1. |
Concept(s)
01:45
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Here we go again bet it’s still not fresh enough let it just
Do its thing hopefully eliminate the pseudo-kings
Pimps and Gods listen I’m not trying to start a beef or nothing
But let’s all get the facts straight this way it won’t all be for nothing
Keep it coming please only in the realest way
Seems today no leaps of faith are being taken be afraid
For when the seasons change so shall we but either way
It’s a fact that no one’s ready for it’s anti-fact plus metaphoric
Passion’s what we’re lacking acting as if it don’t matter it’s
Hazardous collapsing onto itself imagine if
The world was a fabrication that’s the way the passed few days have
Seemed trapped in a dream state on replay (replay)
Feet stay firmly planted I don’t understand it
Truth be told one of the only things I do is that when rapping
That’s the only time I feel alive but time is running out
Ain’t a case of who or what when where or why this is a how
Now allow me to reintroduce the concept of concepts
And put the plan in motion as I step
I step toward improvement not on a dance floor in unison
My music is for the ears who listen to the truths in it
Not recommended for those who don’t get the concept
Of concepts or those who buy into the nonsense
Echoing through our lives on a day-to-day basis
Miscommunication is the plague that we’re facing
Let’s face it
Miscommunication is the plague that we’re facing
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2. |
Who
03:54
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Hello again how’s it going?
It’s time I design a rhyme aligned with a heart that’s never broken
Open up your mind if you can find a minor motive
Motivation is key do what you want self-serve slogans
I really hope the hoax is over
I really hope no one knows how to show their shoulders
Turn on their audience with backs instead of faces
That’s the way it plays ‘cause that’s the way I made it
Fuck off! You don’t like it? Well I really don’t care
Bitch and bicker all you want there’ll be no changes sit right there
No refunds or cash-backs what that isn’t fair?
Check the grimaced stare more cold than winter air
Listen here get prepared this is all you’re gonna get
Hit...running into these walls all made of brick
Created by you in an unaware state wait
Created by who? Now tell me nothing here’s great
I love the way your humbled basic brain can never integrate
Something one can’t imitate yet to learn how to simulate
This is the way that we all get into it
Please don’t act clueless and use this as your proof it’s not all bad
Some days play better than others
And most days are spent undercover
Motherfucker who are you to judge and more importantly
Who am I? Do I trust me to restore the order? Please
Hold for a moment don’t close what was open
Your palm it’s all good and fits perfect in mine
So I stay focused or try never have I
Shown such devotion for anything ever in my life
Controlled by emotion motionless is
My soul gonna soak in? And if
It does will I be able to trust my creation or crush it?
Fuck this fresh out of luck a Frankenstein
Must I be plagued with a mangled design?
This fable ain’t mine is it a waste of my time or what?
Is this a waste of my time?
Am I wasting my time?
Echoing thoughts can never be boss unable to hold a grip
Never relax too much pressure I crack staple my soul to Hip-
Hop to the beat stomp with your feet and stopping’d be a crime
Don’t wanna see you walking these lines so promise me we’ll all be
Echoing thoughts can never be boss unable to hold a grip
Never relax too much pressure I crack staple my soul to Hip-
Hop to the beat stomp with your feet and stopping’d be a crime
Don’t wanna see you walking these lines so promise me we’ll all be fine
Sooner than later
I’d rather move with the face of matter creating patterns
Place the mask erase the past then gather
Attention spans extended hands and answers
All you ever wanted and more than you could fathom
Better than your wildest dreams imagination
Placed in makeshift A-List places
Arranging ways to make way for changes
Hey kid why don’t you turn around?
Look away it’s time that we burn this down
Flaming don’t look learn by sound
And what it feels like I heard from word of mouth
Hey bitch why don’t you turn around?
Look way it’s time that we burn this down
Flaming don’t look learn by sound
And what feels right I heard from word of mouth
Always record always be more than you could ever see
Yourself to be exceeding limits breathe steadily
It seems I’m already dead eternal rest ain’t peace
Walking talking guessing game I guess that’s who I’ll never be
‘Cause every once and a while however
I’m reminded who I am (every once and again)
Every once and again I’m reminded who I am (reminded who I am)
But it might take some convincing (convincing)
Every once and a while however
I’m reminded who I am (every once and again)
Every once and again I’m reminded who I am (reminded who I am)
This should be interesting (this should be interesting)
This should be interesting
This should be interesting
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3. |
No More Questions
02:44
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Attention please no more questions (e)specially rhetorical
Egotistical invalids step aside let the thesaurus go
"Damn, dog! Yo, yo, B! How you so metaphorical?
Using similes I’d never dream of; mark my words, your shit’s historical!"
More like hysterical mark my words B it’s horrible
Put down Webster’s pick up reason let me know what you’re at war with
Hold your tongue and up a second get back to the fucking lesson
Be yourself and love displaying it fuck any other questions you have
And let’s get back to the statements
Back to the basements and back to the basics
Do you knock me all you want but at least it’s true
What’s your definition of Hip-Hop I can’t tell who I’m speaking to
Rearrange your pieces to come up with something better
Don’t touch topics you don’t understand stop trying to be so clever
Do what you know and promise nothing else
Rally ‘round realism and be your fucking self
Rearrange your pieces to come up with something better
Don’t touch topics you don’t understand stop trying to be so clever
Do what you know and promise nothing else
Rally ‘round realism and be your fucking self
Check the mic let’s get hype
Hands in the air like I read your rights
When it’s time it’ll be revealed
Like a fresh disguise you couldn’t see what’s real
Cleanse your eyes flush the system
Adjust position shut up and listen
Come to grips with yourself and goals
Achieve it if you need to but don’t tell me so
Let it go put the egos aside
When you flow all you speak is lies
I’d be obliged to lead the line
And speak my mind to redesign
The current state slurred words and bass
Terminate without a murder case
Curse the day that I learned to say
Fuck you and how to turn away
’Cause that was the day day scampered away
And the night became eternal to trample the rays
Of light
And turned day to night
Permanently turn and you’ll see
Plastic peace is plaguing Hip-Hop props to verses that speak
Truthfully and you will see
It ain’t hard to speak your mind so try it stupid it’s free
Fuck black and white marijuana and vast vocab
Quote unquote true Hip-Hop Gangsta Prog or Nerd Rap
Bottom line is we can’t sing so we tell it how it is
If not we shut our fucking mouths and stop selling out for bling
Hell if I can’t get attention spelling out your downfalls
Call yourself an intellectual you can’t spell sarcasm mouth off
Some more why don’t you "Dude, I’ll pick this whole place apart"
I don’t doubt you could but it’s just sad you ain’t displaying heart
Make an art with music play your part and use it
For something other than your advantage the game is hard but losing
Ain’t that bad (that bad) if you did the best you could
Ignored the bargains poured your heart in and didn’t rest a foot
‘Til you were done completely nothing left to reach for
Today nothing comes cheap but what else do we dream for
You want it you’ll get it regardless of what’s ahead this
Is how it always will be no more fucking questions
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4. |
Plagues
02:57
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Nonsensical banter crash-landing in pastures minus perfection endless
While scattering matter atop their platters of slander
Coming up short on rations casting a brand new answer
Undecided still and building ladders to make it to where Olympus sits
I don’t want to be an imitation Icarus a simpleton
Or at best considered the village idiot
It’s vigorous vicious in the sense that I can’t picture it
Vision is skewered so I’ll listen some more imprisoned by hordes of pure
Bitterness learning to liberate self from these shackles
But I can’t guarantee shit or fit anything into this
Schedule of mine tell it to the blind in detail
As for the deaf I guess we’ll just let them read the signs
As we fail communication settle and face these blackouts
Reaching for whiteout to try and balance all the scratch-outs
While I hand down the oblivious another broken bridge belligerent echo
Spit in the face of narcissistic children at play and begin the Presto
Change-o magic makers aggravating agitators
Pin the tail on the asses peel the scales off the alligators
Eye of the beholder and the hands of the animator
It’s vague and it’s a shame miscommunication’s contagious and plagues
Our perimeter anything in its path trashed
Do the math scratch match burn the last strand of life
Collapse the mine then to pass the time crack the pipes
That hold together foundations placing bricks in lasting lines (lasting lines)
So fuck your broken promises and holy pockets dropping shit
It’s not a Hansel and Gretel classic crescendo turn it down a bit
Listen for a message compressing plots to stop that chronic itch
To scratch these tiny teeny-bopping bastards off the list
Once and for all forget forgot to drop that microphone
I keep it coiled inside these hands the only time I feel quite at home
I’ll write this slow so you can read it even slower
Hope I got my point across if not hit repeat ‘cause this shit’s over
It’s over it’s over it’s over it’s over
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5. |
Spittin' Images
03:29
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Check the mic I’m white and I always flaunt it
Use black art to express myself but call it garbage
Don’t understand Hip-Hop but I can rhyme to a beat
And conjure metaphors you won’t understand ‘cause I’m a geek
Bottom line I’m deep or just love to think I am
And lie through my teeth ‘cause inside I’m a friggin’ fag
I still could rip a cat in any freestyle battle
Can’t touch me like Hammer emcees like Fraggle I rock
As you can tell so do my similes
Like Mercury I’ll rock you believe it or not like it’s Ripley’s
Claim Hip-Hop’s my passion but pass my time mocking it
If I was as smart as I say I am by now I’d have put a sock in it
Yo I get deep as an abyss is and bitches who fuck for ten cents
Relentless on the mic check it then send a sentence or two
In your direction lyrically I am a pen
And I be straight up venomous
Venting with mind power the level Professor X’s is
Letting it reign remaining ahead of my game
Traveling time baffling minds
Cracking the spine of wack-heads like shells of cracked eggs
Don’t fight the flow on this microphone I recite alone
Strike a pose like B-Boys and destroy all decoys
Carrying lighter loads by dumping the dumb-shits
Nothing less than lyrical miracles coming in one trip
See I remain untouchable musically I’m a genius
On this mic you can’t escape me like communicable diseases
Outreaching like I’m Jesus making miracles happen
Lyrically stabbing cats with my lyrical javelin
Lyrics I have and it’s apparent I’m babbling
But I still could hold attentions ‘cause I’m very attractive
Fuck burying hatchets I love to battle
It’s a serious habit so come and get trampled
By me and the high horse I never come down from
And if you’re in our way you better get out son
Or get down ‘cause I never stop getting down
I’m clever so how come when my word’s spread it sounds dumb
Yo dog we got a problem want beef I don’t squash it
Actually I start it half the time like a mosh pit
At Hip-Hop shows fuck yeah I don’t care
This is how I roll what man I could tear
Any motherfucker to pieces on or off the mic
It usually starts on then moves off just like…uh
Hold up a second I’ll think of something chill
I don’t need to prove nothing motherfucker I’m ill
And original I just can’t think sometimes
But when I can I construct some of the illest punchlines
Probably ‘cause I’ve taken too many blows to the dome
But I’ll knock your block off homie so you’d better slow your role
Yo dude we’re rappers automatically awesome
Microphone enthusiasts so better gather your gall up
Don’t try to damage or taunt us we own this mic
And what you say don’t mean dick because we’re cold as ice
Yo dude we’re rappers automatically awesome
Microphone enthusiasts so better gather your gall up
Don’t try to damage or taunt us we own this mic
And what you say don’t mean dick because we’re cold as ice
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6. |
Blue Hues
02:28
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Left ‘em hanging like a spool of thread what I do best
Aside from shooting the shit staying glued to this shit
Who’s left looking at this crooked blue mess
Who’s left looking at this crooked blue mess
Well it seems everything is so urgent and everybody is rushing
Well yeah they don’t call this the Human Race for nothing
But something tells me there’ll be nothing that’s left
No blood to be bled when it’s all rushed to our heads
The world’s crumbling abruptly and coming to its end
So fuck any and everything those suckers have said
Aloud or under their breath ‘cause I’m still under impressed
And nothing that’s said will leave a fucking effect
Or indentation shaped in a break-a-leg statement
End quotation exclamation we’re in need of some preparation
Prepare relax compare contrast the very vast
Human mind state mine’s blue as the sky stays
Screw your head on straight let’s levitate to the next level where better days
Await and stay I hate to say this state this but it’s time to face the flames it’s
Time to break away with no time to take time
Our time seems to be fading why try and just waste time
Hey guys all in together now so jump into it
Pay mind to the clever never-founds just fucking do it
Someone has to if it wasn’t blue it still wouldn’t be grey
Trapped in an endless maze no exits so stay for a while
Hey let us try to surpass the black and white
Then make up our minds and use ‘em as our hands to fight
Take a stand and a bite stand for what’s right
Whatever’s left is wrong check the songs that I write
I left ‘em hanging like a spool of thread what I do best
Aside from shooting the shit staying glued to this shit
Who’s left looking at this crooked blue mess
Who’s left looking at this crooked blue mess
Who’s left looking at this crooked blue mess
Who’s left looking at this crooked blue mess
Who’s left looking at this crooked blue mess
Who’s left looking at this crooked blue mess
Who’s left who’s right who’s check who’s mic
Who’s end who’s life who’s neck to bite
Who’s right who’s wrong who likes these songs
Who might be wrong who’s timing’s off
Who’s blue are you blue blue hues Boo-Hoo
No new news however a few flues
Headed this way is a plague so move-move
Move-move from blue hues
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7. |
Noah's Ark (ft. Aric)
03:12
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[Quid]
Extra! Extra! Read all about it
Eyes and ears open let's see how it's sounding
Feet to the pavement weaving the crowds it
Turns my stomach but it keeps me astounded
Evens me out helps me to be grounded
Keeps me in line whatever seeps from my mouth is
Feelings in route what I've been dreaming about
Reaching around to completely allow
Freedom to slouch or the freedom to be
Free with the sound I release when I see
Fit and if it sticks when it's flipped
I guess it had a point maybe never had a choice
To point me in an exit's direction's a blind walk
I've been plagued with blurred images of slanted sidewalks
Internal mischief grows while the old line's crossed
Let's all take a walk how much does your time cost
[Aric & Quid]
Pilgrim fanatics get adequate sleep
In the night it was reached so we had to breach
And casually step away from the norm
Something formed a new idea so what will yours be
Upside down and inside out
We exist and resist hidden in the treasured land
Now let's see a set of hands how many people treasure that
Reaching for the chance to achieve what many can't
[Aric]
Philosophers beware instruments of tomorrow
Here today it's an earful spray
It's madness enjoyment it's laughter it's violence
We got it all covered up with out of town enlightenment
Hopeless scope this the Welfare stealers scream:
“Please keep giving me my life for free!”
The work we did was a misled dream
A nightmare horror flick Miami chicks show our developments
The American way that's how it is
You're not with it you can run but you can't hide
We're sending our loved ones for a one-way ride
Our lives given up just for one old man
He snorts coke he jumps rope he sold his soul for one vote
Don't deny his power though you might think him a joke
Who said money doesn't make a man
I pledge allegiance to my corrupt nation's flag
[Quid & Aric]
Let's face the fact there's facts to face
Try to move forward since we can't erase
It's written in stone we forgot the place
Let's open our minds it's a simple race
But we're in a maze a labyrinth-like cage
Trying to find our way to the rays of a brand new day
But the rain blew in we're immersed in dark
Maybe we should have dug up Noah's Ark
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8. |
Forgot To Forget It
04:28
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So funny I forgot to laugh funny that your Promised Land
Was never promised in the first place seems you’ve forgotten that
Ain’t it funny it ain’t funny still somehow you laugh
With a chorus of clowns in the background practicing how to act
Like an asshole assumption theory but who’s assuming
I’m just using my own two eyes to zoom in on your shoes then
Question how you fit ‘em like who the fuck is this
Has there been some type of mistake ‘cause I don’t recognize this kid
To be continued follow the yellow bricks
Figure a destination first and then set a quest for it
Jesus Christ I need to write so I’m hoping to see some light
And as of recent all I seem to see is deceitful lies
But I let it pass no questions asked instead I’ll wrap this set of facts
In a special rap said for all of those who treasure maps
Better grasp it tightly you better ask me nicely
If you want it spelled out for you like letters attached to hyphens
C-I V-I double L A-R
T-I S-T-S yes your steps stay behind
Just a few when coming through but rewind
You think you’re on cloud nine your falling slightly short of knee-high
Where you get off with an ego come off it like peep holes
Grow the fuck up and then toss in a Heave-Ho
It takes work whether or not you want it that way
This planet’s not a person so stop trying to say it’s against you
Listen up it really don’t give a fuck
It’s incapable of doing so now it’s all up to you I hope
And suggest you pick yourself up and stop being ignorant
There’s a fucking problem here and it’s not just an opinion
It’s the truth whether or not you choose to believe it
It’s not gonna change so either use it or leave it
It beats shooting the breeze with the man in the mirror
Or conversing with shadow puppets with hands-on experience
What’s sad is I’m serious face the facts and try carrying
Yourself out of the mess you made and travel aware that
This is not how it’s supposed to be I’m not allowing hope to be
Openly corroded or eroding the flow of these
So-called songs that put a pause on emotion
Hold all calls and fight the cause with an open
Mind and don’t forget to open your heart it’s only the start
But don’t forget that you know who you are
Sometimes our butterflies get swallowed by the frogs in our throats
Call it exaggerated bullshit but I’m calling this hope
Open your hearts so I could drop down a word
You think you know who you are must have forgot who you were
Thought you knew who you were must have forgot who you are
Don’t let yourself forget it this is all that we are
All that we have and what we have is all this
Just promise me that you won’t ever forget
Sometimes our butterflies get swallowed by the frogs in our throats
Call it exaggerated bullshit but I’m calling this hope
Open your hearts so I could drop down a word
You think you know who you are must have forgot who you were
Thought you knew who you were must have forgot who you are
Don’t let yourself forget it this is all that we are
All that we have and what we have is all this
Just promise me this is something you’ll never forget
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9. |
Never Say, "Nevermind"
02:48
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Welcome to the new exclusive movement
More twists than amusement rides this one is for you and I
Exposing the truth hoping it holds like glue to your mind
The day the music died was suicide with no time to discuss
The who or why or where and how can’t figure out the whereabouts
Of bluer skies I’m losing time tearing out these useless eyes
Last in line for everything have to find a better place
Trapped by my own destiny classified as end of days
Death awaits ‘round every corner we’re fed from snakes to set the order
As meditation wrestles fate I’ll wait for any change like pennies quarters
Nickels dimes whichever you wish to find
We just need some change around this bitch so pick a vine
To swing across and fix the minds of all those victimized
Sick and tired of getting lied to so this is my view
On our current situation encouragement on pages
Being flipped along with tongues of those who are sick of waiting
So rub the fucking lamp man it’s time to wish away this
Disgusting entertainment but nothing ever changes
So let’s make it with statements that erase the nonsense
That’s been plaguing our nation dating way beyond us
Ahead or behind never in line
Dead or alive it doesn’t matter when we’re fed a new lie
By the day I lie awake at night and try to save
That which stays on my mind never say nevermind
Ahead or behind never in line
Dead or alive it doesn’t matter when we’re fed a new lie
By the day I lie awake at night and try to save
That which stays on my mind never say nevermind
Never say it don’t ever do it still we’re destined to at
Some point in our lives sometimes with pride like I meant to do it
Whatever and this is how it is
I don’t stand for anything and I’m glad man hence the grin
Impossible I know to understand these obstacles
Far too hard to topple so bottle up all the logical solutions
Pollution plagues the intrusion of thoughts
And moves them across the useless and lost
Into a new walk of life where the hues stay blue and
We all look like we’ll never make it choose to keep off the light
Centered in the darkness veterans to artistry
No more fucking questions when or how it starts so keep
Your hands down man down and no one gives a shit
He died for a cause that makes others wish they didn’t get
A grip on things listening to what is going on
Even if it appears your moment’s gone don’t ever float along
Ahead or behind never in line
Dead or alive it doesn’t matter when we’re fed a new lie
By the day I lie awake at night and try to save
That which stays on my mind never say nevermind
Ahead or behind never in line
Dead or alive it doesn’t matter when we’re fed a new lie
By the day I lie awake at night and try to save
That which stays on my mind never say nevermind
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10. |
Against All Odds
02:57
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Calling all crosshairs calling all crosshairs
I’m caught in a crossfire walking across air
Into the wind against all odds think it again
Rethink your options and call me back then
Honey I’m gone I’m never coming back
Peace out I’m better off unmatched
The wind can be my other home home away from my home
Comfort zone fuck the roads they all end anyway
I need a friend who will stay I’m sending away
All I’ve come to grow comfortable with
And I let myself be led astray separating
Set the stage for the next to play king
Hold your horses you fold and forfeit
You own a one-trick pony who don’t know the courses
Morose and morbid melancholy offers
I remain shallow to hell with higher water
I don’t swim hope floats I don’t
I hold a fistful of honor ‘cause frankly I’m broke
Am I dreaming dreams can be misleading
Seemingly it seems to be
Not all it was built to be wilted dreams
Spill the beans kill the Queen
Get away clean build belief
Build the bridge and fill the breach
Start from scratch scratch the surface
Part the path spark the match
Burn the bridge it starts like that
Turns to this and ends when we learn to live
Calling all crosshairs calling all crosshairs
I’m caught in a crossfire walking across air
Into the wind against all odds think it again
Rethink your options and call me back then
Calling all crosshairs calling all crosshairs
I’m caught in a crossfire walking across air
Into the wind against all odds think it again
Rethink your options and call me back then
Deceiving devious eating me alive
From the inside out
Jesus wept and got me seeping wet
Told him to redirect emotion to those in need of better focus
Against all odds standing strong in the rain
And always crossing the grain
Backs to the wind faces plastered in sins
Highly unlikely to capture a grin
Lay the guilt-trip on God back turned twice in a lifetime
Sneak attack Heaven siphon out their bright shine
Skidding over Skid Row slicker and a tiptoe
The bridge broke simmered with the bitterness of Brimstone
Please let me intervene
Let’s all watch the flesh eclipse the street and the peasants sick the Queen
And bring her kingdom down Ring-Around-The-Rosie
Plus a nosebleed plague her days and take her trophies away
Flames faced forced frame take blame
Snatching candies from babies at play touché
Today’s a new day thanks for the sentiment but no thanks
Y’all are the lowest of low ranks
Bottom of the totem bottom line atrocious
Not a sign of focus stop rewind and hold it
Am I dreaming dreams can be misleading
Seemingly it seems to be
Not all it was built to be wilted dreams
Spill the beans kill the Queen
Get away clean build belief
Build the bridge and fill the breach
Start from scratch scratch the surface
Part the path and spark the match
Burn the bridge starts like that
And turns to this then ends when we learn to live
Calling all crosshairs calling all crosshairs
I’m caught in a crossfire walking across air
Into the wind against all odds think it again
Rethink your options and call me back then
Calling all crosshairs calling all crosshairs
I’m caught in a crossfire walking across air
Into the wind against all odds think it again
Rethink your options and call me back then
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11. |
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[Quid]
I’m a man and he’s a man but man we’re different man
Listen man if you can or if you even give a damn
This is that "Civill" rap Hip-Hop’s got a new image and
If it don’t then I sure hope that we can keep that shit in tact
Sit on back open up your ears and eyes experience rhymes
You never have before shake hands with war and meet demise
Pleased to meet you we can greet you easily and leave you weak
As just as easy see me and he focus on keeping our team elite
Keep your teeth grinding finger-nail-biting motherfucker
Learn to cover up or smother those industrial sized sucker raps
Fuck your class Vacuums 101
That classroom’s under run so hopefully no one’ll come
It’s troublesome and somewhat cumbersome depending on who’s looking
Move the books you’re only shooting mouths like school bullies
Trying to blend like blue hoodies or black as the moon’s putting
Its face out on this map so strap into your seats
Relax and we’ll get deep in conversation
Can you handle that (handle that) or do we need to get a playpen
It seems that what y’all use to write your ink just isn’t staining
And that shit that you were saying let’s just say it’s less than basic
I’m a man and he’s a man check the definition
It ain’t penis man it’s what’s inside your hearts I call it meaning and
Looking at these cretins without reason really peeves me man
Clean your act and content of your paragraphs and be a man
‘Cause I’m a man and he’s a man but man we’re different man
Listen man if you can or if you even give a damn
This is that "Civill" rap Hip-Hop’s got a new image and
If it don’t then I sure hope that we can keep this shit in tact
[A Distant Relic]
Well I’m a man and he’s a man but man we’re different man
Listen man if you can or if you even give a damn
This is that Distant cat Hip-Hop’s got a new image and
If it don’t then I sure hope that we can keep this shit in tact
Man they say we’re similar but to me we’re totally different
Because what separates me from you is large and so significant
Now hold on let me explain myself and bring you some deliverance
Your Cro-Magnon actions make your personal growth look primitive
Early human development in the twenty-first century mind of the cave men
Intelligence is limited seems it’s skipping your generation
Man stop making that face at me you’re acting like a bitch again
Your attempt at trying to understand is dwarfed by your own ignorance
You embody the meaning and definition of what pathetic is
Forget the studying you and your buddies ditch school for Sega Genesis
And brag about your video games and brag about the sports you play
And brag about the kegger you had last week and all the cops that came
While I’ll brag about the life I lead and friends I keep
And not pretend to be anything outside my own personality
Now I’d advise you to let these words all sink like led
Or you can let them leave and crush another beer can on your head
‘Cause I’m a man and he’s a man but now you realize
That it’s just gender man some imbeciles just lack a certain splendor and
The fact remains we’re not the same your differences are gleaming man
Clean your act and reexamine your entire being man
I’m a man and he’s a man but man we’re different man
Listen man if you can or if you even give a damn
This is that Distant cat Hip-Hop’s got a new image and
If it don’t then I sure hope that we can keep this shit in tact
[Quid]
‘Cause I’m a man and he’s a man but man we’re different man
Listen man if you can or if you even give a damn
This is that "Civill" rap Hip-Hop’s got a new image and
If it don’t then I sure hope that we could keep this shit in tact
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12. |
Teeth Grinder
02:34
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Fuck off as if I’m not there
Grind your teeth to this I’ll find a beat that sticks in heads for days on end
Making friends with inanimate objects and before he could thank all them they vanished
Patience man we’re almost out of this hellish cycle a cyclone
Whirlwind of worship for all your dry jokes are you kidding me
Listen B-Boys and B-Girls
And those who care for something on the free world build up your peace circles
Gather ‘round for a dot-dot-dot to be continued cliff hanger
Misused bewildered excuse step through to the dense truth
Devoid of devotion and all emotion’s slowly frozen
So sit on your throne of gold and throw your stones we’re only moments
Away from exposing the face of the faceless finally
No longer just a song the war is on it’s time to bleed
So who’s got goose bumps inches away from the conclusion
Suspense built and back-of-neck hair raised yeah I feel it too what
Calm down its all frowns soon as we hang that noose up
No illusions before your very two eyes two can lose touch like that
Like that damn right better realize it
Sooner than later it’s better that way so keep your eyelids peeled
Watch for the wheel and its second coming
It’s been reinvented and sent out on a shoot-to-kill mission
Break it down in the end find out it’s all just a business
Where everybody’s a victim and they don’t take no prisoners
Only targets for ridicule your oral garbage is minuscule
However it is the fuel that feeds me so meet me in the news
Front page coverage fuck an interview forget the rules
It’s really the only way to play so pick a view then stand by it
Relax try it or choice two shut the fuck up
I’m repulsed by puppets try speaking your mind relying on I to get by
No response was it something I said
Surely you must have an opinion don’t say it under your breath
Speak aloud you got a voice don’t you use it
I see no tricks up your sleeves and being a man of magic’s your only illusion
As if breathing’s out of season crush convenience lead indecency
Sure to sink one’s teeth in meet the beat then bleed integrity
Let me see leave the mess to be swept or cleaned by those
Who didn’t even make it face the faceless stretch the centerpiece
So every single dead beat can get a piece
And taste a victory that’s not theirs draped in bittersweet rock stares
Jealousy woes set up the ropes to block cares
I really don’t give a shit fuck off as if I’m not there grind your teeth
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13. |
Golden Age Of Damage
03:08
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I hope today is going the way you planned it
Hold the phones and moderate the golden age of damage
How’s your heart is it broken did I break it sorry never planned for this to happen
I’ll be damned
I’d say it’s time to press rewind on that remote controller
Go back in time and help me find the treasure I folded over
And skipped the first time could’ve been mine instead I burned it
Turned with two of the coldest of shoulders and chose the road that goes to nowhere
Oh dear did I mess up I think I did big time
Wish I could get a grip I’ll just wait ‘til this ink dries
And set in stone these sketchy poems that help me to get by
On stepping stones that let me know that everything’s fine
And is going to be okay lead and show the way the only way’s to know the face
Of hope and grace without poking holes exposing hate
Close the gate no more entries today’s a done deal
Conceal the mold we made and unveil this broken phrase
I hope today is going the way you planned it
Hold the phones and moderate the golden age of damage
How’s your heart is it broken did I break it sorry never planned for this to happen
I’ll be damned if you ain’t hit the target right smack in the center
I hope today is going the way you planned it
Hold the phones and moderate the golden age of damage
How’s your heart is it broken did I break it sorry never planned for this to happen
I’ll be damned if you ain’t hit the target right smack in the center
These batteries are dead but still the opposites attract
Remains quite obvious I can’t put any stop to it it’s fact
There’s no escaping it makeshift breaks and splits
Through "maybes, ifs," and other tasteless shit like being put on waiting lists
Just want a simple answer that you can’t provide
It’d be too easy please be real with me ‘cause I’m not ten years old I feel the heat
Plus I can take it don’t want to turn this to a war just
Hope you’re straight forward and straight faced
Is this sacred to you are you chasing them too
Dreams that lead to waking confused and facing the blues
I don’t need to explain or construe my situation to you
I got a statement I made it for you and goes like this
I hope today is going the way you planned it
Hold the phones and moderate the golden age of damage
How’s your heart is it broken did I break it sorry never planned for this to happen
I’ll be damned if you ain’t hit the target right smack in the center
I hope today is going the way you planned it
Hold the phones and moderate the golden age of damage
How’s your heart is it broken did I break it sorry never planned for this to happen
I’ll be damned if you ain’t hit the target right smack in the center
I hope today is going the way you planned it
Hold the phones and moderate the golden age of damage
How’s your heart is it broken did I break it sorry never planned for this to happen
I’ll be damned if you ain’t hit the target right smack in the center
I hope today is going the way you planned it
Hold the phones and moderate the golden age of damage
How’s your heart is it broken did I break it sorry never planned for this to happen
I’ll be damned if you ain’t hit the target right smack in the center
Damn if you ain’t hit the target right smack in the center
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14. |
Thememusic
02:41
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From where I’m at I see a lot of displayed egos
And see-thru styles when kicking it convey weak souls (soles)
Please don’t continue until you kitten crooks
Stop spitting your written hooks in ciphers and get a little push
Ignite a fire spark a creative mind state
Pass your children’s book mentality at a divine rate
Define great when you come up with your answer
Share it I’m curious as to what it is you captured
Nothing but disaster we’re under an attack first
They pucker lips toward grandeur end up fucking it like plans turn
Stomachs but their backs first nothing is like that hurt
Must be something in the air that keeps us from coming back turn
The record most you mother-fuckers won’t even catch this
Hand-eye coordination is vacant tracing a sketch that isn’t yours
Check your methods they’re a little skewered
To you they have no problems but you can’t reach the top
Until you move up from the bottom…
Once upon a time not long ago
When Hip-Hop was Hip-Hop and not a Broadway show
When emcees had something to say and would always flow
That’s what caught my attention I call that home
Home on the microphone chose to recite this flow
Open I’m exposing a hopeless indicted soul
And most who’re invited won’t even show for the show
To each their own ease in slow and peep the theme it goes
One two three and to the four
Quid grips the microphone speaking from the source
For the feeble-minded whores feasting on my words
Half won’t even know what I’m speaking of I’m sure
So I’m leaving this here door open dreaming on the porch hoping
Someone’ll get what I’m saying and treat these little Ork Spokesmen
Telling me what I mean or my metaphors are broken
So let me just say instead of Charades let’s drop the games and focus
So it would appear to be that time again
Shine the light find a pen deny an end and write a gem
Don’t stop try to blend always wipe the lens
Get a good long look at life ask why it’s spent
Pretending or living like it’s ending
Beginning at the center of whatever keeps us empty
Or low it’s letting us go we’re letting it mold
Into something it should have never been so can you feel it
Can you feel it
Can you feel it nothing can save ya
Fuck catching the vapors catch the message I made ya
Pick up your pencils and paper let’s get creative
It smells like it’s time for a change let’s fence in that fragrance
Smells like it’s time for some changes
So let’s all fence in that fragrance
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15. |
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[Jeff]
Let the wealth stop you’re only getting self-props
All the emcees are laughing under their breath
So you wonder what’s next well it’s the thunderous Jeff
And he’s come with Quid and cess so protect your hidden chest
Indeed this kid’s the best free your mind as you get blessed
Rewind one time to find these rhymes relieve your stress
And you’ll never catch us lying about crimes or evil threats
We’re a peaceful crew who’s equal to anyone that speaks the truth
[Jeff & Quid]
Even you (even you) could make the whole world better
Keep it true (keep it true) and stay a soul that is clever
Speak the proof (speak the proof) that’s been written in stone forever
What we need to do is make the whole world better
Even you (even you) could make the whole world better
Keep it true (keep it true) and stay a soul that is clever
Speak the proof (speak the proof) that’s been written in stone forever
What we need to do is make the whole world better
[Quid]
Hold up I know what and where the main problem lies
In today’s traumatized society where honest lives
Fold under pressure and transform into lots of lies
Nobody wants to try they just focus on how to find
Various ways to tear every page out of the book of life
They’re look-a-likes of terrible plagues if you stare in their face
You’ll see it you’ll meet it face-to-face you’ll greet it
Read it reach it you’ll be it if you’re not careful while seeking it out
Rearrange the easiest routes to please all these crowds
If that’s life peace kid I’m leaving count me the fuck out
I can’t stand these cats and their outlandish acts
They might as well be bandits as they rob us of our habitats
I can’t have that I wish I had a magic hat still only
Your average lad looking passed the bad to find Aladdin’s lamp
Or something similar to wish away these sickening places
These Narnias and Abarats merging with ours and attaching hands
It’s just your classic crap but basically I have to last 'cause from the Looks of it it looks like no one’s even attempted to pass the cap
They just pass the chance to have a grand
Good life cooked right up with a dash of class
And good times filled to the brim with nothing except for
Good old fashioned laughs but you can’t have that
Actually as a matter of fact maybe you can
But it all boils down to you to be making the plans ‘cause
[Quid & Jeff]
Even you (even you) could make the whole world better
Keep it true (keep it true) and stay a soul that is clever
Speak the proof (speak the proof) that’s been written in stone forever
What we need to do is make the whole world better
Even you
Keep it true
Speak the proof
What we need to do is make the whole world better
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16. |
Time To Be
02:57
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Some keep their heads in the clouds
And never amount to anything
I strive to stay level with ground
Measuring out everything I come across
Nothing’s lost so far so far I’ve seen my share
Of scenes to share with people dare I say
Scared to say what’s on their mind all the time
There’s got to be times when it all seems fine
There’s times we yell and we shout and times for mellowing out
A time for telling about the times we revel in doubt
A time to shed our skin as if our skeleton’s out
And a time to get deeper than a Pelican’s mouth
But now it’s the time of the season to find a new meaning
To rhyme ‘cause without rhyme there’s no reason
I need it since I’ve already established that much
It’s now the time in the show to showcase that which you can’t touch
Can’t touch it live ovens fuck it your style is childish
So slouch in your chair and pout in despair and silence
Not even the power of prayer can save you this time
Practice makes perfect so perfectly practice and if by
Some chance you rip rhymes and do surprise
Then I will stand corrected and move with time
Because too many times do we move in a line
And choose to rewind instead of using our minds
And choosing a path we just mooch off the past
I’d rather move through blue hues and chew through the masks
That remain on our faces making us faceless
Shaping our basic forms into makeshift yours or theirs
A crown of thorns to wear or cross to bear
Never feeling truly accepted like foster care
Catching awkward stares and glares while trying to speak
My mind to beats I just need time to be myself
And keep my head out of clouds
Continue to dream but never ever allow
Myself to get out of control hold the phones
Give me a minute to get it together and figure it out
‘Cause this is the now and now’s the time
To really figure it out the hows and whys
To clear our minds all the time
I mean there’s got to be ways to make it all seem fine
There’s times we yell and we shout and times for mellowing out
A time for telling about the times we revel in doubt
A time to shed our skin as if our skeleton’s out
And a time to get deeper than a Pelican’s mouth
But now it’s the time of the season to find a new meaning
To rhyme ‘cause without rhyme there’s no reason
I need it since I’ve already established that much
It’s now the time in the show to showcase that which you can’t touch
There’s times we yell and we shout and times for mellowing out
A time for telling about the times we revel in doubt
A time to shed our skin as if our skeleton’s out
And a time to get deeper than a Pelican’s mouth
But now it’s the time of the season to find a new meaning
To rhyme ‘cause without rhyme there’s no reason
I need it since I’ve already established that much
It’s now the time in the show to showcase that which you can’t touch
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17. |
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‘Cause it’s not where you’re from it’s where you’re at so wear your hat it’s cold outside
Winter weather brings together wind and sweaters bona fide
Bad times open minds but hands tied
A roll of eyes at the role of I a chance I
Missed and ripped to shreds if I’d lift my head
Maybe I could find a way to hide away the misdirected intellect
And pick the best route to travel out and saddle up
Have a cup of tea before I leave like fuck it peace
Know that I was never planning on staying
It should be no surprise no more ranting and raving
I’ll let my soul decide who I really am revealing
While hoping I can grow a spine and show what I am feeling
At all times ‘cause all I’m feeling as of now
Are feelings that arouse even deeper feelings of doubt
So I’m reaching around back down to the sound of triumph
Trying to pick it up and listen but it’s drowned out by silence
Why’s it like this? I wish I had an answer
And if I had one wish I think I’d wish for a different lamp but
Since I don’t I live for hope and trying to find it
Spend my days looking for answers ‘stead of questioning why it’s like this
Fuck it ‘cause we may never know the reasoning
From here on out let’s speak in only terms of what’s believed in
Even if it gets a bit deep it
Can never be deceiving provided nobody’s cheating
Fuck it ‘cause we may never know the reasoning
From here on out let’s speak in only terms of what’s believed in
Even if it gets a bit steep it
Can never be deceiving provided nobody’s cheapened the thrill
And that nobody is sleeping
But everyone is still dreaming
We can all reach an agreement
To get back on our feet and show people the real meaning
Of, "Whoa, dude!" and, "Oh shoot, I told you!
These guys are dope, dude! Helping those who won’t move
To protrude and go through onto the next chapter
With no fear to go here or there trying to master
Their crafts without disaster" class is now in session
I’ll pass on the sound of laughter grasping just how depressing it is
When it replaces faces and erases
Feelings from being felt and makes it seem like we feel well
It’s just a cover-up like make-up nothing but a waste of time
When will we wake up and accept this as our fate ‘cause
It is what it is and we have to respect it
Learn to gradually accept that we can’t always answer the questions we’re asked
And we may never know the reasoning
From here on out let’s speak in only terms of what’s believed in
Even if it gets a bit deep it
Can never be deceiving provided nobody’s cheating
Fuck it ‘cause we may never know the reasoning
From here on out let’s speak in only terms of what’s believed in
Even if it gets a bit steep it
Can never be deceiving provided nobody’s cheapened the thrill
And we may never know the reasoning
From here on out let’s speak in only terms of what’s believed in
Even if it gets a bit deep it
Can never be deceiving provided nobody’s cheating
Fuck it ‘cause we may never know the reasoning
From here on out let’s speak in only terms of what’s believed in
Even if it gets a bit steep it
Can never be deceiving provided we sank our teeth in
...
Standing like a statue subtracting the will to proceed from the equation
And blood will spill in the street as punishment’s placement
Justice is fading it has just been deflated on its way
To becoming a vagrant with an overabundance of hatred displayed
We all hate to display hatred but, "Hey, if it works
Then why question?" Let’s just try to make it today
Facing the flames trying not to repeat myself
Reaching out through these blue hues makes it hard to believe in help
I mean I can see it well but actually grasping it’s a feat in itself
Quite the task to finally ask why we hide in masks to fight the last
Bit of decency hidden inside of us
Realizing the crippling irony as another one bites the dust
It must be our dirty mouths that make us crave the taste
Of going face-to-face with razor blades and maybe make it out
Of yet another close-shave erase the fade with grays and make it stay
Today I hate to say I hate the way it’s played out (played out)
Like conjuring lines of bullshit
We’re the first to shoot our mouths off but stay afraid to bite the bullet
And isn’t it ironic how irony heightens nonsense
And brightens the light of conquests igniting the night with bombs
"Bet it’s our President’s fault..." I bet you bet on bettering off your
Entire existence living through someone else’s lie you were taught
And I bet what I’m betting differs entirely from your bet
"I bet he’s a bandwagon-jumping…" Fuck it is anyone bored yet?
‘Cause I sure am I mean I thought this was Rap music
That was the impression I got when I rocked the mic on a
Certain occasion now-a-days emcees ain’t even learning the basics
Skip to the front like ripping ‘em up just isn’t enough let’s face it
There’s no yearning to make it we’ve all learned to just take it
Society sans variety every single furnace is breaking
That’s not hot go fuck yourself doing your odd jobs
A top-notch hodgepodge creating illusions your shit’s on top
Of the world and nobody can touch what you’re on
Even though it’s a re-occurrence and features no original words I’m
Convinced you’re telling the truth and that you can bet upon
Trying to hide behind a set of yawns like yeah I heard better songs
I mean it’s far from achieving a step higher than decent in my book
But when the right hook’s attached to the line you cast it might look
Like a catch mistaken for a stroke of genius
Like those who spoke with Jesus I know that hope’s the only reason
I keep it in my best interest to keep keeping my distance from
Horseplay as it’s my forte to ignore whores who shortchange artists
It’s garbage how they barter and bargain for larger margins
Extend the lines the pain’ll end in time but you gotta be willing to give it
A minute’s sufficient I’m in it to flip it like mattresses forget to forget it
And practice it remember your temper and if you consider it
Hazardous then fuck it the whole situation’s facing a crumbling
And something isn’t feeling right leaning right toward corruption
Mother-fuck an assumption I’ve seen all that I needed to
Conclude all that I recently have ‘bout these cats and all their secrets
Creeping up and eating us alive like leaches sucking evil blood
From people deemed unjust knee-deep in mud and seeming stuck
Feast your fucking eyes try to see what I see
Try to tell me straight-faced you don’t see all that I’ve been describing
Motherfuckers who duck and cover plaguing our entire situation; let's
Rearrange with some organization a brand new way to get a say in
I’m saying
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