me iristyle
    Or iriscience possesor of the secret file
    A student on these l.a. blocks
    Ever since i first saw the train and ran from the cops
    A triple optomotrist mental megalolopolis
    We never fall tho, turntables might wobble, babu
    Drop the obelisk on this, guaranteed hot shit, triple optics

    Put out one of my eyes and i still got two
    Put out the second one and i can still see you, triple optics (x2)

    I say make moves, or watch your paper trail
    And right before the...absorb the vapor trail
    On my mark engage in sub-conscious
    Better than the many successfull club launches
    You blast, i blast, and then what?
    Ends in automatics if we don't blast fast enough
    For use of ferrians tearin up various areas
    I rock slow but crack them sound barriers
    Its iristealth, the inteligence played
    Invisible to radar, from the clouds i make it rain
    Swoop down survey if they chase like charlie
    Back up, i syncranise three eyes like bob marley
    And see triple optic, tho you use therm-optics
    To camouflauge yourself with elements and objects
    I rock projects yall the township youth
    I make the people listen, boogie down, and move

    Put out one of my eyes and i still got two
    Put out the second one and i can still see you, triple optics (x2)

    Well, i study, stock pile, and buil(d) for a while
    The colorful bomber creates a devastate style
    We redefine the state of the art as we go
    And bust ends egos and super egos
    I grab you with my talons and fly you to the mountains
    Where you can meditate on it a harmony inbalance
    In audio, video, spiritual wars
    I move like the spook who sat by the door

    Put out one of my eyes and i still got two
    Put out the second one and i can still see you, triple optics (x2)

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