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Didnt have nothin else to do.
I`ll say it aint so wack for the first time, definetely not Jason Gloss status.
broke as a muthafucka everyfuckin day
going out with my friends
everybody sayin "I`ll pay"
rockin the same pants the same shirt
for a long time
hearin people say
this muthafucka aint got no dime
got no time
tryin to get some bitches with the same clothin line
shit aint fine
but havin nothin makes me more of a men tryin to get mine.
I`ll say it aint so wack for the first time, definetely not Jason Gloss status.
broke as a muthafucka everyfuckin day
going out with my friends
everybody sayin "I`ll pay"
rockin the same pants the same shirt
for a long time
hearin people say
this muthafucka aint got no dime
got no time
tryin to get some bitches with the same clothin line
shit aint fine
but havin nothin makes me more of a men tryin to get mine.

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...on that alienship
Contemplating my dream state of sleepy meditation with creeks of steps and shakes in..
..So I'm thinking as light gleams that it's sunrays instead of beams for levitation
The shades in my mind were blind, once superglued by the superhumaness power cord
Deprived of the context to reason between a vision, dream, or shroud of lures
Walking freely.. In a spirit world where clouds are pure magnificent with true meaning
...But the current truth is proven within the horrific pit of sin with two beings..
Their lime green force is strong.. injections release my semen into test tubes
I'm breathing in a scared tune.. but a feeling relaxes this heathen in the bedroom
It felt as.. the beaches grains of sand running through the finger tips of my hands
Opposing against living as mad and gripping the moment as an infinite, intriquite plan
A sensual affection.. Aliens as illusionists, masking the true situation with greatness
..They break into the layers of skin and press in a chip as silver as paint strips
A vision passes..a dark world of cows and human clones as an impression to ours
Mars flips and the sky height pyramids affect my mind with tension for hours ..
I see an art of ships.. heading to Earth's atmosphere with tracks of fumes to it
With a destination.. maybe to attack on us or let go a contract to join humans ..
Vivid.. Maybe these freaks of nature want to be the head beings .. not the next
Instead of being "connects" on hollow earth or plain out inner-breeded with selects
The surgery is completed after treated like a living autospy to a faithful sick son
..Never dreamed so realisticly to the ships I waited to see.. now i'm in one..

The clocks rewind as dawn bleeds into the night while I walk through dark trees and..
I'm on a destructed holy land infested with Romans and the cross-breed on the cross was Jesus
.
.
.
On a figure of nature being whipped with vines while His skin's pigment is breakin'..
Tempting his spiritual to lift up and show the belief in the writtens he gave them..
The soul.. is fed up with the hunger to spread the word he speaks..
His arms are detaching and he's begging to run away but he's too hurt to leave
Tears frozen over the cold heart they believe he has.. and behind his "evil" head..
Their eyes are seeing beings that left their planet to be there to retrieve his death
Aliens arrive.. cries are wept as the body rises, with wings, in the shadow of beams
..as I watch.. I tremble as my spirit is joining what I'm watching.. as of it seems..
It feels like.. I'm facing the presense of my own self brutally beaten with no help
It explains the emotions I'm caressed with when I feel the sorrow I always felt..
I look downward, seeing my legs with wounds.. just as.. Jesus's was..
..Who am I..
I am..
I am the One..
`1..
..So I'm thinking as light gleams that it's sunrays instead of beams for levitation
The shades in my mind were blind, once superglued by the superhumaness power cord
Deprived of the context to reason between a vision, dream, or shroud of lures
Walking freely.. In a spirit world where clouds are pure magnificent with true meaning
...But the current truth is proven within the horrific pit of sin with two beings..
Their lime green force is strong.. injections release my semen into test tubes
I'm breathing in a scared tune.. but a feeling relaxes this heathen in the bedroom
It felt as.. the beaches grains of sand running through the finger tips of my hands
Opposing against living as mad and gripping the moment as an infinite, intriquite plan
A sensual affection.. Aliens as illusionists, masking the true situation with greatness
..They break into the layers of skin and press in a chip as silver as paint strips
A vision passes..a dark world of cows and human clones as an impression to ours
Mars flips and the sky height pyramids affect my mind with tension for hours ..
I see an art of ships.. heading to Earth's atmosphere with tracks of fumes to it
With a destination.. maybe to attack on us or let go a contract to join humans ..
Vivid.. Maybe these freaks of nature want to be the head beings .. not the next
Instead of being "connects" on hollow earth or plain out inner-breeded with selects
The surgery is completed after treated like a living autospy to a faithful sick son
..Never dreamed so realisticly to the ships I waited to see.. now i'm in one..

The clocks rewind as dawn bleeds into the night while I walk through dark trees and..
I'm on a destructed holy land infested with Romans and the cross-breed on the cross was Jesus
.
.
.
On a figure of nature being whipped with vines while His skin's pigment is breakin'..
Tempting his spiritual to lift up and show the belief in the writtens he gave them..
The soul.. is fed up with the hunger to spread the word he speaks..
His arms are detaching and he's begging to run away but he's too hurt to leave
Tears frozen over the cold heart they believe he has.. and behind his "evil" head..
Their eyes are seeing beings that left their planet to be there to retrieve his death
Aliens arrive.. cries are wept as the body rises, with wings, in the shadow of beams
..as I watch.. I tremble as my spirit is joining what I'm watching.. as of it seems..
It feels like.. I'm facing the presense of my own self brutally beaten with no help
It explains the emotions I'm caressed with when I feel the sorrow I always felt..
I look downward, seeing my legs with wounds.. just as.. Jesus's was..
..Who am I..
I am..
I am the One..
`1..
We're all from New York so we talk like we're super hard...
"I was born on Rockaway Boulevard...shit.... Iגll flash you my bullet scar"
I'm that bad - "Mad" tats and a beater
Don't grab the mic in my state, first learn how to fold Pizza...
Yeah I complain, but still bang on my chest plateג¦
Cause my arteries clogged like the Long Island Expressway
I worship this place yet canגt figure out why?
Still chasin' a pie in the sky while interests rates climbג¦
Itגs the empire state, and Iגm proud to call it my home
Filled with reprobate folks, and fake Don Corleoneגs
Itגs just not the same ג stop pretending it is
Natives canגt afford shit, and the cities filled to the Brim
Fourth Generation New Yorkג¦my kids wonגt know where it is
I drop my גRגsג when I talk, and yeah...thatגs where it ends...
You may never leave, we tend to treat it as holy
But if so...."Rocco leave the gun, just don't forget the cannoli"

"I was born on Rockaway Boulevard...shit.... Iגll flash you my bullet scar"
I'm that bad - "Mad" tats and a beater
Don't grab the mic in my state, first learn how to fold Pizza...
Yeah I complain, but still bang on my chest plateג¦
Cause my arteries clogged like the Long Island Expressway
I worship this place yet canגt figure out why?
Still chasin' a pie in the sky while interests rates climbג¦
Itגs the empire state, and Iגm proud to call it my home
Filled with reprobate folks, and fake Don Corleoneגs
Itגs just not the same ג stop pretending it is
Natives canגt afford shit, and the cities filled to the Brim
Fourth Generation New Yorkג¦my kids wonגt know where it is
I drop my גRגsג when I talk, and yeah...thatגs where it ends...
You may never leave, we tend to treat it as holy
But if so...."Rocco leave the gun, just don't forget the cannoli"

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I'm Crushing Your Heads!
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we rollin' wit scary men that tear ya limb from limb
you can catch me comin behind zeit, callin' it parrotin'
inject you with the beta-carotene so you break out in hives
and it's mad embarrassin'
douse with you gas and karosene
my back yard is where rappers get buried in
I'm christmas carolin', pummelin
me and my man-zeit,
rappers are halfmen poppin the enzyte
they fuck around and get fucked up, bendin' their windpipe
I bend mics, send you to the circus, with the rest of your friends the lice
you gamblin like playin' dice, payin the price
any less simply wouldn't suffice
you can catch me comin behind zeit, callin' it parrotin'
inject you with the beta-carotene so you break out in hives
and it's mad embarrassin'
douse with you gas and karosene
my back yard is where rappers get buried in
I'm christmas carolin', pummelin
me and my man-zeit,
rappers are halfmen poppin the enzyte
they fuck around and get fucked up, bendin' their windpipe
I bend mics, send you to the circus, with the rest of your friends the lice
you gamblin like playin' dice, payin the price
any less simply wouldn't suffice

they say money doesn't grow on trees
so branch out and one day hopefully you'll hold the green
but knowing me my soul holds no esteam
my life's coffee and my boss controls the cream
I grind it out hopin it'll crystallize
they say it gives you life but it just keeps me up at night
I'm stuck in life writin rhymes for little dough
I rep behind bars with no chance for parole
I can't control what i hold close to my heart
so i suppose I'm broke for the sake of my art
and it's funny because people tell me time is money
so they must be billionaires with no time for me
I panhandle calm as the worry engulfs me
it's the calm before the storm by the pan handle and gulf,see
they say the weathers been gettin stricter
so i'm gettin flooded with bills like lil waynes stripper
In the current it's like the circuits shitty
currently your effort doesn't matter like circuit city
workin for pity from the un empathetic
my life likes my visa because i get no credit
so branch out and one day hopefully you'll hold the green
but knowing me my soul holds no esteam
my life's coffee and my boss controls the cream
I grind it out hopin it'll crystallize
they say it gives you life but it just keeps me up at night
I'm stuck in life writin rhymes for little dough
I rep behind bars with no chance for parole
I can't control what i hold close to my heart
so i suppose I'm broke for the sake of my art
and it's funny because people tell me time is money
so they must be billionaires with no time for me
I panhandle calm as the worry engulfs me
it's the calm before the storm by the pan handle and gulf,see
they say the weathers been gettin stricter
so i'm gettin flooded with bills like lil waynes stripper
In the current it's like the circuits shitty
currently your effort doesn't matter like circuit city
workin for pity from the un empathetic
my life likes my visa because i get no credit
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i know you felt me
a weird M&M cause when you saw me, i'm melting
tell me, how is this relationship healthy?
shit, girl, i know that i'm not exactly wealthy
but my rhyming is so sick
i'll use my skills to pay for some diamonds on my dick
cause now that's the only way you'll approach my cock
i try to holla
but i get a restraining order from rosenblatt
that's ya lawyer, i'm not going to plead the 5th
cause of the 2nd, any geek you with will bleed and shit
if you dump me, i won't shoot up ya school on da low key
i don't have that much heroin for the student body to OD
and what doesn't break me, will make me stronger
but my heart's starting to crack so i'm a let you ponder
what could be the consequences of a broken heart?
well if you a bleeding heart liberal, i'll make it look literal
just so you can understand the pain when i choke up
try to understand that i broke down after we broke up
a weird M&M cause when you saw me, i'm melting
tell me, how is this relationship healthy?
shit, girl, i know that i'm not exactly wealthy
but my rhyming is so sick
i'll use my skills to pay for some diamonds on my dick
cause now that's the only way you'll approach my cock
i try to holla
but i get a restraining order from rosenblatt
that's ya lawyer, i'm not going to plead the 5th
cause of the 2nd, any geek you with will bleed and shit
if you dump me, i won't shoot up ya school on da low key
i don't have that much heroin for the student body to OD
and what doesn't break me, will make me stronger
but my heart's starting to crack so i'm a let you ponder
what could be the consequences of a broken heart?
well if you a bleeding heart liberal, i'll make it look literal
just so you can understand the pain when i choke up
try to understand that i broke down after we broke up
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BLAOWCan-U wrote:they say money doesn't grow on trees
so branch out and one day hopefully you'll hold the green
but knowing me my soul holds no esteam
my life's coffee and my boss controls the cream
I grind it out hopin it'll crystallize
they say it gives you life but it just keeps me up at night
I'm stuck in life writin rhymes for little dough
I rep behind bars with no chance for parole
I can't control what i hold close to my heart
so i suppose I'm broke for the sake of my art
and it's funny because people tell me time is money
so they must be billionaires with no time for me
I panhandle calm as the worry engulfs me
it's the calm before the storm by the pan handle and gulf,see
they say the weathers been gettin stricter
so i'm gettin flooded with bills like lil waynes stripper
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Yea, dude owned this cypher likeGregg Popabitch wrote:BLAOWCan-U wrote:they say money doesn't grow on trees
so branch out and one day hopefully you'll hold the green
but knowing me my soul holds no esteam
my life's coffee and my boss controls the cream
I grind it out hopin it'll crystallize
they say it gives you life but it just keeps me up at night
I'm stuck in life writin rhymes for little dough
I rep behind bars with no chance for parole
I can't control what i hold close to my heart
so i suppose I'm broke for the sake of my art
and it's funny because people tell me time is money
so they must be billionaires with no time for me
I panhandle calm as the worry engulfs me
it's the calm before the storm by the pan handle and gulf,see
they say the weathers been gettin stricter
so i'm gettin flooded with bills like lil waynes stripper

try to understand that i broke down after we broke up
since the beginning I'd hold you as my own old crush
from the beginning of my hip-hop you were there like the cold crush
so i hold trust that you weren't just in it for the gold rush
a diamond in the rough without the shining and the cut
your styles like a fine wine when you casually blush
it had to be luck when i met you through the grape vine
encased in time we popped the cork and said cheers to a great night
actin cheerful at the bar dancin in the alley with a vague light
it was cheers, I'm danson and you're alley trying to create life
i heard them say "hind sight is always twenty twenty
claiming two twenty somethings blinded by an empty sex fling
they're just a project of acting out in their youth"
I say they project their own misactions on us two
so i quit listening to the ficticiousness like john forbes junior
a beautiful mind is visionless without the wisdom to pursue your
own fate. theres no date or home place set for you to return
no dates I hold sacred it's like I'm waiting my turn
for you to wake up and clear the mistakes up
The hardest part is the breakdown after the break up
since the beginning I'd hold you as my own old crush
from the beginning of my hip-hop you were there like the cold crush
so i hold trust that you weren't just in it for the gold rush
a diamond in the rough without the shining and the cut
your styles like a fine wine when you casually blush
it had to be luck when i met you through the grape vine
encased in time we popped the cork and said cheers to a great night
actin cheerful at the bar dancin in the alley with a vague light
it was cheers, I'm danson and you're alley trying to create life
i heard them say "hind sight is always twenty twenty
claiming two twenty somethings blinded by an empty sex fling
they're just a project of acting out in their youth"
I say they project their own misactions on us two
so i quit listening to the ficticiousness like john forbes junior
a beautiful mind is visionless without the wisdom to pursue your
own fate. theres no date or home place set for you to return
no dates I hold sacred it's like I'm waiting my turn
for you to wake up and clear the mistakes up
The hardest part is the breakdown after the break up
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he went
and then gave
then disappeared into a cloud of marijuana fog


then disappeared into a cloud of marijuana fog
You're in Heaven right now, God.
Create the universe you dream of.
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This is old and sloppy but:
I'd don't wanna glam model
Cause they don't go full throttle
I like the down low beauty
Who's heard of Aristotle
And if they listen to the P
That's dope as hell see
I need a hiphop chick
Without the rudimentary
Can you please compliment me
Self absorbed personality
I need a punk rock chick
Who's never sucked a dick
With them crazy lip rings
Who'd want to try that shit
She got the tatoos that don't mean a thing
She just wanna look against the style that the conformists bring
I need a goth slayer rock betty
Who's got every horror movie from jason to freddy
memorized down to the best boy grip who's name is lenny
Malkovich I'll take bitch
that's looks kinda odd
Witha thick kinda bod
That when she let it all hang out looks like god-es
Mi chica how about a seniorita
Who know's that these american guys know how to treata
To fine dine quisine at the in and out burger
(C'mon man, you know that'll her her)
Alright how about a cheap type hippie chick
Who doesn't care if there's rust on my whip
Or cares that I don't care about her hips
As long as they spread when I want a trick
I'll order me a russian mail order bride
Who's never had a ride
With a circumsized WWII helmut typa guy
And if she don't like L.A. where mi casa es su casa
Sorry girl, dos-vee-dan-yuh
^^^^^^^^^^^^ I don't have cyrillic sorry.
I'd don't wanna glam model
Cause they don't go full throttle
I like the down low beauty
Who's heard of Aristotle
And if they listen to the P
That's dope as hell see
I need a hiphop chick
Without the rudimentary
Can you please compliment me
Self absorbed personality
I need a punk rock chick
Who's never sucked a dick
With them crazy lip rings
Who'd want to try that shit
She got the tatoos that don't mean a thing
She just wanna look against the style that the conformists bring
I need a goth slayer rock betty
Who's got every horror movie from jason to freddy
memorized down to the best boy grip who's name is lenny
Malkovich I'll take bitch
that's looks kinda odd
Witha thick kinda bod
That when she let it all hang out looks like god-es
Mi chica how about a seniorita
Who know's that these american guys know how to treata
To fine dine quisine at the in and out burger
(C'mon man, you know that'll her her)
Alright how about a cheap type hippie chick
Who doesn't care if there's rust on my whip
Or cares that I don't care about her hips
As long as they spread when I want a trick
I'll order me a russian mail order bride
Who's never had a ride
With a circumsized WWII helmut typa guy
And if she don't like L.A. where mi casa es su casa
Sorry girl, dos-vee-dan-yuh
^^^^^^^^^^^^ I don't have cyrillic sorry.
No longer sane cause the strain is too great
The Weight sits on my brain so Im layin awake
Cant take this much more, we on two different wave lengths
And what we had before aint comin with the same strength
I look at you now and see god in the plan
But then Im looking at our life, and just cant understand
Am I less of a man, or just more of an ass,
Guess its my fault that it just wont last?
Look, I'm a soldier and a fighter to the last drop
Till the flow of the blood, and my lungs stop
But is life meant to be war, is this what we have in store?
Cause I really dont believe that deep down in my core
What I fight through's what I write to you, but its too cryptic
Same things you and I might view but we just wont get it
I'm tryin not to let it get me down all the time
So sometimes I have to go and put it down in a rhyme
You shine and I shine, but most times its alone
I swear ta god all I want is a home....
Listen....
HOOK:
You and I should be friends, we should cover all the ends and bend
through heavy winds, stay up through thick and thin
If we gonna make it happen and we gonna win
WE have to humble as a whole and pay attention
We say that is the goal, but we slipping
Why its 4 in the morning am I tripping
Why you sittin on the bed, headache with eyes red
And till the dawn of the day I beg forgiveness
What it is
(That's what it is)
I wanna live
Its what it is
Can I live?
Can we give?
Are we positive Or are we negative?
(That's what it is)
(That's what it is)
come on......
Verse 2:
Round two or thirty two girl I dont remember
WE have a circle of life but there's no center
We have to work to get right but there's no censor
So we fight blow up with spite, left maimed and dismembered
Alright, I'll take the blame here for the last time,
I admit I shot to kill because my aim's high
But still I wanna live with you and not a lie
Its real, dont want to see you with another guy
But still, you and I dont seem to find a middle
So we'll stay opposites and this will continue
Meanwhile wont see a smile and aint feelin a hug
Askin ourselves "yo where is the love?"
HOOK:
You and I should be friends, we should cover all the ends and bend
through heavy winds, stay up through thick and thin
If we gonna make it happen and we gonna win
WE have to humble as a whole and pay attention
We say that is the goal, but we slipping
Why its 4 in the morning am I tripping
Why you sittin on the bed, headache with eyes red
And till the dawn of the day I beg forgiveness
What it is
(That's what it is)
I wanna live
Its what it is
Can I live?
Can we give?
Are we positive Or are we negative?
(That's what it is)
(That's what it is)
The Weight sits on my brain so Im layin awake
Cant take this much more, we on two different wave lengths
And what we had before aint comin with the same strength
I look at you now and see god in the plan
But then Im looking at our life, and just cant understand
Am I less of a man, or just more of an ass,
Guess its my fault that it just wont last?
Look, I'm a soldier and a fighter to the last drop
Till the flow of the blood, and my lungs stop
But is life meant to be war, is this what we have in store?
Cause I really dont believe that deep down in my core
What I fight through's what I write to you, but its too cryptic
Same things you and I might view but we just wont get it
I'm tryin not to let it get me down all the time
So sometimes I have to go and put it down in a rhyme
You shine and I shine, but most times its alone
I swear ta god all I want is a home....
Listen....
HOOK:
You and I should be friends, we should cover all the ends and bend
through heavy winds, stay up through thick and thin
If we gonna make it happen and we gonna win
WE have to humble as a whole and pay attention
We say that is the goal, but we slipping
Why its 4 in the morning am I tripping
Why you sittin on the bed, headache with eyes red
And till the dawn of the day I beg forgiveness
What it is
(That's what it is)
I wanna live
Its what it is
Can I live?
Can we give?
Are we positive Or are we negative?
(That's what it is)
(That's what it is)
come on......
Verse 2:
Round two or thirty two girl I dont remember
WE have a circle of life but there's no center
We have to work to get right but there's no censor
So we fight blow up with spite, left maimed and dismembered
Alright, I'll take the blame here for the last time,
I admit I shot to kill because my aim's high
But still I wanna live with you and not a lie
Its real, dont want to see you with another guy
But still, you and I dont seem to find a middle
So we'll stay opposites and this will continue
Meanwhile wont see a smile and aint feelin a hug
Askin ourselves "yo where is the love?"
HOOK:
You and I should be friends, we should cover all the ends and bend
through heavy winds, stay up through thick and thin
If we gonna make it happen and we gonna win
WE have to humble as a whole and pay attention
We say that is the goal, but we slipping
Why its 4 in the morning am I tripping
Why you sittin on the bed, headache with eyes red
And till the dawn of the day I beg forgiveness
What it is
(That's what it is)
I wanna live
Its what it is
Can I live?
Can we give?
Are we positive Or are we negative?
(That's what it is)
(That's what it is)
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Being broke aint a joke, It's real,
I'm a wheel on a spoke still feel
The steal from the exhaustion
On an uneven keel
4 jobs and only 2 do I get duckets from
The others I do for the fuck and love of 'em
Sometimes I rock jeans 3 days straight
No quarters for laundry, clean underwear can wait
Top ramen is a problem when you've had every flavor
And your savior comes in the form of fresh blades for your razor
LA ain't the place to walk these streets
So I go rapid Metro and rest the blisters on my feet
Hollywood, WeHo, Koreatown and back
Probably would speed slow if I had a hatchback
Edit to the last line homies. I was flipping those two lines in my head all night at work tonight.
I'm a wheel on a spoke still feel
The steal from the exhaustion
On an uneven keel
4 jobs and only 2 do I get duckets from
The others I do for the fuck and love of 'em
Sometimes I rock jeans 3 days straight
No quarters for laundry, clean underwear can wait
Top ramen is a problem when you've had every flavor
And your savior comes in the form of fresh blades for your razor
LA ain't the place to walk these streets
So I go rapid Metro and rest the blisters on my feet
Hollywood, WeHo, Koreatown and back
Probably would speed slow if I had a hatchback
Edit to the last line homies. I was flipping those two lines in my head all night at work tonight.
made some mistakes, made some more trying to atone this
i thought outside the box and ended up homeless
im a broke bum, but anywhos
this is me drunk in the street without anyshoes
even if
calls em gay i wish i had a pair of sandals
i smell like an aged mix of piss and jack daniels
im a drain on society, top of a skyscraper is how its gotta be
cause the only thing solve'n my problems is terminal velocity
i thought outside the box and ended up homeless
im a broke bum, but anywhos
this is me drunk in the street without anyshoes
even if

i smell like an aged mix of piss and jack daniels
im a drain on society, top of a skyscraper is how its gotta be
cause the only thing solve'n my problems is terminal velocity
minimal change in my pockets, I need a new slang,
get on that get rich quick shit, come up like
do things, only recoop with a few dollars to my name,
im threw, im out of my brain goin insane,
so I change the hustle, muscle up,
gonna survive through the struggle
even if I have to pull a jack move to fill up my duffel
tbc....
get on that get rich quick shit, come up like

do things, only recoop with a few dollars to my name,
im threw, im out of my brain goin insane,
so I change the hustle, muscle up,
gonna survive through the struggle
even if I have to pull a jack move to fill up my duffel
tbc....
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blue, the color, love
the sun eats lost souls
spurns the journey before curtailing alacrity
enveloping sweat, sunhats, skin, reptiles, cameltoes, vile enemies, hot sand, green grass, pork ribs, baked concrete, fallen icecreams, bumper cars, candy floss, old sandals, broken radios,
reigning over all
hobos in overalls
the drunken, the sober...all
guitar string friends
drumset playgrounds
and bassline church choirs
cobweb annihilation
terra firma irrigation
sloppy blowjobs on the lunchbreak
fuckin in the parking lot
outside swanky residential gated communities
blue is the color of the sea
sun is the color of the day
and now is the color of my love
spurns the journey before curtailing alacrity
enveloping sweat, sunhats, skin, reptiles, cameltoes, vile enemies, hot sand, green grass, pork ribs, baked concrete, fallen icecreams, bumper cars, candy floss, old sandals, broken radios,
reigning over all
hobos in overalls
the drunken, the sober...all
guitar string friends
drumset playgrounds
and bassline church choirs
cobweb annihilation
terra firma irrigation
sloppy blowjobs on the lunchbreak
fuckin in the parking lot
outside swanky residential gated communities
blue is the color of the sea
sun is the color of the day
and now is the color of my love
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Topic Cypher 7: Racism
The jews run the game, keeping the industry enslaved
saying dumb down your material keep the status the same
Piece & chain, diamond rings, matching grill its getting lame
Stifled creativity and the glass ceiling
Edit out N**** to appease advertisers feelings.
used to be about truth and giving voice to the bottom
then it got flipped to stock options and a yacht that "Dem Boys" bought em
Big house for Lior Cohen and that dude Rick Rubin
While Kool G Rap is on myspace to make change to buy a cubin
and half the old cats, are left to die no one knows what their all doin.

saying dumb down your material keep the status the same
Piece & chain, diamond rings, matching grill its getting lame
Stifled creativity and the glass ceiling
Edit out N**** to appease advertisers feelings.
used to be about truth and giving voice to the bottom
then it got flipped to stock options and a yacht that "Dem Boys" bought em
Big house for Lior Cohen and that dude Rick Rubin
While Kool G Rap is on myspace to make change to buy a cubin
and half the old cats, are left to die no one knows what their all doin.

IT'S BEEN A YEAR..
Great HunterDominica
Circular quay
Tiago
Scat Daddy
Sam P
Nobiz Like Shobiz
Bwana Bull
Teuflesberg
Liquidity
Hard spun
Street sense
Cowtown cat
Imawildandcrazyguy
Storm in may
Zanero
I kind of went "coke rap" on this one a little bit...
Thereגs a storm in may
Itגs always on the first, not on any given Saturday
When the popes rope the streets and stay hurtin your pay
My cipher stays dry like a circular quay
From being hard spun in the street sense
The derby king wears 3 crowns like the belmont and preakness
We workin on these beats like Zanero worked a Phd
leaking your information while Uncle Sam pגs
you need a leader ? If you got me, then you already got one
A great hunter like S Thompson
Dominican moving more keys than largo
Ruining my embargo quicker than the ass on Angie Santiago
These other scat daddys rap badly and they have no pull
I call bat shit, bwana and bull
Imawidlandcrazyguy Dancing the steve martin
Housing like epmd and stay bouncing like Dolly Parton
Thers nobiz like showbiz
We soul clapping like show as we show kids
How deep the snow gets
Lace the cigerllo
Make the stormello
Brain activity on swole from an ounce of portabellos
Lighting strikes got ya dizzy, son
I bet you 50-1
any jock in your squad aginst my toughest nerd
Youגre bump is artificial like the Devilגs mountain Teuflesberg
forget your push-ups and curlin
cowtown milk curdling stopped the cats purring
in 1 horse town out of a field of 20 studs
you wonגt be able to stand the rain if you canגt run in a little mudג¦
Great HunterDominica
Circular quay
Tiago
Scat Daddy
Sam P
Nobiz Like Shobiz
Bwana Bull
Teuflesberg
Liquidity
Hard spun
Street sense
Cowtown cat
Imawildandcrazyguy
Storm in may
Zanero
I kind of went "coke rap" on this one a little bit...
Thereגs a storm in may
Itגs always on the first, not on any given Saturday
When the popes rope the streets and stay hurtin your pay
My cipher stays dry like a circular quay
From being hard spun in the street sense
The derby king wears 3 crowns like the belmont and preakness
We workin on these beats like Zanero worked a Phd
leaking your information while Uncle Sam pגs
you need a leader ? If you got me, then you already got one
A great hunter like S Thompson
Dominican moving more keys than largo
Ruining my embargo quicker than the ass on Angie Santiago
These other scat daddys rap badly and they have no pull
I call bat shit, bwana and bull
Imawidlandcrazyguy Dancing the steve martin
Housing like epmd and stay bouncing like Dolly Parton
Thers nobiz like showbiz
We soul clapping like show as we show kids
How deep the snow gets
Lace the cigerllo
Make the stormello
Brain activity on swole from an ounce of portabellos
Lighting strikes got ya dizzy, son
I bet you 50-1
any jock in your squad aginst my toughest nerd
Youגre bump is artificial like the Devilגs mountain Teuflesberg
forget your push-ups and curlin
cowtown milk curdling stopped the cats purring
in 1 horse town out of a field of 20 studs
you wonגt be able to stand the rain if you canגt run in a little mudג¦
I was asked eleswhere to do one for the fillies from fridays race:
Dawn After Dawn
Albarado
Cash Included
High Heels
Octave
Cotton Blossom
Grace Happens
Dreaming of Anna
Swift Temper
Tough Tiz's Sis
Autobahn Girl
Rags to Riches
Sealy Hill
Mistical Plan
High Again
Dawn After Dawn sheגs sick of wearing these High Heels
Sick of fly guys and their wild ideals
Sick of serving beers, sick of serving you
She quit the waitress job and told Alגs bar ado
Wants to go from Rags to Riches with the Cash Included
Dreaming of Anna, sheגs High Again but not high enough to do it..
Grace Happens but not always of will
They found pieces of her Cotton Blossom
at the bottom
of Sealy hill
Screaming in octaves she knows sheגs still got loveג¦
That Autobahn Girl made the boys come quicker
Until she broke the heart of the brother of Tough Tiz's Sister
We all warned her she had A Swift Temper
She killed Anna for stealing her love
now we all forever miss herג¦
Dawn After Dawn
Albarado
Cash Included
High Heels
Octave
Cotton Blossom
Grace Happens
Dreaming of Anna
Swift Temper
Tough Tiz's Sis
Autobahn Girl
Rags to Riches
Sealy Hill
Mistical Plan
High Again
Dawn After Dawn sheגs sick of wearing these High Heels
Sick of fly guys and their wild ideals
Sick of serving beers, sick of serving you
She quit the waitress job and told Alגs bar ado
Wants to go from Rags to Riches with the Cash Included
Dreaming of Anna, sheגs High Again but not high enough to do it..
Grace Happens but not always of will
They found pieces of her Cotton Blossom
at the bottom
of Sealy hill
Screaming in octaves she knows sheגs still got loveג¦
That Autobahn Girl made the boys come quicker
Until she broke the heart of the brother of Tough Tiz's Sister
We all warned her she had A Swift Temper
She killed Anna for stealing her love
now we all forever miss herג¦
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