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No Rest For The Wicked

Moshoshos · 🇿🇦 South Africa
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[male

vocals] (

Ay!)

Yeah,

big

man

ting.

Sometimes

you

gotta

handle

the

small

things

to

get

the

big

things,

you

get

me?

Still.

Came

home

late

from

the

service,

heart

heavy,

feet

sore

Electricity

light

blinking,

staring

at

the

kitchen

floor

Empty

plate

on

the

counter,

hunger

feeling

like

a

chore

Jump

in

the

bed,

try

to

catch

a

little

rest

once

more

But

then

I

hear

the

buzz,

circling

round

my

head

A

little

parasite

dancing

'round

my

lonely

bed

Trying

to

steal

my

peace,

trying

to

keep

me

off

my

thread

I

gotta

deal

with

the

nuisance,

that’

s

just

what

I

said.

Unless

you

strike

that

mosquito,

you

will

not

have

rest

Take

a

stand

for

your

peace,

put

the

hustle

to

the

test

Yeah,

the

giants

in

the

room,

they

be

acting

like

the

best

But

you

gotta

flick

the

wrist,

put

the

worry

to

the

rest (

Big

man

ting!)

Unless

you

strike

that

mosquito,

you

will

not

have

rest

Yeah,

clear

the

space,

clear

the

vibe,

manifest

the

best

Don't

let

the

little

things

keep

you

stressed,

put

it

to

the

rest

Yeah,

you

gotta

strike

it,

put

it

to

the

test.

Unless

you

strike

that

mosquito,

you

will

not

have

rest

Take

a

stand

for

your

peace,

put

the

hustle

to

the

test

Yeah,

the

giants

in

the

room,

they

be

acting

like

the

best

But

you

gotta

flick

the

wrist,

put

the

worry

to

the

rest (

Low

it!)

Unless

you

strike

that

mosquito,

you

will

not

have

rest

Yeah,

clear

the

space,

clear

the

vibe,

manifest

the

best

Don't

let

the

little

things

keep

you

stressed,

put

it

to

the

rest

Yeah,

you

gotta

strike

it,

put

it

to

the

test.

Little

baby

buzzing,

looking

at

the

giant

frame

Walking

on

two

legs,

but

the

mission

is

the

same

Mother

said

stay

low,

human

beings

bring

the

flame

But

the

crew

looking

hungry,

playing

at

a

dangerous

game

They

dancing

on

the

ceiling

while

I’

m

trying

to

find

my

zone

Back

and

forth,

back

and

forth,

sitting

on

my

throne

But

the

clap

comes

quick,

scattering

them

in

the

unknown

Amber

light

in

the

kitchen,

yeah,

I’

m

claiming

back

my

home.

Unless

you

strike

that

mosquito,

you

will

not

have

rest

Take

a

stand

for

your

peace,

put

the

hustle

to

the

test

Yeah,

the

giants

in

the

room,

they

be

acting

like

the

best

But

you

gotta

flick

the

wrist,

put

the

worry

to

the

rest (

Low

it!)

Unless

you

strike

that

mosquito,

you

will

not

have

rest

Yeah,

clear

the

space,

clear

the

vibe,

manifest

the

best

Don't

let

the

little

things

keep

you

stressed,

put

it

to

the

rest

Yeah,

you

gotta

strike

it,

put

it

to

the

test. (

Wagwan!)

It’

s

the

small

distractions,

fam,

that

kill

the

flow

If

you

don't

cut

the

noise,

how

you

gonna

grow?

Even

in

the

dark,

you

gotta

let

the

light

show

Strike

it

down,

strike

it

down,

yeah,

you

know.

So

when

the

buzz

get

loud

and

the

mind

get

tight

Don't

be

afraid

to

stand

up

in

the

middle

of

the

night

Clear

the

path,

clear

the

air,

make

the

energy

right

It’

s

a

big

ting,

bruv,

keep

your

future

burning

bright

No

more

games,

no

more

buzzing

in

my

ear

I’

m

the

captain

of

the

ship,

I’

m

the

one

who

steers

Whatever's

bothering

the

soul,

make

it

disappear

Big

man

ting,

yeah,

I’

m

finally

clear.

Unless

you

strike

that

mosquito,

you

will

not

have

rest

Take

a

stand

for

your

peace,

put

the

hustle

to

the

test

Yeah,

the

giants

in

the

room,

they

be

acting

like

the

best

But

you

gotta

flick

the

wrist,

put

the

worry

to

the

rest (

Gyaldem!)

Unless

you

strike

that

mosquito,

you

will

not

have

rest

Yeah,

clear

the

space,

clear

the

vibe,

manifest

the

best

Don't

let

the

little

things

keep

you

stressed,

put

it

to

the

rest

Yeah,

you

gotta

strike

it,

put

it

to

the

test.

Strike

it,

yeah.

No

rest

for

the

wicked,

but

we

find

our

peace

still. (

Rrr!)

Big

man

ting.

Just

strike

that

mosquito,

fam.

We

out.

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