10-06-2011, 07:29 PM
Turn the speakers up....let's go:
Alcyon Massive – Ain’t It Fresh Lyrics
Hey y’all, this song right here…
Is for all the transplants and the natives!
No matter where you’re from we’re just glad you made it, you know?
Makin’ it a party, everybody’s invited, anyone with a belly button!
Yeah, let’s do it!
CHORUS:
Ain’t it fresh when the beat sets in and you’re like “that’s right I’m in Oregon!”
And it’s on like that oo oo oooooo!
Ain’t it top when the beat sets in and you’re like, “that’s right I’m in Oregon!”
And it’s on like that oo oo oooooo!
Well it’s a chillin’ with ya boys out on the Illinois,
Backpackin’ and laughin’, got the speaker stacks to make some noise!
We throw the parties like nobody else, yo!
Around here we got that real top shelf!
So grab the chronic, grab the papes, grab the grapes and crush!
And if you know a place to burn, come on and hop in the truck!
We got more than enough self sufficient state of Jefferson,
We spreadin’ out the love with some real good medicine!
We independent pacifistic peace warriors,
Protectors of the land shamanistic band of sorcerers!
We self sufficient yea yea we takin’ charge
With our biodynamic and our organic farms.
Ring the alarm, Oregon’s on fire!
Ready to blow up sure enough and take it world wide,
From Meddy to Connecticut,
And back round and again,
We reppin’ the state of Jefferson,
So go and tell your friends that…
(CHORUS)
We be rockin’ the spot, take a walk to Tablerock,
With the psychedelic visions, skinny dippin’ in the Umpqua,
Some call it Oregon but I like to call it heaven,
Beautiful trees and water falls, a never ending blessing!
Blackberries by the pounds, supply stock year round,
And we bury underground so that they can’t see it now (hey!)
We never worry about the coy undercovers,
Too busy sippin’ on dutch brothers to ever catch us runnin’ from ‘em!
We’re top gun and maverick style, keep the strategy,
Compared to any other state, Oregon’s a masterpiece!
Cuz ain’t it fresh from Takilma up to PDX,
Oregon state wide Fam, we say ya blessed!
(CHORUS)
We got the fresh and the hesh skaters and all the Applegaters,
Grants Pass to Ashland we give you all your favorite flavors,
Hippy players with the talks about free love,
Please round here it all starts with a back rub!
We never poppin’ bub, never chillin’ at the club,
Cuz there ain’t no thing as an Oregon thug!
Round here we livin’ dirty live at one with the bugs,
So get that left hand up for that Oregon hug!
When it’s time for snacks, we mowin’ on pepper jack,
Who are you to try dissin’ Rogue Creamery’s Smokey Blue, HA!
We got pride for where we live and that’s important,
Whether you’re livin’ in the Rogue or you’re chillin’ up in Portland.
Come to the west if you want to see what’s brewin’
Cuz, here in Oregon is the heart of the revolution.
Come to the west if you want to see what’s brewin’
Cuz, here in Oregon is the heart of the revolution!!
Alcyon Massive – Ain’t It Fresh Lyrics
Hey y’all, this song right here…
Is for all the transplants and the natives!
No matter where you’re from we’re just glad you made it, you know?
Makin’ it a party, everybody’s invited, anyone with a belly button!
Yeah, let’s do it!
CHORUS:
Ain’t it fresh when the beat sets in and you’re like “that’s right I’m in Oregon!”
And it’s on like that oo oo oooooo!
Ain’t it top when the beat sets in and you’re like, “that’s right I’m in Oregon!”
And it’s on like that oo oo oooooo!
Well it’s a chillin’ with ya boys out on the Illinois,
Backpackin’ and laughin’, got the speaker stacks to make some noise!
We throw the parties like nobody else, yo!
Around here we got that real top shelf!
So grab the chronic, grab the papes, grab the grapes and crush!
And if you know a place to burn, come on and hop in the truck!
We got more than enough self sufficient state of Jefferson,
We spreadin’ out the love with some real good medicine!
We independent pacifistic peace warriors,
Protectors of the land shamanistic band of sorcerers!
We self sufficient yea yea we takin’ charge
With our biodynamic and our organic farms.
Ring the alarm, Oregon’s on fire!
Ready to blow up sure enough and take it world wide,
From Meddy to Connecticut,
And back round and again,
We reppin’ the state of Jefferson,
So go and tell your friends that…
(CHORUS)
We be rockin’ the spot, take a walk to Tablerock,
With the psychedelic visions, skinny dippin’ in the Umpqua,
Some call it Oregon but I like to call it heaven,
Beautiful trees and water falls, a never ending blessing!
Blackberries by the pounds, supply stock year round,
And we bury underground so that they can’t see it now (hey!)
We never worry about the coy undercovers,
Too busy sippin’ on dutch brothers to ever catch us runnin’ from ‘em!
We’re top gun and maverick style, keep the strategy,
Compared to any other state, Oregon’s a masterpiece!
Cuz ain’t it fresh from Takilma up to PDX,
Oregon state wide Fam, we say ya blessed!
(CHORUS)
We got the fresh and the hesh skaters and all the Applegaters,
Grants Pass to Ashland we give you all your favorite flavors,
Hippy players with the talks about free love,
Please round here it all starts with a back rub!
We never poppin’ bub, never chillin’ at the club,
Cuz there ain’t no thing as an Oregon thug!
Round here we livin’ dirty live at one with the bugs,
So get that left hand up for that Oregon hug!
When it’s time for snacks, we mowin’ on pepper jack,
Who are you to try dissin’ Rogue Creamery’s Smokey Blue, HA!
We got pride for where we live and that’s important,
Whether you’re livin’ in the Rogue or you’re chillin’ up in Portland.
Come to the west if you want to see what’s brewin’
Cuz, here in Oregon is the heart of the revolution.
Come to the west if you want to see what’s brewin’
Cuz, here in Oregon is the heart of the revolution!!