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AESOP ROCK lyrics - Labor Days

Daylight

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Yo...put one up shackle me, not clean logic procreation I did not invent the wheel I was the crooked spoke adjacent While the triple sixers lassos keep angels roped in the basement I walk the block with a halo and a stick poking your patience Ya'll catch a 30 second flash visual Dirty cooperative Neptune blue head hurt splits Ridiculous fathom the splicing of first generation fuck up or trickle down anti hero smack (Cracking!) I paste the game to zero all completion green (Splash!) Took an early retirement pick a dream American nightmare hogging the screen I'll hold the door open so you can stumble in if you would stop following me around the jungle gym Now it's an honor and I spell it with the 'H' I stole from heritage Marry crutch stolen wretched refuge refuse my teaming resonance I promise temperance storm breed with a leaning conscious In a credence relax responsive with my sports outsource the wattage And I'm sleeping now (Wow!) And the settlers laugh You won't be laughing when your covered wagons crash You won't be laughing when the buzzards drag your brother's flags into rags You won't be laughing when your front lawn is spangled with epitaphs You won't be laughing And I hang my boots to rest when I'm impressed So I triple knot them then I forgot them This origami dream is beautiful but man those wings will never leave the ground Without a feather and a lottery ticket, now settle down All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way. All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way. All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way. All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way. Slacker bounded imitated tabloid headlined with the post Shimmy cross the centerfold, and a dead time engulfed Giving crumbs for the better souls with seven deadly sins To hear the plane to crystal conscious To results a low life counting on one hand what he's accomplished Ok, lift me to activism chain activate street sweep Plug in deteriorating zenith pen dragging I hack swords wars for the morbid spreading of mad men Now he's got soul Sitting there licking log cabin in Charlie Chaplin waddle I could zig zag and zig 'em again for the bad dreams Sparking my brick wall windows another thicket storm And if one night in Gotham without the wretched Houston we have a problem Dispatch a task of infested patch of city goblins Who split how many freaks with box cuts of a high road bellow Heads ripped! Watch red bricks turn yellow Sort of similar to most backbones at camp Icarus Raw feelings start congregating at pamper for bickering Life's not a bitch life is a beautiful woman Your only call her a bitch because she won't let you get that pussy Maybe she didn't feel y'all shared any similar interests Or maybe you're just an asshole who couldn't sweet talk the princess Kiss the speaker wire or either pass it for some pagan thresh hold Stomach full of halo kibbles Wings span cast black of porn visuals hear the duck hunt ticker tape Vision and pick apart the pixels I got a friend of polar nature and it's all peace When I seek similar stars but can't sit at the same feast Metal Captain! This cat is asking if I've seen his little lost passion I told him: Yeah, but only when I pedaled past him All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way. All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way. All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way. All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way.

Pick It Up

REDMAN "Muddy Waters"
Pick it up, pick it up (4X) If you find a bag of weed on the floor motherfucker What the fuck you gon do Pick it up, pick it up (3X) [Redman] While I crack a cold Beck's and keep the hoes in check The double-S vest nigga wreck the discotheque Sit back relax and while my Squad kick tacks Then tap your man back and be like Did you see that Ahh yes, comin from the North South East West Hold your nose and take a deep breath, recess we bless, mics, three times a day Three times a night, it all equals subliminal sequels Strictly laughing at MC's Lyrics for years that run more than ten deep Niggaz be like Ahh he changed his style up Shut the fuck up, ya still a dick-ridah It's nine-six so get with it Peep that back-in-the-day shit when that other Squad was Hit-tin Listen, must we forget, I originated all that wild shit, that rrraahh rrraaoowww shit That jump up and ready to fuck shit up now shit Brick City!! Is where I get down kid Peace to all my buddah smokers on Prince Fuck what ya heard, Brick City runs shit PPP got the glocks and tecs And Def Squad always got some fly shit on deck Say what Got some fly shit on deck Say WHAT Got some fly shit on deck PPP got the glocks and tecs And Def Squad always got some fly shit on deck [Redman] First of all, MC's be on my balls, straight up Pubic hairs and everything, lick the whole plate up Bay Area, roll up your Las Vegas To all MC's, I love it that you hate us Drop skills that might send wind chill factors Back through Patterson, J.C. and Hacken-sack Step uncorrect and get blackened The assassin, find da MC's by the jazz men I don't tote guns I tote funds While you still puzzled how my antidote runs Your whole vocabulary's played out, admit it Still wack if it came out my mouth and I spit it You remind me of school on a Sunday No class, beatin all King's down doin over seventy, in a Hyundai, blast Give em a good reason to open Alcatraz Back, nobody got the Red shook Been a weirdo everysince the doctor said PUSH Def Squad skills make it hard to overlook me That's why them hardcore promoters still book me You shook G... word up... hah hah... If you see a bag of weed on the floor motherfucker What the fuck you gon do Pick it up, pick it up If you see a bitch passed on out the fuckin ground What the fuck you gon do Pick her up, pick her up I keep it fly y'all Fly fly y'all (5X) [Redman] Aiyyo, don't ride the dick of these real MC's We pull Joints like Spike and blow crews to degrees Then we buy G's with a half a pound of dope MC's We bag for cheese just to get weed Smoke indoneez I'm milky like Magnese Oh-seven-one-oh-three, rest them car thieves Guzzlin quart for sports of all sorts Nonchalant spark buddah on the front porch at courts, F-U-N-K-D-O-C S-P-O-T, feel the Solo type remedy Then freeze.... hah, ha-hah Where was I Oh yes Sippin on Cristal with fingers up your bitch dress Don't play close cause jealousy make folks act loc Another nigga smoked from impression Second guessin my verbal weapon, you're lettin Spit, sixteen bits, come equipped And I still walk around with the hooked up Motorola flip on my hip, fuck the government Drop shit, it's a microscopic topic How I stay mo' bent than McDonald arches And uptown got the la-la spots And bad ass hoes with 54-11 Reeboks But still, I walk around with the grill Cause niggaz be blinded by this hip-hop shit for real I ain't havin that, I'm clappin shit Fuck this rappin shit, I cause accidents To any, MC who wonder what got in me To get busy, it's simply Ginger and Remi It don't stop, Def Squad crew is hot Fillin up your brain with supreme octane, and it's on *static from radio surfing* [white reporter] Thanks Bill This week on NIN, Niggers In Newark We're gonna take you through some glorious weed spots that my camera crew and I had a chance to visit during our stay in Da Bricks Although we suffered minor setback this week when our TV satellite van was stolen We managed to get around best way possible We had chances to see spots like Hawthorne Ave, Hayes Homes, South Orange Ave Avon Ave, 19th Ave, Chancellor and Bergen 19th and One-Duke; hey if you look closely right now there's someone about to go for their drugs or as they would say, stash Hey, hey buddy, you about to sell some drugs [Redman] Aiyyo man get the fuck out! *blam blam blam* This here, is the telephone line of one of the many top notch weed sellers out of Newark Ladies and gentlemen, what I will try to do is tap into the line, and hear an actual drug deal in progress Shhh...

We Fly High (Remix)

JIM JONES
I wear a mean dark pair a shades (You know we can't have one a nothing) (So we had to double up) You can't see my eyes unless my head is bent Dipset. REMIX!!!! [Chorus:] We fly high, no lie, you know this (balling!) Foreign rides, outside, it's like showbiz (ladies) We stay fly, no lie, you know this (remix) Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focus [Jones] PC blowticious, Lamborghini, it's audicious From Harlem to Hollywood I'm still hood, 500 horses stuffed in my Ferrari hood Fuck niggas talk 'bout MC's on my hills Hip hop was dead and killer gave me the will Black car fever got this nigga feeling ill It's the shop for a now nigga giving out deals (It's all about the Benjamen's baby) I'm flying off Lennox, in the Bentley all crazy The roof top as I am showing my ass, I brought New York back ya niggas ain't got a chance [Chorus] [T.I.] I ain't gonna' lie I'm fucked up, Phil died and we all sad The only one thing gonna get us by and that's the ball game, Then buy me a lonely crib 50 on the dog tag, Cracks on the deal that's twenty mill And you thought I have gone mad, now I had to gone Grab the speeder at the red light, Blue florescent head light, you better get your bread right, You ain't a baller, you chase checks I check write, even when I got a dark outside I bet my neck bright [Diddy] Hey ya hold up, pick a restaurant Chows or Chin Chin Now pick a car, which one I ain't been in, Pick a watch as long as the hand spinning Pick an actress which one I ain't swim in The yachts still on the deck Retirement plan I dropped it on her neck I'm still spending old money, Benjamen's remix 10 Year gold money motherfuckers [Chorus] [Birdman] 500 on the Bentley, 50 g's on the Caddy, 100 gs on my bar 'Cause we boat living large Doing my thing with this uptown swang Nigga get it how we live like money ain't a thing I be stunning on them things everytime you see me Swang everytime you see me hang Best believe I got that thing. Pop up at the club nigga show them hoes love 'Cause they know we make it rain so they show us gangster love [Young Dro] It's like I'm skating on ice like Christie Yamaguchi Sit up in the Chevy eating blowfish sushi 550 mint colored Benz me and Jin with the back camp twins blowing our flutie Hair real block 'cause you know we getting coofy, iceberg drop nigga now riding goofy, 28 inches in the air, know I'm balling 'cause my whole Wrist pink and my neck kinda blue (dro) [Chorus]

Can't Break

ATMOSPHERE "When Life Gives You Lemons, You Paint That Shit Gold"
He wanted to make a difference be understood right? Wanted to go the distance wanted to live that good life Put some work on that wood jumped and took flight Left his hand writin' in that book what that look like? Happy mess is the reach touch and manifest it Caught between respect your momma And them battle weapons Lost your adolescence at them intersections Spread them wings And you're gonna need some landin' lessons The sun is gonna burn them feathers Lost track of time tryin' to ride the bender Used to have an agenda but really why remember? Doesn't matter when your head's in A bottle somewhere in tribeca Or maybe you sedate it up in silverlake Cheatin' fate first rate feelin' great Tryin' to turn a first date Into a friendly game of kill the snake Can't wait to get her face against a pillow case Progress that came with a cost Rejoice for the rain that will wash Multiple choice you can stay on that cross Or grab it by the arms and break 'em off The wheels are stopped done so let me off Deal the cards but already lost Kill me now just to get applause Steal the shot run and set it off I feel and i fear and i want and i can't break away If they buy it for you how you not gonna drink it? If they fry it for you how you not gonna eat it? If they throw it to you how you not gonna hold it? Touch it taste it love it and f**k with it a moment? Every city's the same scene gangrene Vampire's lookin' at your veins fangs craving Interchangeable hair similar name jeans Faux-made take charge and late start playthings It ain't harder to tell They rebel to celebrate the day their martyr had fell Now meet him at the bar 'cause it's part of the sell Felt at peace leavin' pieces of his heart at hotels Stepped in with his next new best friend On the bed's edge loadin' up on the weapon Tryin' to win big all bets in Now pull the bedspread back and pop that essence The wheels are stopped done so let me off Deal the cards but already lost Kill me now just to get applause Steal the shot run and set it off I feel and i fear and i want And i can't breakaway.

Black Mamba

THE ACADEMY IS... "Almost Here"
we've got one chance to break out and we need it now cause i'm sick and tired of waiting sick of this fucking apartment love me or leave me or rip me apart this is the voice that i was given and if you don't like it take a long walk off of the shortest pier you can find and i'll be singing it out i'll be singing... oh, Mr. Magazine i never wrote one single thing for you or your so-called music scene you don't mean a thing to me pick it up, pick it up, it's what you wanted. pick it up, pick it up, and you need it too. pick it up, pick it up, it's what you wanted. pick it up, pick it up. when they review the debut what if the critics hate you don't worry cause they might just catch somebody off their feet well they can love it or leave it or rip it apart we're living while we're singing so i guess that's a step in the right direction clever composition in the honesty, honesty oh, Mr. Magazine i never wrote one single thing for you or your so-called music scene you both mean shit to me pick it up, pick it up, it's what you wanted. pick it up, pick it up, and you need it too. pick it up, pick it up, it's what you wanted. pick it up, pick it up. so save your breath and the money you spent go work in retail and spare the suspense just don't take chances on anything at all anything at all so afraid of anything that may not come that easy too afraid of anything that you may not have seen before so afraid of anything that may not come that easy too afraid of anything that may not... pick it up, pick it up, it's what you wanted. pick it up, pick it up, and you need it too. pick it up, pick it up, it's what you wanted. pick it up, pick it up. so save your breath and the money you spent go work in retail and spare the suspense just don't take chances on anything at all anything at all

Passing Me By In '09

HOODIE ALLEN "Making Waves"
Passin' Me By 2009 right [3x] It's Hoodie, Illa, Pharcyde Yeah we about to kill it [Verse 1: Hoodie Allen] Now in my younger days I used to sport a shag When I went to school I carried lunch in a bag Wack, my backpack bigger than my body was My Spanish teacher always telling me to adios Out of the class cause I couldn't keep from talking I my converse kicks, they lighting up when I was walking To the principals office, I'm nauseous Then I saw this pretty little thing and she was gorgeous Had to make a move I was on this So very nice to meet you She told me she was new to school I came at her like "me too" And that was just a lie for the hell of it Plus we're at the age where the breasts are developing So I say whatever just to relish in the moment that we had Cause it's sad, the day I took her over to my pad She met friend Chad and that's a terrible mistake Cause the second that I turned around he asked her for a date Like wait, hold up, now way [Hook 3x:] She keeps on passing me by (Never the less, I'll say it again) [Verse 2: Hoodie Allen] And when I dream of something good I think of me and Allie Cause she was from the hood But when she spoke it's like the valley And no we're not in Cali But like how was I to judge her When the way that she flirted Made me think I'm gonna fuck her She was like no other I just hope that she can see me When the other though of me As their little brother, Stevie I'm the youngest in the class So I'm her youngest suitor And then she came right up to me And said she need a tutor All I could do is stare Which had a project for the class But I swear I didn't care Now she had a bone to pick But I swear that I was over it I'm hoping it will happen But I think I need a prayer To get the Ugg boots off her feet and the tights And then the cut-off shoulder hoodie, it'll be over tonight Although it's getting real late, I made a move to her zone Cause I won't have to hear about her go and taking me home I said "I get my learner's permit soon, I'm passing my road test" And she was trying to block it when she thinkin' she knows best Oh yes, I could tell we wanted the same Except she wanted my brain And I just wanted some brains Oh my bad, it must've been a miscommunication She said "when you get older kid, damned if I'd be waiting" So now I'm always skating, that day me an asshole So now when girlies come on by, I'm telling them to pass low [Hook] Woo! It's Illustrate, what? It's Illustrate or Hoodie Allen [2x] Here we, here we, here we, here we, here we go! [Verse 3: Illustrate] They keep on passin' me by askin' why I said but don't say Konichiwa Now you see why I can't but help but break a sweat over these divas Jesus, help me when my speech flutters into a deep smother Peep how much I lover but still than I'd say I fuck her Got little game man, I'm dressing very basic This one girl compared my attitude to Larry David She incurred my first try, thought I learned my lesson But her style so fly, that I wrote in instant message My dear, my dear, my dear, my dear, you will not blow me But you show me very well you would delve right into me If I was G, but now you see, I'm not into any of that shit I though that she was a queen, but now I see that she's a... I wish that I was farsighted like Pharcyde Never been a smart guy, I'll deny these bizarre rides Cause girls talk trash, love only the cash Got no class so I had to let her pass [Hook 3x] Keeps passin' me by She keeps passin' me by [x3]

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