KILL HANNAH lyrics

Future #1

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are you a future # 1 aren't we all video pixel kids hanging on just for that killer hit the spark in our eyes is digitized are you a future # 1 yeah oh top the charts and then be adored are you a future # 1 aren't we all ladies and gentlemen aren't we all doing the best we can to get pixilized are you a future # 1 i'll top the charts and then be adored are you a future # 1 they need you pinned and dried i'll be their butterfly are you a future # 1 i'll top the charts and then be adored are you a future # 1 i'll top the charts and then be adored are you a future # 1 are you a future # 1

Pools Of Mercury

Jim Carroll "Pools of Mercury"
Sirens begin, the red light spins Hungry go the thieves Betty's in the sandbox trying to detox She always wears long sleeves Desdemona in a red kimona can't get off the bench Her bolts are fused, her limbs can't move Someone better find a wrench Got no past, they can't last Future's like a curse What's best for them is always bought at the price of something worse Wren's heart of ashes, the glue-on lashes Her baby's in a Brillo box She's on one knee with key after key Trying to find the right lock By the pulp of her fears and the shape of her tears you can tell tomorrow's weather She bends her skin in the shape of her sins To keep herself together Got no past, they can't last The future's like a hearse What's best for them is always bought at the price of something worse Got no past, I can't last The future's like a curse I'm swimming in pools of mercury Making sense of the end of the century They want to -- outside They want to -- outside They want to scream outside They want to search outside They want to lose outside They want to beg outside They want to have sex outside They want to -- outside They want to pray outside They want to buy outside They want to dream outside They want to pine outside They want to -- outside They want to sleep They only want to be alone outside Carl's been burned Better return him back to central casting Jen grows weaker her soul sneakers Are useless without laces So she rides the snake till she grows wings And flies to better places Got no past, they can't last The future's like a hearse What's best for them is always bought at the price of something worse Got no past, I can't last The future's like a curse I'm swimming in pools of mercury Making sense of the end of the century It's dawn, their faces worn Rain like a female feathers I'm swimming in pools of mercury Making sense of the end of the century Got no past, they can't last The future's like a hearse What's best for them is always bought at the price of something worse

Kids Of The Future

JONAS BROTHERS "Jonas Brothers"
[All Three] We're the kids We're the kids We're the kids of the future [x2] [Joe] Standing on a dirty, old rooftop Down below the cars in the city go rushing by I sit here alone and I wonder why Come on Lewis, keep moving forward Hold your head up high There's no time for looking down You will not believe where we're going now [Nick] Here we go, let me remind you Look ahead, the past is behind you [All Three] [Chorus] We're the kids of the future, whoa! We're the kids of the future, whoa! Everybody live 'cause the future is now! [Joe] Bright lights, boy, look around you Your imagination is working overtime The world that you've dreamt of has now arrived Hot shot, the greatest adventure Is where the family you've searched for Comes alive So come meet the Robinsons [Nick] Looking for a place you belong to Looking for a family that wants you We're the kids of the future, Whoa! We're the kids of the future, Whoa! Everybody live 'cause the future is now Na-na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na [Joe] Everyday we have fun me and Wilbur So happy to be here with the Robinsons I finally feel I can be someone Outside a new day is dawning Outside todayland is sprawling everywhere I know that it's right because [Nick] We'll save the future together This family's forever We're the kids of the future, Whoa! We're the kids of the future, Whoa! Everybody live 'cause the future is now Na-na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na [All Three] We're the kids We're the kids We're the kids of the future [x2]

Grind

TQ "Second Coming"
We on a grind y'all, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah What, we on a grind y'all, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah I often dream of better days And different time (different time) And I just don't know a better way For me to get mine That's why I got to shine The game been good to me Ain't nothing gonna stop my grind (nothing gon stop it, no no) So it ain't no need to fake on me (ain't no need) There are some folks just too far behind in their mind And it's a crime crime But little Terry gonna keep on rolling [Chorus] I see you trying to get me Never gonna let them busters get to me Cos I'm a get there, even if you with me Always keep my tired eyes open Like EJ you can't stick me I got something for the whole damn world to see So I'm gonna give it up You best believe me Ain't gonna get me off of my grind It's exactly what it seems to be For all of those times (you know those times) When you wish for some prosperity All you could find (all you could find) Was hate to see them lies So you tell somebody else To get it off your mind (wanna get it off your mind) Well I start hearing melodies (sweetest things, sweetest things) So I grab my pen and pad and recline On my grind And that's how Terry gonna keep on rolling [Chorus] I see you trying to get me Never gonna let them busters get to me Cos I'm a get there, even if you with me Always keep my tired eyes open Like EJ you can't stick me I got something for the whole damn world to see So I'm gonna give it up You best believe me Ain't gonna get me off of my grind [Rap by Warren G] We on the grind y'all Cuz we some worldwide riders What, we on a grind y'all, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah You jackin' me up, you takin' my cash All my life, LBC, for my city I mash All these OG's and BG's and wannabes and L-O-C's The only friends I got is my 2-1-3 That's my dog Snoop-T-Woop and my nigga N-A-T-E Can't forget about my nigga H to the dizzy Pressure and strifes, them wanna take my whites But these jaw jacks and hood cracks Will make you break some bizacks What you thought Ya know what I'm sayin', we on the grind like that Thought we was trippin' Ha ha, all you thought we had was jeans and t-shirts What We hustlin' cuz we want it all, Brand new socks and drawers, fool [Chorus] I see you trying to get me (can't get me, no) Never gonna let them busters get to me Cos I'm a get there, even if you with me Always keep my tired eyes open Like EJ you can't stick me (can't stick me) I got something for the whole damn world to see So I'm gonna give it up You best believe me Ain't gonna get me off of my grind

Too Far Gone

MICK JAGGER "Goddess In The Doorway"
Let it down let it down Let it down now Let it down let it down Let it down now Let it down let it down Let it down now I always hate nostalgia Living in the past No use getting misty eyed It all screamed by so fast When life was so much calmer Severely buttoned up The future rich in promises Milk flowing from the cup I would spend those lazy days Lying on a ridge Watching girls in cotton dresses Diving off the bridge Is it too far gone Is it too far gone Is it too too far gone Too far gone This was once the country Now it's all the town What was once the tallest spire Is just building crumbled down And I'm lving in a factory That's a million dollar flat I'm not looking for arcadia Cause it's never coming back I would spend my childhood days Lost in starry dreams And now watch my children Just downloading them to screens Let it down let it down let it down Let it down let it down let it down Cause it's too far gone Too far gone [cont] Yeah it's too far gone Yeah it's too too Too far too far gone Let it down let it down let it down I'm lying in a garden Carpets in the shade Thinking of the future And all the love we saved The world outside is ugly It's bitter and it's harsh We each of us protect ourselves We're hostage to the past And it's too far gone It's too far gone I wonder where did we go wrong And it's too too far And it's too too far Too far gone

Collaboration Of Mics

Artifact "That's Them"
And ya don't stop! (3X) This ain't a blast from the past, it's a boomer from the future - E. Sermon And ya don't stop! This ain't a blast from the past, it's a boomer from the future - E. Sermon And ya don't stop! [El Da Sensai] Yo, pitchin the mission itchin for niggaz to mention These rhymes don't catch attention incidental composition But alas I kick that, pro rap, boogie for the rookies Who can't adapt fully, basically that shit be bull, see [Lord Jamar] Ya see this track be pullin me like gravitation Collaboration with the Artifacts, bustin on this Lord Finesse creation Causin heart attacks and palpatations Amalgamation like steel, we calibratin mics to keep it real [Tame One] I feel blessed by Finesse and Lord Jamar, sess my interest is invested in, testin men like lab specimens My daily regiment of elemental babble keeps MC's rattled, I'm breakin my words up like Scrabble [Lord Finesse] Not the type to try to ever diss, lyrically, clearly, the cleverest Don't front, we blow your spot like the terrorist We do our thing and stand strong like Mt. Everest The 'Facts, Lord Jamar, Finesse bringin terror kids This ain't a blast from the past, it's a boomer from the future - E. Sermon Ya best to get your groove on, or get moved on - Fat Joe And ya don't stop! (repeat all 4X) [Tame One] The new procedure is to keep a straight face like Mona Lisa when we beat you with the speech We break down and decipher the rap codes in any zip code Now watch us flip the mode like our shit went gold Bar playin stars get scarred and left salty by the terror with more L's than Laverne loose in Milwaukee Good son like McCully, caulkin stalkin and walkin I express best when smokin sess with a good Walkman [Lord Jamar] I'm breakin rappers into pieces, the Black Jesus Attack your system like diseases lyrics for the ninety-six releases Find me in the mix, where the trees is Puffin L's in threes, tryin to make G's kid Studyin degrees, livin lovely with my universal family Rollin in the MPV, makin beats on the MPC Understand and add, triple cipher Niggaz be crippled without some weed and a lighter This ain't a blast from the past, it's a boomer from the future - E. Sermon Ya best to get your groove on, or get moved on - Fat Joe And ya don't stop! (repeat 2X) [Lord Finesse] Uhh, check it It's the grand hitter, that's stands bigger in your transistor That's historical like your late great ancestor Ain't no hurtin me, certainly, personally This verse'll be, the hottest shit out since Mercury Check it, I deserve respect child because I project styles More mysterious than the X Files I can build and expand on it Some got 'Five on It', fuck it, I got a hundred grand on it [El Da Sensai] Really y'all niggaz feel me when we step on the spot Lyrics on cock, stroke and pop, open crews that's hopin that the punishment ceases MC with masterpieces Out to burn so learn, and check this fat thesis X's and O's diagrams shit to flow Cram expertise the bro, nigga from the East so As we start to shine, brothers get the dick Lyrical spit for crews who can't fuck with it This ain't a blast from the past, it's a boomer from the future - E. Sermon Ya best to get your groove on, or get moved on - Fat Joe And ya don't stop! (repeat 4X) *scratching of above to fade*

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