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AESOP ROCK lyrics - Appleseed

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[Intro: Unknown man] Thou mayest indeed Tune onto the forbidden channel And see it like it is baby [Record Scratch in] You should be a champion Never fall on me Deceit, deceit, deceit [Record Scratch out] "Getting dusty in the cellar" [Verse 1: Aesop Rock] Yo I was thinking about my sick friend Stringing a ring around my whit's end 30 loops later his feet hung inches out the pig pen Motley day goblins brought up pillage to pass the stillness With bad javelin tip dipped inside barrel black magic brilliance Who rose at the tomb of the Unknown Soldier? To capture the fashion fragment choreographed in traffic dancing for nickels Looked like sickle cells with the principles of high rotary One hope distortion odyssey sputters itself to my how not example sample Give me the bread crust while considering the littering I don't pity the head rush or the whimpering, spill Anchor to rock bottom, rocks bottom packs a ravenous catalyst Sprung arachnid, leashed by the carnal tyrant I choked when the cage bird sings and stings Springs me up delirium to stitch the clipped wings I say instinctively break through while clinging the shrieking souls Mourning the deaths of fallen ideologues and loss and quality control Quality control, stand still string up the banner From the beehive to the anthill; rag dummy Incorporate the unison of Vikings ship; throw us best of perfection Of the twice to burn with half the stone throwers, speak your assessment My communicative, hinderings please the needs Of a billion hungry victims gripped by the hell that's left to splinters Shiving up the mass of natives and it's league marvels One component's sure to shock a mass burial, breeze Broken penny bank fragments float up at staggered seas Dirty work plus applicants with chatter box disease Iron bandit, give them the stars, the head balloons and rubies Asked for many moons and I can't stand it any more [Unknown man] Is that how I feel when I sling? And the regulars were so amazed [Record Scratch in] I'm the mightiest slinger of them all! There is a time for war and a time for peace And a time to run and a time to split [Record Scratch out] "Getting dusty in the cellar" [Verse 2: Aesop Rock] I don't run a funny race, malnourished monarchs and loopy astrals Where 99.9% swivel the broken axels I built boats of a pack rat bats of bully club swung Post utility inhalants nail it to stability and sail it Lopsided Star bird bow crooked mass makeshift Patching holes with chewing gum and sticking sail to dirty bases Observe me sitting with my eyes tied to the clock, 'Cause I know that once that wind kicks up you and your motors left rope to the dock And it's the, art of clarity married to slender extension Of blue sky of a happy neighborhood String on my ring has left me dancing like wooden dummies in a paper nature Marry had a case of door nails, Francis little brittle dolls of paper In assembly, I tremble with a crocodile smile Hiding a fish out of water complex provided upon entry Now if I, were to, hold the speed To levigate the game plan, would you wanna still impede I mean I guess, I can just divorce me from the rest And blame my chemical imbalance for the fact I've made a mess But my loyalty supply hints [?] And I'm thinking that damn town prior's about to fill this here bucket It's that, grand precious that precious that part of you wants to touch And part of you just wants to sit and be impressed with Tainted agony induct in barnacle attachments Mood swinging upon the barnstorm with perpendicular traffic Spread, circle 4,000 circuits you burn to cater wings Above alkadiene Townsman spoon-fed the shadow I'm tired of being wired into the thief ratio It's gnawing a hole through my scheme so I leave (know what I mean?) [Outro: Unknown man] It is the molotov cocktail hour Haven't I brought you blessings without number? [Record Scratch in] They have plenty of nothing and nothing is plenty for them Yea I've never had it so good [Record Scratch out] "Getting dusty in the cellar" [x3]

Life Is What You Make It

DMX "The Great Depression"
[Nas] Yo ill will, ruff ryders what what, sraight like that You a killer or a hustler, dealer or customer Gangsta or buster, youngster or old nigga A weed head, a coke sniffer You rich or a broke nigga Know you all relate to this shit that i wrote niggas Lots of my mans trapped up in a max Penatentary, sending me letters i answer back That eventually, we all be bentley'ed out Throwing campaigns, fuck it I'm running for White House My niggas control Senate, pipe seats jeeps tinted Mad Lewinsky chicks, some kinky shit Did dirt now I knew it would come back one day So I'm on point, scrap, prepare for gunplay Stared at one face, thought it was beef he looked familiar Ready to blast ,nigga gave me daps said I feel ya Can't believe how my life changed From the hood, the first time in my life I can say i did the right thing [Chorus: 4x] Life is what you make it nigga, I'ma make it No matter what it takes my nigga, we gonna take it (uh) [DMX] uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Everyday shit, around the way shit got me stressed (what) So i keep on the vest in case a nigga wanna test (uh) I got no time for games cause I'm all grown up You wanna joke nigga laugh when you get blown up (come on) See how funny it is when your kids aint got no father Cause you played it sweet now you floating in the harbor (for real) Shit is hectic so respect it for your health (what) Didn't think it was right, you should've checked it yourself (come on) Life is too short to get caught up in some dumb shit Wake up one day, 40 years old on some bumb shit Time flew by, you was too fly to see the light Everyday it's getting darker then comes the night Now what (what) realize that you ain't got shit (uh) Not long ago you was the man on some hot shit So just peep the flow yo, cause you already in this Make sure your shit is right kid and handke your business (uh huh) [Chorus] [Nas] Make history before you go Fuck the misery, you po we gettin doe Except the dollars other reasons why I'm living yo (why) Time is viable Low and behold the young, black, and powerful Got to eat yo, everyday my daughters feet grow You wack and cheap with the doe, my heat could blow Payin doctors when I'm born, a preacher when I'm buried That's why cash is needed for my kids to inherit Gotta pay just for living, tax life is a b'ness (business) If you catch a bad deal, watch your life deminish Deals made by God and the Devil, and we in it Pawns in the game, can't complain or say shit Just strap up and hold on, hope for the best prepare for the worse, no fears no nothing on earth No tears if I'm dumped in a hearse, I won't be the first Nor the last nigga, let's get this cash nigga [Chorus]

Tear It Up

Maestro Fresh Wes "Symphony In Effect"
[LTD] Yo Maestro, let's go. You ready man? [Maestro Fresh Wes] Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm ready [L] Yo, let's trash it up man. Show all these suckers what time it is [M] Aight [L] You know what I'm sayin', word. So here it is [M] Let's get it over with [L] Tear it up now [Maestro Fresh Wes] Rolling, strolling, rockin' and rollin' One hundred dollar bills I'm unfolding Crowds are controling Lyrics are golden, yes the beats dope But nope it's not stolen Words are forbidden, no I ain't kidding Check any damsel, Maestro is ridden 'Nuff ammunition, capable precision Kill competition, like a religion MCs I'm cussing, they ain't nothing Egos I'm crushing, asses I'm busting Fly girls I rack, skeezos I slap them Sucker I jack up, I don't rap up I tear it up! Thy kingdom come, thy will be done Too late to run, Maestro is one You're no ruler to me You're more like a liar You're just a squire handing out flyers I am much higher, you're a low bidder Wes pulls a trigger your get rigger Nigga, LTD's an outstander MC Fresh Wes, a MC commander Goto my show because I said so I'm a pimp and the crowd is one big, (HO) Viper, sniper, rhythmn rap writer I hold the mic you're Rowdy like Piper Hyperactive your rap is wack kid Don't even breath or I'll Rip like Jack did Helter Skelter, deep belts a serious cut My boys are ice melters Well respected, dame's interested Bulls in bank, invested I tear it up! Hi, why, brother that's dry Drug free body and my rhymes are fly You cuss, dis, lyrics are stiff I smoke your ass like smoking a spliff Won't cease my mic is my piece Use of the alter with the high priest Beast, bleak, your record is weak We bought to break it on the concrete I disregard it, LTD barred it We holds the mic, you're a target I tear it up! Party's packed, B-boys jumping Dames in the back, bumpin' Beats go boom, the sound's in tune Like hast to Calhoun, we rock the room Pay's low, fortress of mold The frenzy will grow because I said so So, hell no this is def Hands be swinging from right to left Fresh Wes, is in the flesh LTD's on the set and it became blessed Wine, grind 'til the sunshine Bust the next rhyme, next time

Metal Messiah

JUDAS PRIEST "Demolition"
(Glenn Tipton & Chris Tsangarides) Unholy Satan begs He don't make no sense Striving down there to Recruit all of you Do not live in sin Or taste the fear again Someone's coming back Fuck the almanacs Premonition say Better step away Sceptics preach a lot Watch in aftershock Heed the prophecies In your offices Someone out the blue Explodes into view [1:] The time is near The day has dawned Be prepared For what's to come [Chorus:] He's the man Armageddon Walking through fire Metal Messiah He's the one The Father, the Son Creator destroyer Metal Messiah Heaven's in a state Someone's at the gate Crashing isn't cool He don't know the rules Stepping in he says Time to rock the place Like they've got a choice Then all Hell breaks loose Hell ain't ready for What he's got in store Time you fuckers had Change of management Better fornicate Before it's too late Cranks the power up As he detonates [2:] Never too late To extricate In the event Die or repent [Chorus] You can pray to him Auditorium Buy the merchandise Cheap at twice the price Rising up above With his decibels He' some down to earth Next the universe [Repeat 2 & 1] Metal Messiah Thy kingdom come They will be done

This Is Not Enough

The factories still churning out Of that there's not a single doubt There's more snide shit from their flea pits They couldn't give a fucking shit. It's true, overdue, and plain to see, They say, we're standing firmly in the rain Simply waiting for it to stop they said, That we should build new umbrellas because we're Stuck in our own rut. I say, blow away the rain clouds, For the new horizon is crystal clear. It's took sometime, but we're on the right track Now where do we go from here? Sick and tored of worthless statements Pissed off with the same old songs You stuff your moral rule book Of what's allowed, what's right and wrong Oh yeah, there's those who only criticise yet offer Nothing new solutions? Ideas? No, just raked up shit What a clever thing to do We must strive on for what we know is right We know all too well there's no end in sight But human nature is still on our side as the politicians Fall into landslide we're out on the street, Feeling the beat of the heart's in anger at the upper crust Elite who don't hear us scream or beg for a halt or Their society aborts 1981 President Reagan and the pope face assassins' Bullets and escape with their lives. But in Cairo Sadat dies in a hail of automatic fire From brixton to Belfast riots rage and fires burn. The royal wedding of Pronce Charles is celebrated. In America the skies roar as Columbia the first space Shuttle blasts off but as winter descends so does the Chilling news of martial law in Poland. 1982 Argentina invades Falklands, Speilberg captures Our imaginations, unemployment rises above three million, Adn with threat of cruise missiles twenty Thousand women go to war to safe guard peace. Britain gets it's fourth T.V. station, Princess Diana gives us a royal heir. The I.R.A. bring horror to Hyde Park, Breshnev dies in Russia and Irael invades Lebanon. 1983 As protesters get into their stride at Greenham Ronald Reagan promises to make Star Wars a frightening reality Back on earth the Soviets admit to shooting down a Korean airliner, Maggie Thatcher triumphs again and America's first Woman astronaut is in space; For Grenada its an American invasion. 1984 after twelve weeks the striking miners still Battle on and in Brighton the P.M. and cabinet narrowly Escape death as an I.R.A. bomb rips through the Grand Hotel. Yvonne Thatcher is gunned down and her murderer Flies away a free man. Rajiv Gandhi fights dave his country after the Assassination of his mother. Millions face starvation in Ethiopia. 1985 Mikhail Gorbachev is Soviet leader, while shouts Of scab greet miners. Unions vote to end the national strike. The rainbow warrior of Greenpeace is damaged in New Zealand by two bombs. Live aid rocks the world for the hungry, A policeman is hacked to death in London, Reagan in Geneva said the world is now a safe place. 1986 Space shuttle explodes on take off, Swedish P.M. is Shot dead in the street, the pickets cash in wapping, Reagan bombs Libya (keep your head down), Russian nuclear reactor is ablaze. 1987 Beirut gun man attack U.N., Argentinian president Ends arms revolt, Gorbachev makes new offer on arms Cuts, Iraqi exocet blasts U.S. frigate, Thatcher is elected for a third term. In Britain 'spycatcher' is banned, But anyone can buy it in America. A storm hits the stock market on black monday. 1988 S.A.S. gun man gun down I.R.A. unit in Gibraltar, Mitterand returns as French president. U.S. war ships Shoot down an Iranian airliner, Bush is elected as U.S. president. Thatcher speaks for Polish freedom. Britain is shocked by two disasters in nine days and Edwina resigns over a storm in an egg cup. 1989 Berlin wall is torn down, Freedom sweeps the East. In China a light of hope in Tiannamen square is extinguished. In Romania peoplel fight against the dictator Ceauces-Cu and with his death they win. For once it seems a hope and good can prevail. 1990 Saddam Hussein invades Kuwait, U.N. troops leave To face the unknown horrors of modern warfare. Mandela is freed, the Soviet pulls out of Czechoslavakia And Maggie Thatcher resigns. 1991 The waiting is over, the Gulf explodes, never has such a powerful force been unleashed against one Nation. The bombardment against Iraq is relentless, The end comes quickly, as the victorious survivors Celebrate, for some the battle against grief is just Beginning, yellow ribbons are everywhere, with the Release of John McCarthy, It seems at last the world is changing for the better. The plights of those in misery A dead necked vision, product of subsidence. Fucked up, and held in screaming silence Another police force investigation Blatant lies, false fucked suggestions Is it all down to communications? Or does the grass need cutting? Has it changed direction? The chants that only serve to divide The police link with the revenue, the royalties slide Now as poor old joy gardener bites the dust Why should I give a flying fuck? But the lefties scream outside the courts Looking to lay the blame, it's no one's fault They show sincerity, oh how much they care Yeah, in their sick, twisted cause, in their affairs A black boy has just missed his bus A racist attack? Or blood thirsty lust? Again the left jump on the back of this weeks attack And force feed, socialist shit militant crap. They blatantly try and whip up violence. Why don't they keep their arseholes shut? And keep in silent. Another black person has died, that is true But are you surprised? I ain't, because I already knew By promoting political deaths they could not give a fucking toss Sexism reigns in mans green wordl The A.L.F. proves yet again that they won't be told That what they do (or don't) is totally wrong So fuck off you insane cunts, it still remains... Our song! Detention centres for the relentless Approves schools for the fools Abolish the jury, punish the fury But it's our power that you fuel So is it basically blatantly obvious And in fact fucking common sense That when people are forced to live in shit Under your conditions, crime will undoubtedly spread You may be watching every move we make You even convince yourself that you're clever But I'm looking back right into your eyes, so Don't you ever, never ever, think that I might trip or Slip right down your stairs Into your cells, where unaware, you can beat And fuck me senseless, while the world spins Around relentless You may have people on your side that I Consider the lowest form of life But don't you think of what you call respect Even enters into our minds aspect For I'm sick of respect, how bout our causes instead? What made the maddeened go to extreme lengths Who simply couldn't take it Who knew they wouldn't make it Being ground down fine, by those who haven't got the time For they shall punish those who sin Toss the peasants live into the bin Of those who won't beg for their pittance And that still remains our fucking difference Who will not beg to their Jesus, god Christ I've had enough of that Christ I've had enough of this!


They said that we were trash Well the name is Crass not Clash They can stuff their punk credentials Cause it's them that take the cash They won't change nothing with their fashionable talk Their RAR badges and their protest walk Thousands of white men standing in a park Objecting to racism like a candle in the dark Black man's got his problems and his way to deal with it So don't fool yourself you're helping with your white liberal shit If you care to take a closer look at the way things really stand You'd see we're all just niggers to the rulers of this land Punk was once an answer to years of crap A way of saying no where we'd always said yep But the moment we found a way to be free They invented a dividing line, street credibility The qualifying factors are politics and class Left wing macho street fighters willing to kick arse They said because of racism they'd come out on the street It was just a form of fascism for the socialist elite Bigotry and blindness, a Marxist con Another clever trick to keep us all in line Neat little labels to keep us all apart To keep us all divided when the troubles start Pogo on a Nazi, Spit upon a Jew Vicious mindless violence that offers nothing new Left Wing violence, Right Wing violence all seems much the same Bully boys out fighting, it's just the same old game Boring fucking politics that'll get us all shot Left wing, right wing, you can stuff the lot Keep your petty prejudice, I don't see the point ANARCHY AND FREEDOM IS WHAT I WANT

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