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Futuristic Doom

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Dismal source of energy scarce the food for life Empty is an empty world contaminated sights Collecting corpses all around building up their stock A morbid menu for mankind distastes distorts to shock Just how long will it last how much can they take Eating carcass as a meal in a frenzied state Feasting!! Corpses gather many round piles of bones and flesh Take the protein from the skulls of all those laid to rest Feasting, on skulls!! Feasting!! Starvation tearing at their guts eat the gore or die The awful taste stomachs turn it's wrong a mutant cries But is it worth it is it right Feasting on the skulls cadavers feel the pairs of death Now eat until you're full... Starvation Skulls our food We live on Feasting on skulls! Feasting!! Feasting on skulls!!

Chinese Food

JIN "I Promise"
[Intro:] My live have been like One long journey filed with alot of ups and alot and definitely alot of downs Check it [Verse:] I dedicate this verse here to my grandfather who passed away earlier this year, At his funeral I ran threw a box full of tissues, My tears are dry but I still miss you, And I promise I will never forget you, These last six bars just made it offical, Yeah iknow he can hear me, Even though he don't speak english he can understand clearly, What his grandson is trying to express It's tough but I'm trying my best I remember as a kid just running with him, Every year I spend a whole summer with him, Visisted him in the projects, And he knew I was interred by them shiny objects cutting a rolex out of magaznie ads tell me when I grow up I could buy one for my dad, So much engery like me quite clever, These are memories I will treasure forever, Every now and then I still sheld a tear, Walking through chinatown I feel his spirit in the air For your legacy I go harder, Tell my kids your great grandfather was a great grandfather, But let me walk you to this timeline take you back to my pops and moms grind they both immaganted to this country as teenagers, You know tropical american dream chasers, Immagrating blew up like disco, As we moving to new york then to frisco, My pops said ny let's go, This was in the 70's when he used too rock a fro, Bell bottoms pimp hat with the tilted brim, I seen the pictures and I still don't think it's him, Fast forward 82 that when he met my moms got married and had a baby too, That baby who? that babys me Jin Au-Yeung, My moms was whoa young, Only eighteen a senior in high school, When I was eighteen that's was my school, I'm in charge of her life, I put that in every bar that I write, Picture a young couple trying to get on track, What are the options a resturant or laundry mat? so they choase plan a, So I was at the resturant every damn day but I was only twelve, I justed wanted to play, When my friends would come I gave the food away, I know it that bad for business, So I appogize now if it still make a differences I guess deep down I just hated the fact I felt trapped, And that was my way of getting you back I can't go back in time and I hate it but I can't tell you that your hard work was appacaited, See to the coustomer that just a plate of rice but to my family that shit can save a life, It's more then chinese food it's a life story of a chinese dude, And I ain't come here to tell you what to eat, It just food for thought over a beat

Without Me

EMINEM "The Eminem Show"
[Intro (Obie Trice)] 'Obie Trice/Real Name No Gimmicks' [Refrain 1] 2 trailer park girls go round me outside round me outside, round me outside [Repeat Refrain 1] [Refrain 2] Guess whos back, back again Shadys back, tell a friend Guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back Guess who's back... [Verse 1] I've created a monster, cuz nobody wants to see Marshall no more they want Shady I'm chopped liver well if you want Shady, this is what I'll give ya a little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor some vodka that'll jumpstart my heart quicker then a shock when I get shocked at the hospital by the Dr. when I'm not cooperating when I'm rocking the table while he's operating you waited this long now stop debating cuz I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating I know that you got a job Ms. Cheney but your husbands heart problem's complicating So the FCC wont let me be or let me be me so let me see they tried to shut me down on MTV but it feels so empty without me So come on and dip, bum on your lips fuck that, cum on your lips and some on your tits and get ready cuz this shit's about to get heavy I just settled all my lawsuits Fuck YOU DEBBIE_! [Chorus X2] Now this looks like a job for me so everybody just follow me cuz we need a little controversy, cuz it feels so empty without me [Verse 2] Little hellions kids feeling rebellious embarrassed, their parents still listen to Elvis they start feeling the prisoners helpless, 'til someone comes along on a mission and yells 'bitch' A visionary, vision is scary, could start a revolution, pollutin the air waves a rebel so let me just revel an bask, in the fact that I got everyone kissing my ass and it's a disaster such a catastrophe for you to see so damn much of my ass you ask for me Well I'm back [batman sound] fix your bent antennae tune it in and then I'm gonna enter in and up under your skin like a splinter The center of attention back for the winter I'm interesting, the best thing since wrestling Infesting in your kids ears and nesting Testing 'Attention Please' feel the tension soon as someone mentions me here's my 10 cents my 2 cents is free A nuisance, who sent, you sent for me [Chorus X2] [Verse 3] A tisk-it a task-it, I'll go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this shit that shit. Chris Kirkpatrick you can get your ass kicked worse than them little Limp Bizkit bastards, and Moby you can get stomped by Obie, you 36 year old bald headed fag blow me You don't know me, you're too old let go its over, nobody listens to techno Now lets go, just give me the signal I'll be there with a whole list full of new insults I've been dope, suspenseful with a pencil ever since Prince turned himself into a symbol But sometimes the shit just seems, everybody only wants to discuss me So this must mean I'm disgusting, but its just me I'm just obscene Though I'm not the first king of controversy I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley, to do Black Music so selfishly and use it to get myself wealthy (Hey) there's a concept that works 20 million other white rappers emerge but no matter how many fish in the sea it'd be so empty without me [Chorus X2] (Hum dei dei la la Hum dei dei la la... la la la) [X2] 'Kids'

You Know

AZ "Final Call: The Lost Tapes"
[Intro:] Whoo-OOOOH! (Yeahhh-ahhhh) Yeah (dah dah dah) gotta have some fun now (Gotta have some fun) This is that hypnotic [Chorus: Rell] You know, that I know That his flow, is so-so And I ain't sayin I'm a player But I'm a man with mo' class And I ain't tryin to be no hater But he ain't got no cash [AZ:] You know he hustle, so he's trouble All he see is he can free fuck you, feed you junk food It's just that kiddie shit that punks do, the one two Down at the hotel they humped and dumped you Minors I know well, you somethin to run through Vagina is wholesale, ain't nothin but young dudes Bottle here, bottle over there Lou bracelet, bings and things bling in they ear but stare Boys footwear, jeans hundred a pair With me, that's not a person you really wanna compare Came from it, stunt it, done it for years Drained from it, got a stomach from there I do better, investin a little cheddar And on linen resortin in swimming pool weather So come with me, have some fun with me So I can let more than just the sun hit me [Chorus] [AZ:] Large the minimum, spar with Rakim and them The God, in jailyards, I'm way larger than Eminem Love to the East coast, cop the 12 with the seats coached Keep close, there's more to it than just a mink coat So act right and move up the list And if you eatin red meat, switch up to fish Your jeans got nice fit, your ass the right width All you need is a villa, Marquis and the white six And that can happen 'fore the month is out I can see you up in Manhattan, jumpin out Tits is perked and your cake is fat The Ace is back, and haters need to face the facts There's no snow but Santa is near The hammers is here, the princess and the band is clear You been around but no one like me A John Singleton, young Spike Lee, I'll make ya famous [Chorus] [AZ:] So it's now or never, let's pow wow, whatever Beach house, eat out, fly down together Either that or I leave now if it's better Why beat around the lecture be the clown that sweats ya I'm just tryin to hear the sounds selector Have you lounge with Dexter, get from 'round them stressers Here's your chance to Aladdin on the lamp Loser or the champ the Franklins or the food stamps Talk to me [Chorus]

The Lunch Truck

EMINEM "8 Mile Soundtrack"
[Vanessa] Man I'm so sick and tired of fucking with this steel. They only give us 30 minutes to eat lunch and chill. My body achin just to get a buck. I'm sick of eating this shit off this fucking lunch truck. Nasty ass food. I'm in a nasty ass mood. I should've called in sick. Shit, I had something to do. [Mike] I can't believe I'm hearing all this ravin and rantin. From Vanessa up in here at the New Detroit stampin. You need to get your food and take your ass back to work. Your dreamin if you think them corny ass raps will work. Look at ya'll freezin out here like dumb fucks, rappin away for food off this ragedy lunch truck. Who want wut? who pumped up? to get rolled up. I spit venom in every direction, soak some up. Look at this fat ass nigga, sloppy sucker. You an ugly mother fucker your pop should've wore a rubber. Stop rhymin keep your day job Vanessa. Next time leave that bull shit home on the dresser. Speaking of dresses take a look at Paul the fruitcake. When you travel you probly pack panties in your suitcase. Made out of lace from Victoria's secret. If 10 men came in a cup you'd probly drink it. [B-Rabbit] Ok folks enough with the gay jokes especially from a gay broke bitch yourself, eh loc? His style is doo doo. You've worked here longer then me and I get paid more then you do. Dawg, take a seat. Wut's this guy standing in line for? He ain't got money to eat. Check this out yo yo. This guy cashed his whole pay check and bought 1 ho ho. Fucking homo little maggot. You can't hack it. Paul's gay ... your a faggot. At least he admits it. Don't even risk it. This guys starvin to death someone get him a biscuit! I don't know wut they told you Mike ... you must had them cornrolls rolled too tight. This job you wanna quit but you can't. You've worked at this plant so long ... your a plant. Look at your goddam boots for christ sakes they're starting to grow roots. On this mic you get faded. You look like a pissed off rapper who never made it. Hey why you fucking with gay guy G? when really your the one whos got the HIV. Man I'm done with this clown he's soft. Fuck it ... I'll let home girl finish you off. [Vanessa] A guy like you would never get a read woman you jackass go jack off that's the only way you comin'...

Invalid Litter Dept.

AT THE DRIVE-IN "Relationship Of Command"
intravenously polite it was the walkie-talkies that had knocked the pins down as their shoes gripped the dirt floor in the silhouette of dying dancing on corpses' ashes yeah, they had plans for him they has spun the last of the pimps polyester, satin nailed jewelry lips while the guillotine just laughed again dancing on the corpses' ashes paramedics fell into the wound like a rehired scab at a barehanded plant an anesthetic penance beneath the hail of contraband they had been defected and excommunicated and all the pulses were subverted and they made sure the obituaries showed pictures of smoke stacks a vivid dissection that mocked the strut of vivisection semi-automatic colonies and a silencing that still walks the streets in the company of wolves was a stretcher made of cobblestone curfews the federales performed their custodial customs quite well callous heels numbed in travel endless maps made by their scalpels on my way nails broke and fell into the wishing well

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