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AESOP ROCK lyrics - Float

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[Aesop Rock] 3x Every little step we take breaks the dreams Of a warm pig itching to re-stitch the seams [Vast Aire] Namsayin, when I walk, I wanna break concrete! Ox'll spit some shit that'll reflect off the mirror My light beams are mad bright, they stay clever Yo challenge an Ox member, get a vow severed Found your body in the desert (Scavenger's dessert) Yeah yeah I rap tight like Saran Plus enter battles talkin shit like Look mom, no hands! I'm tired of cats tryin to sum me You can't add that far yet, that counting is far fetched I treat MC like canines Throwin words at they face to see if they bite when they catch I told you my poetry sponsors Gillette Now you standing there wit razors in your head like baretts Man, if the mic had ass cheeks The sticker in my hand would say priority seating And man, I dunno if it was me or you But your girl was on my dick like she was teethen You play the role/roll, I'll play the poppy seed on top of you The godspeed is actual, that doesn't mean I act usual One of the first MC's to give the crowd full attention Cuz you need love and affection Chorus[Aesop Rock, Vast Aire] 2x If we could absorb every star in the sky We noticed some shine brighter than others, you wonder why It's the simple things in life that turn the pesants into leaders And we know the differences between the walkers and the sleepers [Aesop Rock] I boogie with picket-a-vision, carbon based stickler City piss aroma, therapy coma, clone sitter Itching to pigeon hole villain soul magnet Feelings activate Passionate the germ, and the book met the worm I hold a book of matches captive to flashin For some need flatline Be a thick fatigue episdoe, brewed in batches Flirted curse at perked nurse, broken skeleton patches One muddy veteran collapsed the untapped resource center Housing style pagents My little limbs lassoed catered to wings While mankinds babysteps break dirt and demon I know a crossbreed strung well in the key of Mass times weight times tame semantics Encompassing that which splits lips but never supply and demand it To hell wit plastic, ooh yeah it's splendid Tap it on the shoulder, grab it, tag it, aprehend it Lend it to the devil of a friend it, wrench it back, mend it again It still never renders suspended but finicky picket fences Now every toy dreams to manufacture hearts Start with the diving parts and the blueprints You follow the prescedence set by war pigs of a yester year Let the tears pray Skip a stone over the reservoir to shake the whole sharade Hmm gun play the tumors platoon I couldn't see I fell asleep holding an Appleseed, woke up holding a tree The only bridge I ever burned along this legacy at dance Was the one that linked the cities of Prosperity and Chance Chorus 2x

Everlasting

OUTKAST "Stankonia"
[Andre:] Now sittin' in the bathtub listening to the Isley Brothers and others outside my door want to despise me Reminds me that everyone ain't cool the world is jealous Never could understand when my momma use to tell us 'Don't take your food outside around your friends Unless you got enough to feed the neighborhood' The play has just began, follow me now Act 1 scene 2 the date 1/1/96 the time I don't know Mood disturbed, Ray goes on to say they trying to get over Like them niggas with the blinker on, I got my thinker on So I'm like word, How every you want to act is fine That is real as fishing raw I might be kissing God But I'm still in the bathtub so if you got cattle you best be fasting For 7 days and 7 nights we everlasting on a quest to get my class ring just from them fhite wolks I will if it's the last thing I do [Hook:] Everlasting [talking:] Yeah, slick knowhatI'msayin' I'm gonna tell you like this. Just cause I live the apartment don't mean you can keep puttin' notes under my windshield I tell you shortie gonna bust your ass about that shit. [Big Boi:] Hey y'all hey y'all hey y'all hoes Back up in this bitch rippin' tracks like I'm suppose Tommy and Ralph Lauren don't like niggas to wear they clothes Where your proof at Who's that Talking shit like those Keepin' the rumors up, I wish I lived in a fuckin' cage I ride the streets in Lexus all these hoes wanna be saved Go to college get a job because all you want to do is shake I use to hit club niggas but I gave taht shit a break Just like Maaco, Waco, burn it to the ground I bet you eatin' pork when your partners ain't around Backdraft things are Shaft slapping these hoes Just like he's suppose to, quote you 'Big Boi is the pimp ass nigga that formed you' Like pottery, sloppily playin' hoes the lotteries OutKast did the dirt and now you swear your shit is poppin' see You bit beats, we makin' hits so give me your flag back I'm living in the SWATS so you may call me Daddy Fatsack Yeah you know what I'm sayin' Like this. Everlasting [Hook] [Big Boi:] One in a million men passing the J off in the culture Don't y'all smoke a couple of pounds and get tore up y'all And tear the devil headquarter down to the grizzound Is how we hti house and puff a couple of good pounds Of good weed, PeeWee, my nigga Little Beewee We need a 50 box of Phillies and some bouncin' titties From the magic the flame niggas too is sharin' sequals Never payin' for no pussy You can shake it you can keep it to your self hoe [Andre:] You left your morals at the door, when you steeped in crept in Nigga this baby is at the beach so now you wondering Why your nigga done bust you in the fore, head Ain't no respect there so you just assed out like breech Delivery slivery got you swung on these types of things Go on from here to Bornhome to London England, Wall Street to y'all street Sometime I get bewildered and it throws a nigga like me off beat But I'm back on it Because we last forever sound good don't it Rattling in your trunks like Fambu and the component Said that's it, man fuck that shit On and on and on and I'm out [Hook]

Fanasty

DO OR DIE
(chorus) I wish I could fly away from here unto a place for You and me relax ya mind relax ya mind and I will fulfill your fantasy. (Belo) Well I want to be ya fantasy but I got to keep it real Im a pimp baby sure enough cause I got too many chicks on da side and I love to smoke and ride so you will recognize a true thug fill the game I go out like two slugs ya think ya ass is da bomb you too bugged anyway I can take you on a little cruise and we can do the things ya really really want a do cause im a man I believe in friends I can give a little if you let me in we can hit the city like alone we been we can fly to coon with the mexicans but ya gotta plan when the sex begins and I dont really mind if ya lesbien we can be a trio if ya bring ya friend call her then we could been strait to the crib and pop the chris pour loui you do me most be little over to me but I cant help it just to be me original po p-i-m-p dobb hats city sharp do you really want to be my fantasy my fantasy. (chorus) x2 (second verse) Thats yo friend and she goin say hes a pimp dont get caught up in any composition my name was brought up you need to check yo homie but not tonight you involved in something thats oh so right lay some pipe sip on some remy and stay the night glows of vertical blinds searching for line medical phisical burden of mine un button her blous how can I obtain this inner ambitous lust roll back yo gucci dress recieve the touch sexual thoughts that leave nuts is it me or you who tried to resist got you convinced lost in the mist grabbing the sheets and balling her fists close yo eyes go deeper than this ex-hale and curece the way it was ment I guess its another way that we vent but please no hickey leave me wishful whissper what you need im going to get the entire picture I wish you wish. (chorus) x2 (belo) I put the back to the front door in the c its down town mo mo one chick had the look of an nypho and my conversation just to a essintal make a ma took a puff like indo layed back in the drop while the wind blow little momma drink belve or hen oh pretty eyes thick thighs at the side door she benificial to a man like me oh walked in wit a pation kiss on her neck while we laughing she be giving up on ass then ask them do you want fly wit me belo wana take a trip wit me belo I can make you happy and this I know fly to Italy chris to the floor do you wanna man that can sound like me all day niggaz that be out like me here to make you look and bounce like me original po p-i-m-p dobb hats city sharp do you really want to be my fantasy my fantasy. (chorus) x2

Maxine

GHOSTFACE KILLAH "Bulletproof Wallets"
(feat. Raekwon the Chef) [R] You got your hands on Moony shit [G] Say 'word' [R] We gonna get high [G] I don't give a fuck about them enemies [R] He a bird anywayhe be taking his packageshe a snitch too [Ghostface] In Pam's house there was money missing She was too dumb, had her nose numb, sniffin blow in the kitchen Her kids never ate, PCW involved with her Kids that she never seen shipped through to Florida Maxine dark skinned and bal' headed bitch mean Pams right here together they're the coldest fiends Ah! Shit! Guess who arrived at the door it's Moony the supplier swung open the door Bitch open the door, Maxine he go'n kill me Chill I got a friend cop, girl you don't know it's beef Three long kicks the hinges flew off Kids sreamin' they happy faced slapped blue, Maxine head off It's on in the crib, you wrong for what you did 'You gonna pay Pam, fuck that boo kissed your kids Y'all get the fuck in the room, fuck you, you ain't are real Daddy Next time you see my caddy don't fucking flag me [R] This is where he fucks up at peep his movement Maxine's in the kitchen crying grits is falling on the side She had a cup of lye, somebody gots to die Uh huh, y'all bitches fucked up, smoked out my packages You had Mackie shit and Pappy shit [Raekwon] Word to Aunt May I want mine, pulled out the nine Get in the tub, he seen the hot iron pulled the plug out He steamed Pam brought it back to Penny on Good Times Back in the dollar bill he sniffed like six lines He put his Gat down, why he do that Creeping through the crib is Maxine pot holdin' down with the grits Pam sucking his dick, Maxine Al Greened him screaming slipped in piss He ran into Ceas' room, grits down cryin' aight with his balls out He stepped on Clarences' Biggie Smalls album Mooney get that niggaz, Pam yelling rip that niggaz Mooney went and got that dye out the kitchen James jumped on Moon, poked him with a screw driver Broke the TV Niggaz watching Knight Rider This is Pam Jerkins mother house the same shit go on in her brother house [Ghostface] You know Mooney is only a buck o'five wet he only had two hundred dollars worth of shit And the kids tore his ass up, the Ceas had a huddle up I felt sorry for'm, the funny shit when bowlegged Keke hopped on 'im Jumped on him pigeon toed Moony poured dye on him You should've seen his motherfuckin' face fryin', half dyin' They stuck a fork through his nuts the little girl was happy she beat the brotha up Quick pick the window up Mooney over heard Right before they threw him out the Nigga said Word!! On the count of three he landed on the first floor balcony Blood brains splashed.. he was dead and the cops never came That's Stapleton All, all, all in together now We getting fresh getting right for the weather now And if we fall in the game, yo that's never now Come to my projects and we'll air you out

The Shit That You Fuck Wit

KITTIE
Uh, fool sittin' on fat Brat tat-tat-tat Bitch and it's life, Well let me lift you to the sky Just climb aboard the b-r-a-t ride, and Those with no love, I stay above Like GOD Quick to pull ya trigga Quick to pull ya cord And it don't stop and it don't quit In ninety-four I be the sure shot shit And in years to come Shit ain't gonna change So so def, you know the name of the game And those who say they don't Bitch please Cause we be known for makin dem G's Settin' them swole, steady going good Whatever we release, whatever we unfold So now you know in ninety-four who's the shit And who's got the shit that you just can't fuck wit Di di di da di di di da di day All you suckas anxious won't you please come out to play Di di di da di di di da di day All you suckas anxious won't you please come out to play Well yo, I ain't no joke Never have never will be Down your whole block you can feel me All I do is keep fucking it up The doper my shit, and the bigger my come up Now tell me have you ever heard a female vocalist Swift like this that kick shit like this? I don't think so I don't think you know No ho that can flow like I flow And plus if you like it rough and rugged then you love it Play it say it day to day You never ever get enough of it Am I ridiculous It's a bad mama jama Like Hammer you can't touch this Never fuck wit my shit or my clit Don't even trip cause you bound to get split, bitch Ain't no thang, ain't no thang For me to put it down and make you motherfuckers sway We're the shit ya cant... Di di di da di di di da di day All you suckas anxious won't you please come out to play Di di di da di di di da di day All you suckas anxious won't you please come out ... to ... play

Da Shit You Can't Fuck Wit'

KITTIE
Uh, fool sittin' on fat Brat tat-tat-tat Bitch and it's life, Well let me lift you to the sky Just climb aboard the b-r-a-t ride, and Those with no love, I stay above Like GOD Quick to pull ya trigga Quick to pull ya cord And it don't stop and it don't quit In ninety-four I be the sure shot shit And in years to come Shit ain't gonna change So so def, you know the name of the game And those who say they don't Bitch please Cause we be known for makin dem G's Settin' them swole, steady going good Whatever we release, whatever we unfold So now you know in ninety-four who's the shit And who's got the shit that you just can't fuck wit Di di di da di di di da di day All you suckas anxious won't you please come out to play Di di di da di di di da di day All you suckas anxious won't you please come out to play Well yo, I ain't no joke Never have never will be Down your whole block you can feel me All I do is keep fucking it up The doper my shit, and the bigger my come up Now tell me have you ever heard a female vocalist Swift like this that kick shit like this? I don't think so I don't think you know No ho that can flow like I flow And plus if you like it rough and rugged then you love it Play it say it day to day You never ever get enough of it Am I ridiculous It's a bad mama jama Like Hammer you can't touch this Never fuck wit my shit or my clit Don't even trip cause you bound to get split, bitch Ain't no thang, ain't no thang For me to put it down and make you motherfuckers sway We're the shit ya cant... Di di di da di di di da di day All you suckas anxious won't you please come out to play Di di di da di di di da di day All you suckas anxious won't you please come out ... to ... play

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