[Lyric] Block the Puck (Shamon Cassette & Jaz Infinite)

[Intro]
On another one
Shamon Casette
Jaz Infinite
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Ground control, Major Tom
Got the diffuser, I got the bomb
Ain't wait for no humanoid to put me on
A unicorn
Bonita Applebum
Always out like Jordan’s tongue
New kid on the block
Keep the skate boots strung
Ditty bop
Crazy bald head, ain't no bobo
Keep the jumper cables gripped
Commence to icing
Rink cleaning
Listening to Jam Pony
Pushing the Zamboni
Inventor of the machine
Everybody knows
Soldiers take shits in latrines
But a hockey player takes a piss the sink
I don't know who you thought that was
To sit in the seat, you gotta pay 12 dubs
What would your parents do if your bruv
Played for thе other team
They would probably choosе his side
Fuck up your self-esteem
In conjunction with the concussion
The agent got a whole scheme
To wake you up from the American dream
The agent got a whole scheme
To wake you up from the American dream
[Chorus: Sample]
We’ve got to live
We’ve got to live
We’ve got to live
We’ve got to live

[Verse 2]
Let me out of this penalty box
Mario Lemieux drinking a Guiness with Johnny Foxx
He preferred the elevation
Plus, it’s further from temptation
Put the biscuit in the basket
The puck in the net
Society's the leg with the skate on your neck (uh)
Gleaming with the cube
Kid, I'll skate on your neck (skeet)
That’s Brooklyn, in case you forget
Sagamihara on the city check
Slide by, poke you with the stick check (uh huh)
There won’t be no stick talk
Won't see me dancing on Tik Tok
Nice with the hands like pick pock
Shamon Cassette
Vortex with the ziggurat
Temple underneath the jersey that I rock
Seals the plot
The coach don’t need a clipboard
So much muscle, he could hold a battery in his deltoid
Thought it was steroids, but it was cannabinoids
Fascinating when he cannonating
On the drive, yeah, I bring it home
Drink malt liquor out the Stanley
The shit I cop on a mushroom trip is uncanny
Goalie holding the net, mask like a banshee
Only job in life is to block the puck
When you see it coming, don't duck
Only job in life is to block the puck
When you see it coming, don't duck
[Chorus: Sample]
We’ve got to live
We’ve got to live
We’ve got to live
We’ve got to live