The touch the feel
The touch the feel
When I am near
When I am near

The touch the feel
The touch the feel
When I am near
When I am near

The touch the feel
The touch the feel
When I am near
When I am near

The touch the feel
The touch the feel
When I am near
When I am near

The touch the feel
When I am near
You can't deny
So don't try

So touch the feel
When I am near
Soft so sublime
Oh you cannot deny

The touch the feel
When I am near
You can't deny
So don't try

So touch the feel
When I am near
Soft so sublime
You cannot deny

The touch the feel
The touch the feel
When I am near
When I am near

The touch the feel
The touch the feel
When I am near
When I am near

The touch the feel
When I am near
So soft so sublime
Oh you can't deny
So don't you try

THE LIGHT
Lyrics
by Mattic Parks and Astrid Engberg. Music by Oogo.

Fantastic (multiple repeat throughout song)
Oogo Oogo
Fantastic
Chomsky

I be on the planet I be rocking that shit
I be on the planet I be making them hits

MR. FANTASTIC

III beats from the words I speak
It's the light from the uh…uh uh

Banka
Wax Tailor
Mr Gib
Mr Fantastic

I be on the Planet I be rocking them beats
We be on the planet we be making that heat
We be on the planet and the style is unique

Our shit is big ocean and your shit is a creek
On your territory I'm ah take ah leak
let it all out
Top high
like Mt. Everest to the peak
for you mountain climbers we be on the planet

Yea baby come and give me kiss on he cheek
That is the style from beneath
Underground, Underground from the PLANET

Think 4 Yourself
Lyrics by Astrid Engberg and Mattic Parks. Music
by Chomsk'
(rap)

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Get up in the morning
black coffee
milk is overdue
pick up some old cassette
set my feelings

I take my time
says a friend of mine
but I don't mind,
I don't mind if I don't find
They get to go

see me laying
Think
4 yourself
x2
Cause the streets
don't seem gray
when you're on my mind
and when you know
well I feel fine

How about you
?

Description of your problems
Man I know it all connects
Get up on the go
You never going to figure out talking to everybody
need to think for yourself
I say

This mans there's dimensions you ain't tapped in yet.
Got your focus all wrong but I bet
The test is a classroom and you might fail
win some lose some, it's all swell.

Description of your problems I know the next person
need to get up on the go, got to get up on the, get up on the…
You never going to figure out taking advice
Got ah think, got ah think, got ah think for yourself allright.

At The Wine Shop

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Blanka

At the wine shop, on the post up
Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt.
I say that, but it don't make me crazy
It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby

Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so
You just want to back it up until my tip explode
Whoa !!!!
I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's
I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.

Lately now ah days women cause trouble
Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble
Put you on a take off without a shuttle
So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.

How many times you been fucked over ?
A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker.
Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker,
after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.

I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop.
They say I'm better then a under counter medicine
pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.

This one had voice that was raspy
smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me.
Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth,
winked her eye and said it's all on the house
Her blouse !!!!

Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing
to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles.
Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline.
She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.

Hit the splif and then she passed it me.
Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed.
Leaned over said come and get
You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.

I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue
Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum.
She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath
Were you off to this time of morning ?
You do the math…

中文:

还记得第一次出发的那天吗
还记得第一次哭吗
还记得第一次相遇到镜中的自己
回忆弥漫 想象…

可否再闭上眼
触碰这柔软的危险
这多像从前的摸一天
阳光再次耀眼 指引着永恒的遥远
在那一刻 许下了心愿

纷扰的世界里
留下悲伤和欢喜
那才算是最美结局
阳光再次耀眼 指引着永恒的遥远
在那一刻 许下了心愿

还记得第一次出发的那天吗
还记得第一次哭吗
还记得第一次相遇到镜中的自己
回忆弥漫 想象…

ENG:

Do you still remember the day you first set out?
Do you still remember the first time you cried?
Do you still recall the moment you met
The reflection staring back at you?
Memories rise, drifting through imagination...
Close your eyes once more,
Touch this gentle, reckless dream.
It feels just like that day from long ago,
As sunlight shines again, guiding us far beyond,
And in that moment, a wish was made.
In this restless world,
We leave behind both sorrow and joy—
Only then can the story be truly complete.
As sunlight shines again, guiding us far beyond,
And in that moment, a wish was made.
Do you still remember the day you first set out?
Do you still remember the first time you cried?
Do you still recall the moment you met
The reflection staring back at you?
Memories rise, drifting through imagination...

FR:

Te souviens-tu du jour de ton premier départ ?
Te souviens-tu de la première fois où tu as pleuré ?
Te souviens-tu de cette première rencontre avec toi-même dans le miroir ?
Les souvenirs s’étendent, l’imagination s’évade…
Peux-tu fermer les yeux encore une fois,
Et toucher ce doux danger ?
Cela ressemble tant à un jour d’autrefois…
Le soleil brille à nouveau, illuminant l’éternité lointaine.
À cet instant, un vœu a été fait.
Dans ce monde troublé,
Nous laissons derrière nous tristesse et joie,
Car c’est ainsi que s’écrit la plus belle fin.
Le soleil brille à nouveau, illuminant l’éternité lointaine.
À cet instant, un vœu a été fait.
Te souviens-tu du jour de ton premier départ ?
Te souviens-tu de la première fois où tu as pleuré ?
Te souviens-tu de cette première rencontre avec toi-même dans le miroir ?
Les souvenirs s’étendent, l’imagination s’évade…