No Resolution 2 f/ Has​-​Lo, Elucid, Nico the Beast

from by Zilla Rocca & The 5 O'Clock Shadow Boxers

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lyrics

[Intro]
Ice ice ice
Gold gold gold
Lives lives lives
*Burp*

[Zilla Rocca]
This is No Reso, cold metal, don't forget
Nobody panics when Iraqi children get wet
We, take it back to little league: we win, we eat
Pepsi/Coca-Cola, sin or deceit
There's no water in the hydrants no more
Cars and newspapers, shit I ain't buyin no more
Oh my! I tossed my smokes in the river and I watched them float
While the noose got tight around the informant's throat
I got my gloves on, I moved on, I whisper a song
Think about my face and how it looked before I was born
I been a, local god with the twilight spoiler
Took him, at least a lawsuit from all my employers
You wrong, set in motion my notion to keep it silent
Eyes grow wide, here's a porkchop for lions man
Why don't you take a dip inside a shark tank?
Test your fuckin faith, we ain't the people that God thank

[Has-Lo]
Thinkin' bout taking my own life, I might as well
The world is about to end, the guy with the sign can tell
He's my new CNN satellite
Shove a bottle mouth in a bag in your back, hold 'em high
For your ID that I keep
In five weeks, be on your way to being a vet or meet death
Gave him that ultimatum, next day he had the best eggs he ever tasted
You don't know me anymore
You art and repetoire couldn't hold me in the form
I got a head full of violence that thus ends
I'm way beyond frat boys who crush cans
Reading anarchy fan zine pages
Print them at school and give my dorm new wallpaper
The security can bill me
I'll be on the quad cleaning my concealed piece

[Elucid]
Straight you see sun through the haze fog, fluffing them stone pillows
Can't cry me a river, kiddo
Nickel size hole in my pocket, can I cock it?
Yes I can indeedy here's the plan to make it speedy
Fuck the God who you believing in, survival be the premium
Shake em like a preemy, pardon me this shit is tedious
Strong arm expedian, make em feel the fever motherfucker
Bloody eyes and all, so disgusting
My American Graffitti bomb the galaxy, I'd rather be
Unlacing my Adidas, kick my feet up on Polaris
All I see is static, crippled by the deficit
Never second guess, I see niggas killed for less than this
I just want a bigger piece, let the trigger squeeze
Sirens screaming in my dreams, such a freaky scene
Wanna run at me at your own risk
I'm only blowing steam to keep on loading them cold clips

[Nico the Beast]
Yeah, there's no resolution, men are using dead excuses
Seven heads are rolling, never lose it, keep a cool head
The evolution of better music, my execution perfected
I never lose my grips until you're all dead
I'm tripping out on acid, a manic depressive
No expression, life is heading in a tragic direction, yeah
I have no fear of the gods, you hearing me God?
The thought of my son's ashes brings a tear to my eye, yeah
It's alarming how much karma is charming its way
Into slimmer margins like "'Scuse me, pardon me babe"
Part of me smartily says "You gotta behave"
The other part is saying "Fuck it" that part of me stays
The economy is calling me names like Deadbeat, Loser, Low Life
Yeah all of these things
I'm bugging out, I wanna be something for once
Fuck sleep, I'm about to fuck her cousin and run, Beast

[Chorus]
This is no reso, cold metal, dope distribution
And no resolution will save you tonight
This is no reso, cold metal, slow execution
And no resolution will save you tonight
This is no reso, cold metal, dope distribution
And no resolution will save you tonight
This is no reso, cold metal, slow execution
And no resolution will save you tonight

credits

from Broken Clocks EP, track released March 30, 2010
Beat by Douglas Martin aka Blurry Drones
Lyrics by Zilla Rocca (S. Zales) for Three Dollar Pistol Music (ASCAP), Has-Lo (A. Sabreen), Elucid (C. Hall), Nico the Beast (D. Zarrella) for Domenic Zarrella Music (ASCAP)

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