I think they up to somethin
Don't know what but it ain't nothin
I think they up to somethin
I gotta know I know they frontin
You know I'm comin
You know I'm comin
This is Area 51
Where secrets are no fun
Well maybe to a couple of people
Just not to we the people
Groom Lake some like it called
Take that with a grain of salt
Things here get experimental
Hush hush that's confidential
The quintessential of info central, governmental, to keep it simple
Push the boundaries, that's consequential
My oh my is it monumental
Even if you make it past the dudes in camo
They're ready to rock, guns cocked with ammo
Around the clock, behind the door
Fort to your Knox, you'd probably get by, but probably not
Naruto run and you might just make it
Risk it for the biscuit, shake and bake it
Don't do that, or the jokes on you
USAF will take a poop on you
They've got the gear, got a desert here, probably nuclear, man I hope that's clear
Like an island lonely
Weird airport, homey
Just here for dem aliens only
I think they up to somethin
Don't know what but it ain't nothin
I think they up to somethin
I gotta know I know they frontin
You know I'm comin
You know I'm comin
UFOs? No one knows
Countless sightings as the whistle blows
It's so bizarre, that Bob Lazar
Could tickle my psyche like a strummed guitar
The public is blinded
The feds high-minded
Aliens dancin' like they don't mind it
Conspiracies, documentaries, sketchy theories
Would someone pass me an inhaler please
Geeze
I think they up to somethin
Don't know what but it ain't nothin
I think they up to somethin
I gotta know I know they frontin
You know I'm comin
You know I'm comin
The night's cold, but all's well
Better cover up like Roswell
Lights or saucer, but I can't tell
Wouldn't wanna ever drop that bombshell
Oh well, only time tells, it's a hard sell, evidence compel, make the ground swell
Walkin' on eggshells, with the intel, feds on my tail
In the elevator better take the stairwell
Fuzzy dizzy head spells, losin' brain cells, really really think i need to find a motel
Well, I hear there's one in Rachel...
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I think they up to somethin
Don't know what but it ain't nothin
I think they up to somethin
I gotta know I know they frontin
You know I'm comin
You know I'm comin
This is Area 51
Where secrets are no fun
Well maybe to a couple of people
Just not to we the people
Groom Lake some like it called
Take that with a grain of salt
Things here get experimental
Hush hush that's confidential
The quintessential of info central, governmental, to keep it simple
Push the boundaries, that's consequential
My oh my is it monumental
Even if you make it past the dudes in camo
They're ready to rock, guns cocked with ammo
Around the clock, behind the door
Fort to your Knox, you'd probably get by, but probably not
Naruto run and you might just make it
Risk it for the biscuit, shake and bake it
Don't do that, or the jokes on you
USAF will take a poop on you
They've got the gear, got a desert here, probably nuclear, man I hope that's clear
Like an island lonely
Weird airport, homey
Just here for dem aliens only
I think they up to somethin
Don't know what but it ain't nothin
I think they up to somethin
I gotta know I know they frontin
You know I'm comin
You know I'm comin
UFOs? No one knows
Countless sightings as the whistle blows
It's so bizarre, that Bob Lazar
Could tickle my psyche like a strummed guitar
The public is blinded
The feds high-minded
Aliens dancin' like they don't mind it
Conspiracies, documentaries, sketchy theories
Would someone pass me an inhaler please
Geeze
I think they up to somethin
Don't know what but it ain't nothin
I think they up to somethin
I gotta know I know they frontin
You know I'm comin
You know I'm comin
The night's cold, but all's well
Better cover up like Roswell
Lights or saucer, but I can't tell
Wouldn't wanna ever drop that bombshell
Oh well, only time tells, it's a hard sell, evidence compel, make the ground swell
Walkin' on eggshells, with the intel, feds on my tail
In the elevator better take the stairwell
Fuzzy dizzy head spells, losin' brain cells, really really think i need to find a motel
Well, I hear there's one in Rachel...
Don't know what but it ain't nothin
I think they up to somethin
I gotta know I know they frontin
You know I'm comin
You know I'm comin
This is Area 51
Where secrets are no fun
Well maybe to a couple of people
Just not to we the people
Groom Lake some like it called
Take that with a grain of salt
Things here get experimental
Hush hush that's confidential
The quintessential of info central, governmental, to keep it simple
Push the boundaries, that's consequential
My oh my is it monumental
Even if you make it past the dudes in camo
They're ready to rock, guns cocked with ammo
Around the clock, behind the door
Fort to your Knox, you'd probably get by, but probably not
Naruto run and you might just make it
Risk it for the biscuit, shake and bake it
Don't do that, or the jokes on you
USAF will take a poop on you
They've got the gear, got a desert here, probably nuclear, man I hope that's clear
Like an island lonely
Weird airport, homey
Just here for dem aliens only
I think they up to somethin
Don't know what but it ain't nothin
I think they up to somethin
I gotta know I know they frontin
You know I'm comin
You know I'm comin
UFOs? No one knows
Countless sightings as the whistle blows
It's so bizarre, that Bob Lazar
Could tickle my psyche like a strummed guitar
The public is blinded
The feds high-minded
Aliens dancin' like they don't mind it
Conspiracies, documentaries, sketchy theories
Would someone pass me an inhaler please
Geeze
I think they up to somethin
Don't know what but it ain't nothin
I think they up to somethin
I gotta know I know they frontin
You know I'm comin
You know I'm comin
The night's cold, but all's well
Better cover up like Roswell
Lights or saucer, but I can't tell
Wouldn't wanna ever drop that bombshell
Oh well, only time tells, it's a hard sell, evidence compel, make the ground swell
Walkin' on eggshells, with the intel, feds on my tail
In the elevator better take the stairwell
Fuzzy dizzy head spells, losin' brain cells, really really think i need to find a motel
Well, I hear there's one in Rachel...
Writer: Charles Upshaw
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