Trippin' on trip hop
Travellin' through the Bristol underground
Clean rhymes with a devil on top
Music made to pierce the dark shroud
And break the usual mold
Keepin' time to take all the gold
Hopscotch trip hop
Kept the balance, a steady hold
On the social consciousness
Human rights and common sense
Random acts of kindness
Develop and envelope all of
European
You're dreamin
Of syrup and teacups
Wallop and mock up and lock up
You better stock up
Your stronghold
It's about to become my abode
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