The Path

[Intro, (scratched)]
'Django'

[Verse 1]
My intro's heavy like [?] with an (Aha!)
My talk's pyro, all shout (Django!)
Thunder slang, lightning hand
Lick a [? and ?]
Two-faced fuckholes get scalped with a Flymo (Ching!)
Mind occupied like Palestine
Formulate a plan then roar
Like Aslan, invest your programme
Tinsel Town terrorist type, burn your shrines
My vision's on you from the sky like Nazca Lines
Dream invader
Plastic [?], sly characters
Cloudstepper spit till I flood the tape's barrier
Smart enough to know
How little I know
Clever cunts flex placebo, they're under control
Twist up like Picasso, biting styles from the Congo
Swing onto the scene, Peter Parker slash Gonzo
Science for your muppets like Bunsen and Beaker
Fraff rappers yap poisonous gas like dodgy freezers
Think you're big, geezer?
Attitudes stink like dirt beaver
Cheap satellite bods follow the leader
It's The Sundragon, bro
Meditate like Nam-myoho-renge-kyo
Work a piece of metal like Magneto
As love and hate circulates woman, child and man
Ace, King, Queen, Jack, 10
Hold a heavy hand

[Chorus]
Nature's own son
Hold the strength of the sun
Sundragon breathe fire till the Earth is done (fire!)
Building something for the future like Noah built the Ark
Throw your hands in the air, Lord show us the path

Nature's own son
Hold the strength of the sun
Sundragon breathe fire till the Earth is done (fire!)
Building something for the future like Noah built the Ark
Throw your hands in the air, Lord show us the path

Path, path, path (path), path (path, path), path

[Verse 2]
All my drinky-drinky peoples raise your glasses up to these
All my big bunning heads, you can please your trees
All you preachy-preachy people, I don't know what you believe
I've seen you scavenge from the seeds, strong words, weak deeds
Keep my poisons in perspective and my day-to-day in order
'Cause, yeah
It's sink or swim, but, I'm mainly treading water
Digital vampire snatch your soul with camcorders
[Tidal running from your nature?]
You don't need a mediator!
Chop woods like Charles Bronson and I flip a [?] cabers
Trying to hold my tongue, but I'm choking on razors
Trail blazer capers, spitting sags like Klashnekoff
Make yourself comfortable, fix yourself a molotov
([?])
Planning conquests on a mountain top
Pacing Greenwich Mean Time trying to regulate my body clock
Django cross your body, rock your Shaolin iron chest
Snipers try their best, but their darts fail to pierce my flesh

Flesh, flesh, flesh, flesh (flesh, flesh), flesh

And my Singing Sword carves notes that's beautifully ugly
Mainly stay by myself, though there's people that love me
Blunderbuss pepper shot, slaughter lives with sentences
Words, sound, power, defined; divine synthesis
Caught up
Lost in a world and can't fathom it
Left in paralysis
The beast stays ravenous
Digital alchemy, turning toxins to blessings
Cloudstepping, walking the land, gathering weapons

[Chorus]
Nature's own son
Hold the strength of the sun
Sundragon breathe fire till the Earth is done (fire!)
Building something for the future like Noah built the Ark
Throw your hands in the air, Lord show us the path

Nature's own son
Hold the strength of the sun
Sundragon breathe fire till the Earth is done (fire!)
Building something for the future

Like Noah built the Ark
Throw your hands in the air, Lord show us the path

Nature's own son
Hold the strength of the sun
Sundragon breathe fire till the Earth is done (fire!)

(It's that simple
The world knows
Surely as the sun will rise
It's that simple)