if i had @ mot!ve
circumstances unavoidable begin cognition
find a way today to make everything okay simpson
niggas baby mama familia begat invention
no necessity between the set and me for negativity
or hesitance then, enter the center, get a mention
henchmen get lost like christ after nativity: flee
head to egypt, read the pre script left the scene quick
before herod tripped paint yo town red in the blood
of the samaritans, swear never american kids killing christians
islamics all are terrorists, koran switch the scripture
whitey be a devil, USA is the infidel, learning from
an infant and you spit it well, kiss and tell, murder
under mistletoe, dig a ditch and in he fell,
why involve a minister ? try and tell em
when they never listen first
obituary black, rosetta stoned nigga keruoac on the road forgetting home
jonesing, sharon, norah, escobar
homebums slept as far as indiana, harder than asphalt, never once lonesome
give or take ? shiv or stake ? rake and the ho, up against a grate
slither, snake – runalong kid, skid or skate
tremble, tumble, stumble or trudge
run if you want,
gun and a grudge
, crying from the onion of love
wonder if he gonna crumble or budge
more than hungry for a serving of lunch
took a nudge
knee deep, now he up in the sludge
kind of skill you can only earn
sipping something slow to burn
ain.t waiting for a lowly turn
we rude … keep it kurt as cobain
they finn a murder me yet never heard of me
2003 to eternity
emcee style phat as maternity
they wackiness win.t concerning me
her mattress sitting dirtily
rap slow as mercury, 180 degrees they hot bitches win.t head turning me
rumors of planet x
random sex
vicodan
xanax
ambien
pyrex … we all flammable
god damn the flow … we off the charts
bermuda triangle … riot arising from quiet designs on our vibrant avenue
new money
we gone dreaming like michel
learned the science of sleep well
intro our prequel.s anatomy of detail
no cheap sale on retail this the real deal
top tier avant garde lars von trier
bon voyage off the pier. lots of lost
and gone from the oregon trail
figured we win, they heard we gon fail
sigmund and friends woebegone travails
stay young, opponents remain stung
creative and then some, ladies fall back
as our men come, channeling income
valiant and winsome, emcees
get no pension, attention, ten hut
well met, five bucks says ya girl
gives swell helmet, not that i.m hell bent
we recognize the tell tale scent
after a minute – who finna get fucked
listen don.t just sit there, stand up
forget about your man hon
sure whatever baby okay
yeah i got a mansion
now let.s see your damn tongue
i know you can blow with them lungs
gimme a hand or it.s self love
heading to your happy place
i.ll be there with bell.s on
dirty dick. richard belzer.
she wetter than seltzer
our rhetoric melts her
met a chick on excelsior
didn.t give her the limerick
though i felt her, dead on
sepulchre, he a husband
ain.t a vulture, raise a rapper
slay the culture, tame a raptor
creating altars upon which
to honor and exalt her
out of the vault formless
mystery sound off
oi gevalt
toil, work until the soil.s perfect
styles they ain.t heard yet
speak truth like we trying to get murdered
we uncouth, and need to recoup our balance after the thirtieth
january twenty something more or less
may i lay a pearl before your breast
a churl working the cumfest and endowed
well blessed, sorcery took her for a spell
test driven any model worth enough to sell
double entendre out the derriere
groping off limits
and if he took the trouble to fondle
her throat will know he meant it
sharp words cut em up to wound and mend em
twisted as mengel satan.s angel
different angles, god forsaken stranger
got a grip on her like a strangler
them hips oughta have a wrangler
the lady resilient how.d he manage
to mangler her ? portraits of our family
at the manger, in the towel again
who let the owl in ? another scoundrel
in parliament, pounding somebody.s
spouse at their apartment,
acting all new money
like a mother fucking artist
call it. down off the mountain.
yen for the dollar got a pounding
end up in the pen face down in a fountain
kid wasn.t embezzling, maybe only rounding
in over his head, some say drowning
ask how does it feel, how do you want it ?
last offer of veal had a ring on it. sike. gone.
later watch vader turn anakin. get with kin.
mend the style & i can spit with the force
of quai gon jinn. quote an od rhyme young men
close her throat pipe again. can i come in ?
bend her over a crate and barrel. groaning
for a sober late in the day carol. catch
an arrow on the straight and narrow
plasma brain and marrow
treat my second story like the basement.
music as drug replacement. with love for any thug that laced it.
the bass meant mumbles didn.t fuck with beef. no treble. funk
like old bologna. faulty pothead memory recalling quotes
& hoes that blowed me. who got throat skills ? okay. show me.
rappers is hokey pokey. you know they phony. dapper or mostly
broke, no dap for the lowly joke they clap cuz they only spose ta.
grandmaster grammar spit heat with no holster. fro nappy.
before i was attached, it Be: good luck getting your hoe back from me
cuz she a little hellion. & if you can. your welcome. now she know
to open more. relax the teeth & go sloppy. brought her home
& she told e’er body “look what old baraka taught me”
you hoping it.s still cool your backwards crew motley & blew it
in the pamela anderson style. the reality cam happily
recorded. your whole pack is wack actually. how could we ignore it?
skills sagging like mopey ponies fit mostly for the glue factory.
go hang with your ghostly cronies. we sick of you.
talk a lot of shit when no one in the room. exit the booth.
forgot the instant that my homie looked at you. we crooked.
go check the books, kid. no evidence. check again.
throw up. quit dick riding with no stirrups. though rough,
mah niggas thorough as walden and henry david.
knocking fakers to the ground like we meant to pave them.
dropping knowledge hoping heads don.t cave in.
focused on opium, folks told him. settle for cabernet, then.
kick off a strange trend & get laced with your main friend.
yeah yeah yeah. saw her O face by day.s end. never say
i didn.t Kare & put the wild thing in the place it went.
squeeze nipples like tight shirts. doesn.t quite hurt
but he bite first & rarely warn a lady when i might spurt.
growing up that was kinda the whole point
she stick it in her face & burn it down like a slow joint.
then come the Exodus of the chosen annointed.
know her biblically. literate bantering. insinuate
an intimate fantasy. getting her open no more difficult
than flipping a magazine. hastily. nerve of the women
in a hurry to give in, receive a sperm donation
like a nurse @ the clinic. vacation. take it all away,
maam. in his wake, could say they frozen
but i.m hoping you didn.t. amen.
make sure it can.t connect to me
cuz if i.m sitting with feds
i.ma say i ain.t never been to schenectady
no witness remember i ain.t going down with kennedy
plan every step leave nothing out. synecdoche
art of the heart and the lung
blood and tobacco, spark
clog up snot in the gums
nudder a wack flow
the wolf is hungry
and the pack close
blood and tobacco. thud of the tackle.
shrug when they catch you, thug if you master
trouble becoming disaster, crumble yo nug
spark and bust, slug a few after, pardon us
nothing new, bastard, art of the heart and lungs
particles burn – start fore you.ll earn
reap what you sow, harvest in turn
people are slow coming to term
counting hamiltons, spouting in her abdomen
rant at the establishment, banging from the back a bit
slow down, take a deep breath, you.ll get the hang of it
motherfuckah
take two – before your crew forsake you
lemme speak frank as vallie, you taking risks like kamchatka
our people connected like sinatra and the mafia
who shot ya ? was probly the notorious mobster
chaos, riots, griot glory & monsters
pay off, hiest coercion, mock ups
fascination of what happened became entrapment
got em locked up, make it snappy, quiet the talk, bruh
patience, pahtna
art of the heart and the lung
blood and tobacco, spark
clog up snot in the gums
nudder a wack flow
the wolf is hungry
and the pack close
blood and tobacco
fare thee well. he sent em on a ferry to they merry hell. fare thee well.
graveyards and cemeteries where the buried dwell.
soft like wallace and grommitt when you grovel and vomit
no antidote to problems in the hollow of your stomach
systemic. check the technique. hope that acid reflux is mending.
may wanna spend ya next couple years in a bed then
out of control heads spin and roll turn a cussing thug to teddy ruxpin. get ya wallets out for the toll. mouth of a bridge. house of a troll folks wanna live act like you know. you pocohantas in a false fairy tale. i sack ya wages sacagawea y.all are fairly frail
ya nerves are pretty shook but they can barely tell. claim they wrote the book and then can rarely spell
fare thee well. he sent em on a ferry to they merry hell. fare thee well.
graveyards and cemeteries where the buried dwell.
yo boyo. don.t play me for el pollo.
sick as the janjaweed. ghandi bought me ganja.
who.s yo daddy ? mahatma so hot for yo mama
don.t get them cross hairs mad at me.
& niggas like damn he dead.
couple dome shots put family to bed
what you know not possibly can.t be said.
in english. bring it. they already been boughten.
the obstacle was all in both opticals.
yo posturing.s farcical. teenager high. jack on
a bus, wasn.t acting tough
when they was smacking you up
balling on a budget: any snack that you want.
take in libation. heritage. history. memory.
speech. water. air & wisdom. temporary.
gimme the microphone back & you know that
ya whole faction more functional as a coat rack
i ain.t even wrote it.
IMing only when they tired of the dopeness
rock the planet like the planet a rock. the sun
keep smoking whether we inhabit or not
dollar bills foretold
a father.s thrills. follow frill & lost meals for the hollow skrill
know the ledge. watch the rail. throw the feds off the trail.
only evidence a vomit smell. no known residence.
don.t forward mail. address wrote messily so it was hard to tell.
spot him. fought the law all johnny cochran.
they was just this close to copping.
old clothes wrinkled up cuz those mostly the one.s he romped in
disclose some more options.
never discussing weather. solely large talking.
cockeyed holding his cards awkward. prone to rock em
not going to Iraq when more soldiers blown them selves up
than dropping from combat. finna conjure the globe back.
Rakim. live long. prosper. & spock them.
any foes only option is to not win.
the no bull illa noise. balling on the mic. this jaun golden.
jordan. stockton. dream a team up. y.all call anyone ya like
black magic bring it back to life. hot flashes wetting up their ice
behold the storm when nobody told em it was global warming
the world revolves with no hating. performed surgery w/ out debate
rock the planet like the planet a rock. the sun
keep smoking whether we inhabit or not
god supreme. bedlam off the screen. toss em like flotsam
and jetsom. beyond the scene. wet em & the faucet freeze.
got soul ? hot. cold. rock as if he lost all control. more adrenaline
than an epi pen. freak em with seizures. he ain.t epilepsy.s friend.
catch clint eastwood wreck. nora ephron met dirty harry
& hasn.t recovered yet. he mega man, you meg ryan. left em
in the sand for a while. they kept trying. many expect violence.
end up in suspended animation but can.t break the silence.
rock the planet like the planet a rock. the sun keep smoking
whether we inhabit or not. here.s to hoping. switch gears
& get em open. the cypher revolve. heighten your sound
evolution of love will likely resolve tho you may not be around.
ask em if they bling investment or decoration. when he rap
without a singer can a message elevate the nation ? spiral.
if even a few get the text with no iphone & jesus was jewish
til they crafted the bible. then disciples can master & pass on
the cycle. don.t act like you know,
cuz the planet a rock &
the sun gonna burn if you like it or not. you was riding on
fumes til ya slide in the spot but when i.m on your stage
then the microphone.s hot. they been high off exhaust
smoke in they eyes from the pot & they trying to cough
but the rhyming can.t stop.
& it won.t stop.
rock the planet like the planet a rock. the sun keep smoking
whether we inhabit or not. here.s to hoping. switch gears
& get em open. the cypher revolve. heighten your sound
evolution of love will likely resolve tho you may not be around
don.t act like you know,
cuz the planet a rock &
the sun gonna burn if you like it or not. you was riding on
fumes til ya slide in the spot but when i.m on your stage
then the microphone.s hot. they been high off exhaust
smoke in they eyes from the pot & they trying to cough
but the rhyming can.t stop. rock the planet
like the planet a rock. the sun keep smoking
whether we inhabit or not. rock the planet
like the planet a rock. the sun keep smoking
whether we inhabit or not.
happy anniversary
morning on a mountain: top of the world to ya
screw my boo & i yell booyah when i blew my goo off
rappers is too soft. don.t even make me do y.all
grab the mic the wack & trife move like UHAUL
emcees is far between rappers get mad at me
they animated but say nothing like sim families
@ the party turn yo lover to lady chatterly
read her like a book & she closed to you after me
you the nube scatting with no clue. where the masters be ?
mumbles in the lair w/ green treed high than a canopy
no canapes eat from cans for days petite madame w/ glaze
dark chocolate deep within the crescent shape
she lunar. go down hard no sonar. renew our
vows with hope dog. bon annivaire / aloha
piss on buildings.
piss off cops.
piss poor poets.
spouting shit
non stop.
mystery shopper.
passing thru pissing em off more.
if the showers was golden
she better not be a sophomore
rang the alarm. when it.s loud
in the place & his face
become a sound like a shroud in the cave.
his gaze
replaced with shadow the spot get lit the time is now
sick of it. bout time to flip em & turn niggerish.
don.t be ridiculous. i AM ridiculus.
why i always gotta play ridicerous
characters who can na na nunciate properly ?
where be the misfits ? come talk to me. spits english
as if it isn.t plain sense. sloppily. this lit incense tongue
burning off of me in the bar, people is getting incensed
& pissed, obviously. Eye balling me. ain.t no boy scout
the kid.s intensive therapy lessons in unembarrased expression.
they annoyed now. one day you gon’ get him like a scooby villain.
too: he stupid blunted like he got snoopy with him. pendejo.s chillin
with mucho groovy tunes & blurred droopy vision. look @ you, scrappy do ?
all you gon’ do is get your own people after you. get back, be cool,
or settle on down. cuz this match only coming down to one round
no gun sound. some clown tried to fake with the great. we about
the stacks quit mouth flapping jack. ate with jakes at the plate.
raised the steaks same as a cattle rancher.s estate. baked
the motherfucking cake. now we finna eat & you ambled
to the table late. how did a snake take the bait ?
piss on buildings.
piss off cops.
piss poor poets.
spouting shit
non stop.
mystery shopper.
passing thru pissing em off more.
if the showers was golden
she better not be a sophomore
rang the alarm. when it.s loud
in the place & his face
become a sound like a shroud in the cave.
his gaze
replaced with shadow the spot get lit the time is now
sorry to shake shit up and for how your love went down
i hadda flavor sample the titties of this town
directly thru your city on a straight a way
can.t retain the name. he may return on a later day.
she threw herself on the cock like a stray grenade
he applaud her heroism cuz she save the day
mystery shopper. passing thru pissing em off more
if the showers was golden she better not be a sophomore
directly thru your town on a straight a way
can.t retain the name. the kid may return on a later day.
i was on the road like a paid vacation. foundation laid
nobody gave me that. today he taken,
you can have you lady back
leave a massive shadow in his path as he passes.
cleave in half any assassin with malice. wheeze
breathing ashes. conspiracy tactics. be wary of
burial ceremonies if still inhaling air molecules.
prepared to follow few. un comparably awesome
crew. a few acquaintances too. introduced ya
to my wife tho i.m barely recalling you. aw it.s cool.
no problemo. heard me say, yo: come on inside but
i got a lot of work to do if y.all really don.t mind . . . okay bye.
right back to the dragon.s lair. can.t claim to have it fair.
dark skinneded nigga living way better than 90 percent of
anybody who ever settled on that planet there. glad ya care.
& ifn you didn.t one slow eye wink heavy lidded. how did he
get em to listen? sheer ingenuity. remove the wool & lift it.
confusing em. got to get up early in this new era to ever
begin amusing methuselah. grandmaster strangelove.
clasp hand to negate hugs. celebrate in the sand
or grandstand in a stadium. whatever they want.
otherwiseguy recorded songs in a gray room.
maintain it in the basic condition of when
they gave him his great studio. they can hate
he only do the true, you know ? enthusiasm
petered out, you was a flash in the pan like rufio.
Survive the Dream. who down with STD ?
boo stupid glad she met you, dude. but couldn.t let me be.
grandmaster been rude hearing confessions free.
your lady said she undecided like election week.
on her knees in the booth, praying to god that she get a piece
even after i told her bout the test she.s pleased.
amazing profession. spoken sound wave expression
changing perception like the scope on a long range weapon
call him for the near impossible. persevering obstacles
penetrating during menstruation. hating when an
emcees men.s is faking. race bait then end disgraceful
on the list of US citizens eligible for assassination
cash exchanged. dispassionate faces. magazines
had em ripped and shredded like half read pages
man up or suffer castration. help was on the way
& got held up at the gas station. empty your wallet
the game ain.t that close don.t tempt me to call it.
fuck a referee. turning survivors into refugees. check
the record please. hecka peeps forget the steez.
his technique pierless as ocean beaches. best believe
he got a five finger discount off her feminine mystique.
poring over the story of O. turn a whore pro bono. on tour
possibly cuckold yours too, tho in truth you don.t know
if she ain.t tell yet. work come first. then we.ll get our
groove on. make simone de beauvoir sigh & moan
in the boudoir. fools couldn.t cut the mustard like grey
poupon. fucking up words: what the hey are you on ?
something thick as blood of christ, merlot, molasses
relevant questions til a hoe relaxes on a mattress
she got up depressed. in a couple minutes flat, chick
feel precious like rave reviews of that fat flick
trashing flats in france with a girl you romancing
left a rash in her pants so she remember me after
Survive the Dream. who down with STD ?
boo stupid glad she met you, dude. still couldn.t let me be.
grandmaster been rude hearing confessions free.
your lady said she undecided like election week.
on her knees in the booth, praying to god that she get a piece
& even after i told her bout the test she.s pleased.
more harsh jauns bout to drop like smart bombs. drama
not involved in the list of accomplishments to cross off
baraka.s arm. false practitioners got the gong.
tho chuck barris so long gone: it.s embarrassing.
don.t even deserve no kind of scowl from simon cowell.
y.all make cherry poppin music for the hymen crowd.
i dare em to start a movement. they behind the style.
we already doing it. a cause of constant grooving
as plate tectonics slide around. baltimore to santa cruz with
interlopers finna hope ta get the GOAT but can.t chew it.
end up roasted. they lying, skewered. lambs on a spit in the fire,
blackened dry. is it kinda ruined ? sprinkle on spice & snack it.
we got marijuana cigarettes,
your so called spliff is light tobacco.
hit the hash pipe & pass. bogart the blunt til it.s a crutch piled with ash.
grandmaster mumbles kill roaches. supposing more fantastic destruction
than nuclear holocaust, your grill.s open like ya truck got smashed by a party bus.
thinking you real dope. feel more like an effing placebo. stick your girl slow
inside the wedding gazebo. she gurgle deep thinking something sweet,
tho it seemed more like gibberish to me, don.t take it personal or let it worry you
i.m obviously just a phase ya lady.s growing through. one of only a few
dudes she.s blowing thru. where you going to ? when you tell her i told you
if she ask how i.m doing, say it.s swell & i.m golden. hell, we.ll laugh
about this when we.re older. rear entry when you bend her over
but never sober. she deep throat like heather if you get her O first
i ain.t have to go emo & con her like Oberst to penetrate decemberish
strain of her neck craned a wife.s lesson in pleasure & pain, remember this
is best left a jealousy you can.t ever explain. but whatever fits in your schedule
helping you to feel better again. the kid wasn.t a regretter of sin.
chosen family. forgetful of kin. close the gate firmly we ain.t letting em in
no please. end up with broken bones like caribbean rotis. they angling
@ advantages then can.t hang. haven.t managed to handle the language
& mangle they chances. maybe they mainly dancers or spray crazy graff
the soundwaves they mastered set the game backwards. in fact
the rambling amateurish, ain.t command the verses. he.d say
they lacking purpose. flippantly flip various versions unconcerned
whether they learning anything when he set to sing: ain.t barely 30
prepare ye Berry Gordy. even a merry twit reconsider sharing it
every where he spit. Strange Love Doctor encourage experiment
converge pertinent paragraphs. heard him & scared to laugh
no bullshit ain.t herding no wary cattle. who is judas ?
how come & where he @ ? scaredy cat. truth serum
won.t give up nothing new he didn.t do for ’em
TS Eliot. they telling him intelligent hip hop
ain.t selling yet. TS Eliot. truth serum
won.t give up nothing new he didn.t do for ’em
TS Eliot. The Sad Evidence. records
ain.t selling throw em in the bin
TS Eliot
spin vinyl to gold who can tell which is more rare ?
consider this a warning for disrespecting your forebears
heard perjury on the record, collected your peers & the jury.s selected
now this is your hearing
and when he on the mic it.s like the place get like aw yeah
the subpoena. grandmaster summon emcees up
believe you mug meaner but mah niggas on point et tu ballerina
too nasty to clean up . mum thumbed her nose
& i do bite my thumb at you rap thumbelinas
an anthem. they anathema in tandem
scatter masses at random
rap til the last of em is left panting half sta nding
stamina triple magi in anima
3 heads cerberus cypher source is oraborus
word contorting sorcerers
perversely bred from circuses
sons of rize up and congregate
bon motts to conjugate
oh no it.s bon mot tho folks not want ponder it
an array of corpses without a writ for habeus corpis
we.ll be taxing your neighbors for the gravediggers portion
digging ditches this niche a perfect fit for indignant militias
holed up where your techs is like corpus christi
approach the bench for measurements this thick cord fits slickly
if you have any last words our stenographers listening
no ? proceed this way follow the bailiff
most executions is mid day but tomorrow it.s raining
shoveling mud is a nuisance
and if it.s all the same the noose never changes
so the news gets it.s headline without the usual delay
it.s another tom ruined like rumors of de lay
and when he on the mic it.s quiet as a tomb. namaste.
spin vinyl to gold who can tell which is more rare . . .
consider this a warning for disrespecting your forebears
heard perjury on the record, collected your peers & the jury.s selected
now this is your hearing
and when he on the mic it.s like the place gets . . . silent
rapper been lacking in the time since i came up
everyone try halfway without passion. macarena
or mockery often it.s really all the same one
sloppily wondering if we all gonna make fun
keep talking i already wandered off to my strange drum
healing emcees seconds after i maim em
increasing them fees like real estate & gas stations
police isn.t pleased but can.t actually say much
i drop hooks like buster bluth
muster the troops
anti social so i can only fuck with my crew
i know you boy, & i don.t need nothing to do
wipe ya blackface off dog the minstrel spectacle.s thru
get a clue like tim curry in a hurry
we smoke stacks open the flue or get to burning
with this penn my jaun is dead man walking, weekend @ bernie.s
with more tracks similar to addiction stories
stick a needle in the groove dope sick in a hurry
i drop hooks like buster bluth
muster the troops
anti social so i can only fuck with my crew
i know you boy, & i don.t need nothing to do
wipe ya blackface off dog the minstrel spectacle.s thru
rappers lie like dogs by the side of the road
wrap your mind in gauze when i.m hospitable
masterminding my causes like you already know
how i spit is hostel & a bed @ this hospice gon obviously cost you
heads ain.t no psychics you already lost tho the crowd may not like it
throw your towel in the pile she ain.t never loved you divorce just now final
tag on the toe you on a slab in the file. i ain.t no killer but we had to retire you
your rhymes are more filler
fire in the foxhole shut down mozilla
look out the windows get stole by godzilla
cold as a nuclear winter
frozen by square one you only beginners
known to be niggardly
loan em two coins on the sly for the river fee
smile if you getting me & digging this beat
lost all desire for legitimacy who the nigga to see
you kids is kitten pussy & couldn.t get with me
the shit is obscene
kick it off with the right style
& i might smile. i seen mah niggas wield magic w/ a mic while
calculating who up in the crowd is most likely to offer up a couch
in a private room with a vicodin. open up they mouth or bless our
basket with five tens. drop a quiet jewel & the masses won.t find &
catch it. only way to get in they mind is a wide hatchet.
i want to go relax
in a town with a nice accent
sound like my train on the way.
ain.t waiting on a day when the name invoke paper
to enjoy recreation
and take his wife away. this morning in bed she was banging
like a michael bay movie. you & me. going with a friend
to an opium den til the ends of his vision blurring towards the center.
it isn.t one of them punchline metaphor. just spike the punch tonight.
perambulate the edges of a boardwalk in the evening light
til you get
me on the floor in the shadow. my woman bad. she get mad low. mellow.
enter slow. in the distance some one mother bellows. below the smell ‘o smoke &
o funnel cake envelopes, hell of cotton candy pink blue & yellow
grabbing on a handful forgetting how to let go. finally she stand still
& lick her lips like let.s go.
let.s go.
lick her lips like let.s go
hit the bumper cars. oh look a little gecko baby
later are you gonna fuck me hard ? from the get go it was wet wide open
minded type sex like you mostly find online when the sites quite expensive
took her on the tile in both the women.s & the mens.s. kissed a crooked
smile when she full on in menses. look her in the eye say something
so wrong it gets me piquing in a cupboard or a closet for an entry
now we in a line for the ride of the century. looking for a dollar
we can slide to the sentry. we both this high so it.s quite elementary
climb in the car with a random assembly. trees turn to blur
& her laughter to melody. after we collapse in the back where a meadow be
hell of cotton candy pink blue & yellowy. grabbing on a handful forgetting how to let it be
eventually she giggling like children in reverie tried to stand & fell on me
kid was like: you telling me. her laughter turn to melody
after we collapse in the back were a meadow be
catch me in the grass til this mustache with a flashlight
& badge has to ask us to leave the premises . . .
lick her lips like let.s go
brush yo teeth
when you step to the mic. them niggas
ain.t repping it right know how to take a life,
all the weapons the price, left the party
seeking ice, now you dead on arrival
if 90% of the time everybody all down w/ the club
give a head nod as part of the cycle
REM sleep was never my thing.
ask michael. i ain.t fucking with stipe tho
resembling malkovitch. whatever i.m out of it
tryna cut a record ill enough to send DOOM
that bang loud as shit. get in they mind
exploring more puppetry
yo ass is sore as the subject be
let.s play who about to get ignored publicly
thug, strictly; cue the spin: we.ll take you and him
as the phone rang like framing OJ, dude i.m in
his mood up end now he back in the groove again
finna drop that ill chill sub primal. great
you can tell from the state of the studio he dug vinyl.
crates. just as well he wasn.t signed at this rate
crossed 46 states. kids crazy with a scary story
and don.t forget an additional six canadian territories
they not impressed he isn.t rich or what ?
finna go down on a chick til she given up
plus a pig and stuck enough to gag her throat
when she lick and suck. slick as fuck.
tell me a children.s story from the chitlin circuit
tried to claim that was my baby but the kid didn.t work shit
a grand scam w/a mad twist and the trick isn.t perfect
but gimme 50 for the script and methinks jinkies it maybe worth it
make a decision. they ain.t fake then you listen
take a prescription for a nation of millions
fate. intuition. breaks and resilience
brain cells dead from paint & the brilliance
crates that you hearing. inhaling dust.
like if ain.t nobody else finna say what.s up
wake em up. shake em up. the wedding was okay
but the wake was rough. met her one day
it.s like i made it up. borrowed and stoled.
the road followed. sorrow: bottled & sold.
a story you already know with no role models
only thing an emcee got better than me
a sound engineer. hit a nigga w/ beats
when it pound in your ear if you listening deep
this is head phone music
but my niggas ain.t sheepish
black like chris farley, flipping the speech
stacks like chick barbie but the nipples is clean
wack be the army w/ children as schemes
mack like the knife i.m a shiv in her dreams
stabbing your wife while she ripping the seams
clouded eyes, silver lining, hours & nights
killing time isn.t right to describe it. the heist
of a diamond. why i.m in conflict. give
me a pound when i lost it. shysty as shylock.
amounting the cost when rhymers can.t try
& stop desiring a crime life. all comics
wannabe rock stars. ballers turn actors
in prime like graphers in galleries. i spit it
graphic as time life. laughing in alleys
sliming with my wife. ashy. grimy & nappy.
nasty splashing style on all cavities
the party pooped me. fell like i had
farley belushi.d marley clued me in
family & crew please harm what you
do to me, stay off these 2 people
ain.t new information what he.d do
for the few equal. these bangers
fly as a fleet.s hangar any good
cliffhanger deserves a sequel.
please thank you.
this a good town if you down on your luck
constantly surrounded by giving women
down to get fucked. hit my fam on the horn
you coming out here or what ? had my girl
buy the ticket & swallow his nut. tour
paid for the shit we ain.t borrow a buck.
no cure for sorrow then fuck. i bought
the cure for pornography. prefer her curves
more but won.t mourn no bukkake. you follow me ?
he bukowsky on salary. if you heading to the path
mark swipe me some celery. back when black
in the red getting green where it fell on me.
mo money money mo money. the clown
homely but yo he skeet skeet. OCD more
tony shalhoub then felonious, peep him
pablo neruda radio no MTV thing. in
Living Colour. believe me the homliest
picasso probably tho. thunk what you want
i didn.t love her. no skunk in my pot.
forget the rubber. is that plastic wrap
in the cupboard ? hey y.all remember
robin the ho ? skeezer til she need a
breather. thank the skank. bacardi breezer
teaser ease her brasseire. even though
brah.s here. well. share if it.s unfair.
hell if i care what goes on down there.
i.m right here. but never say i didn.t care
the party pooped me. fell like i had
farley belushi.d marley clued me in
family & crew please harm what you
do to me, stay off these 2 people
ain.t new information what he.d do
for the few equal. these bangers
fly as a fleet.s hangar any good
cliffhanger deserves a sequel.
please thank you.
in case police manacles. ever see these ankles
lemme get a record of niggas who represented
a rap sheet that.s stacked deep fuck a casket
he only need the fire eternal for all time
the party pooped me. fell like i had
farley belushi.d marley clued me in
family & crew please harm what you
do to me, stay off these 2 people
ain.t new information what he.d do
for the few equal. these bangers
fly as a fleet.s hangar any good
cliffhanger deserves a sequel.
please thank you.
back the truck up / shut the front door
now every legend ain.t famous no more
the last punta in your junta will fear me
not just for the name sake like jhumpa lahiri
baraka not a party boy no doi he.d rather
ruminate with arundhati roy on the illuminati or
transliterate & misconstrue all truth with in
the contours and runes of her finely tuned body
just me & you in a room. No. can i invite my wife too ?
so no eyes need get bleary cuz i really like you
but i wanna see clearly & maybe keep it social for the children
like beverly cleary hear me, dearie sorry dearly
if your name i can.t spell
but i want to read you like ASL
skype google or youtube like Age/Sex/Location
ethernet or flesh connection what.s your main motivation ?
if you visit i will meet you at the railway station
or the air stop when your plane drop
i.ll be right there waiting . . . 301 oh wait man
i may be coming on strong, so lemme pause
for the chorus hope i ain.t lost her halfway
before the end of the song
back the truck up / shut the front door
now every legend ain.t famous no more
every legend ain.t famous no more
mama never said baraka follow your dreams
ever thang expected may not what it seems
like im on a jihad w/ 72 versions of how he died
for not believing in me, god. Giess,
I.m a don
like dick draper and i didn.t rape her. but
i may dig on chicks who give lip for a cut
of the paper. this is just so i ain.t got
to get it out of the way later.
emcees
used to rhyme every day for fun
& fell out of the habit like a naked nun
a few remain complacent. the contagion
of his name is nascent. penthouse
to basement
staking truth in scraps you may have wasted
wholesome on folsom carrying whole milk
for all the dutch babies we making. it.s so real.
& i.m not tryna fuck with dudes actually homie,
ain.t homophobic but i got a nut allergy on me
nigga somewhere between fuckable & theo huxtable
turntables a luxury i haven.t gotten up to use
but God i want this small thing Arundhati:
having lunch with you. not talking bout
the Rogers, Roy. i.ll drive to Roscoes
if you want me too . . .
back the truck up / shut the front door
now every legend ain.t famous no more
back the truck up / shut the front door
& just spoon if you don.t want a fork
back the truck up / shut the front door
now every legend ain.t famous no more
every legend ain.t famous no more
back the truck up & just spoon
now every legend ain.t famous no more
loved more than gianna michaels & lena ramon,
i can.t leave em alone. i ain.t wanna like em
but i needed the dome. had em on a cycle
like sorority dorms. what yr mama had in mind
when she warned you before / scope out all the signs
when he call you a whore. somehow your collar got sore
at the party you swore no more bacardi
poised to fall & i saw you @ the bar with the boy.
pour a little more fashor to getting bitter amoral
or for society. this one for sobriety, some more gin
for getting up one mo ‘gin feeling kicked to the curb
ain.t finna sit it no more. bit back bitters & herb
fucked with a Herb loud bouncing back
for that mistreatment like your sitter.s a perv
ain.t kidding if the shit is absurd,
when
women prefer a certain force he get the pussy
like the kitty was cornered. fuck living in the city forlorn
purloined a few purchase w/ the witty rapport. & if the
boy had been from oakland he.d a been pimping them whores
just the way my nigga told it, soldier, bodega
near the corner where the swishers & the liquor was sold
if miss want twerk with a slovenly jerk
twist his arm. it.s a damn sell / slip off
whatever you got on like this is prom, little damsel
it won.t hurt this once, but you can.t tell
since the shrimp is gone, switch from a little prawn
to jumbo w/ gusto go down on the gumbo
dagnabit gung ho. blow like dumbo satchmo,
it.s all a scam. used to fucking pay to slam
now my fam still travel across the land unplanned
& an elephant never forget whether to swallow or spit
so if we ain.t in love a pigeon just a version of a dove,
when hip hop dropped dead did you listen to the purchase or the dub ?
cuz if you met her in the corner of the club in 97 it was hot
but that slut isn.t the person she was
so when i saw her on the steps of the spot
i grabbed her purse & i cussed:
gimme the wallet. snatch.
this a stick up. w/ no gun, tho: what you like to call it, that ?
Slang, Cuz. Sean Blazing jaun.s you can.t touch
that slap like BangBus. nigga enter to thirty
reliving porky’s with no ham do the right thing w/ a slow cam
let the ice melt snow man. on wax, figure relax yo broham
keep it quirky w/ something dirty but nerdy
be sure you heard me
no elephants
whoever put work in is so relevant
both elements combine to invoke medicine
prediction to prophecy ceremony in ministry
victim to survivalist niggas living in infamy
no mysteries. rip another page from history
glow chemically altering time to control destiny
averse to advertisement. spit a verse in the mix
this adversity didn.t hurt to admit. master
in the dragon.s lair breathing smoke. hoarding gold
decapitate. wrap the blade. praise tazuo
cut em haiku slow. ninjitsu Ronin ginsu
claws folded, cold grip gets you. no denero
robber dough, broke nigga. no liquor
with a jar of dope colossal. murder folks
what would my lai ? dresden a fireball
when the music died
something came out of the sky
& our village burned down. now we outside
asking why . . . sons of razi. pass the time
the seige. i don.t see no reason to leave
logic. niggas is dropping in the street
where i be holed up like sadaam & osama
plotting covert projects & topple whole armies
rewind. an old man in oregon who was in the war
said i seen this once before in a psych ward
nomads on tour tore thru captain morgan & more gin
chopping down crews like moogin or jinn
oberlin origin. cyphers open organs
born morbid. yeoman. warn your men
love her when he not working
killing emcees on purpose in person
then reverse it. ain.t abandoned analog
digit. hip hop.s all important. pour beers
over ordeals do it with more feel.
a cheney / murdoch handshake deal
over your fear. too many dead
not enough meals. yelping yuppie foodie
drinking smoothie helping pups to veal
neilsen scores rise niggas fall they record live
neilsen scores rise niggas fall they record live
neilsen scores rise niggas fall they record live
orleans new in sno & mays verses tube you
our forebears. here lies delilah / slandered by science
who are the un known handling silence
white & red bed sheets 4000 heads deep
kwame comes on to the continent at 13
Reagan.s un declared war on grenada in 83
then comes barakanoel from melanie
anybody understand what them aliens
are telling me ? samsons slinging samsonite
shot every other night. over turning pillars of salt
vials of white. alexander neil & david smash goliath
abandon all mass messiahs
this isn.t for mehserle.
it.s for children
murdered on muni again this week.
cop torture reporting for top orders.
operation snorkel. take em down:
sea an enemy. police watch.
by focals binocs mini dv screen shots
& all modern products.
i dunno what
they finna say to that
but we all 80s babies like AIDS & crack
& the one drop rule can still kill
if you catch one drop of sperm
from a nigga that.s real ill
but i can.t take away the fact
today they aim and blast
a teenager for fare evasion, black;
who brought the weapon ? consequence
the only comprehension. not a call for henchmen
in general. we are all in the trenches
they don.t want confessions or jail time
it.s capital punishment on camera, we third rail live
to be clear: this for corporate money
we getting murdered in the streets here
we in the cross hairs, literal —
if you see a nigga Clip her or kill a bro
last year municipal transit ran rampant
now every other merchant getting trampled
in the stampede. pedestrians, guess again.
your next of kin accept messages
when they catch us in traffic. Taxis
expect maximum fees if they back
to receive passengers after fifteen
@ the airport, what you think
you really can beware for ?
there you.re safer. error
in the fast lane is terror.
i don.t mean to be the bearer.
we breaking down barriers, more
see an officer: record.
barakanoel 
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