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AESOP ROCK lyrics - None Shall Pass

The Harbor Is Yours

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[Hook - Rob Sonic:] Dead men tell no tales (Uh-huh) Up push the daisies till the soil is stale In a powder blue tux for the farmer's sale (Here we go) Mr. Big sleep with the carp and kelp [Aesop Rock:] Once upon a time in the days of yore When the people lived fresh outta legend and folklore There was an old pirate who piloted vile slang Had a bird perched on him and swash buckled the same Peg leg navigate him starboard to port By the nautical starry night yelling "The harbor is yours!" And you should tell them where you situate the gold That is unless you'd like a vacation with Davy J-J-J-Jones Like "walk the plank" for whom the shark thank Maroon the mutineers consume the souvenirs And while the shiny spoils piled higher every year He was suffocating slow in the box of a buccaneer Ten summers prior on a night like this Crows nest scopes something afloat to the boats west Swore it blew him a kiss When he focus seen the face of an angel upon the body of a F-f-f-fish "What the heck!" frazzled, his telescope shattered Gathered himself she was ghost he was down the rope ladder To deck circled the vessel 360 swiftly Found nothing in the water but salt, piss and whiskey Yarr, heckled by the swabbies at the bar He'll be the laughing stock of the Barbary Coast War Like this dude either got two glass eyes Or he wearing his patch on the wrong s-s-s-side Now he knew what he saw But had to prove he was raw So he raped and he pillaged and And he feud and he brawled Try to rekindle his rep via sabers and gun smoke And vowed to always find her though he never told his cutthroats Meanwhile, back in the now, got a brand new skeleton crew On the move out when they aren't manning thirty burning cannons stern and bow They are prying shiny metals out your m-m-m-mouth Okay, youth wanes old age holler wisdom and disease Like the scurvy made his yellow gums bleed And he was achy from his boots to the feather in his hat Until his quartermaster showed up with a stolen treasure map One look down and lept off the dock See if you can guess where X marked the spot The capital was buried at sea in a cursed cave Only one mile from where he'd seen the mer-mer-mer-maid Anchors up, hoist the jolly roger thank you much Day and night with his hook hands raised and clutched But see the vitamin deficiency was strong So by the time they bumped into the island he could barely lift his grog Crawled off the boat, collapsed in the sand Prayers in the air, seashells in his hand And nary a high tide so grand as the one that put The lady of the lake on dry la-la-la-land I wish I could tell you that it ended happy Pretend like his bones weren't practically snapping Pretend like her gills didn't dry up and suffer But that's a half-dead pirate and a fish outta water No lie, scout's honor, got a million more From the burgundy lighting above the shores of whores Before your visions of grandeur go to swell those sails Remember dead men tell no t-t-t-tales [Hook - Rob Sonic:] Dead men tell no tales Up push the daisies till the soil is stale In a powder blue tux for the farmer's sale Mr. Big sleep with the carp and kelp

Basic Thugonomics

JOHN CENA
So, you think you're untouchable? [Chorus (scratched) x2:] Word life--this is Basic Thugonomics Word life--I'm untouchable but I'm forcin' you to feel me Whether fightin' or spittin' my discipline is unforgiven Got you backin' up in a defensive position An ass-kcikin' anthem, heavyweight or bantam Holdin' camps for ransom, the microphone phantom Teams hit the floor this the new fight joint Like a broken needle kid you missin' the point We dominate your conference with offense, that's no nonsense My theme song hits, get you reinforcements We strike quick with hard kicks, duckin' night sticks Bare-knuckled men through fight pits, beat you lifeless Never survive this, you forgot like Alzhmiers Two-face rappers walk away with four shiners The raw rhymer, turnin' legends to old-timers My incisors like a vipor bitin' through your one-liners New DeadMan Inc., and we about to make you famous Takin' over Earth and still kickin' in Uranus [Chorus] You ain't advanced enough to process,potential for medical concepts Some objects are foreign, like Loch Ness Arts and sex are complex regardless of your finesse or fitness is the condition of business Your lame vision of a underground physical image You're underneath to undermine your whole typical image With the precision of percentages and the collision of sentences Poetry beats your mics We untouchable like righteous sluts with no crevasses Streets unite, we rock righter with dumber beats You cats couldn't come this hot ? in the summer heat Forget two takes--kill your birds the first time You better stay worthy of my filler of worse rhymes I'm better than nice, check the veterans twice You be beside your self with fear I'll kill you and bury you twice despite the cover of night Trackin' ya flight like guerrilla warfare When the grass is dense Approaching me is a quick way to get referred to in the past tense Dead-da, when the lights, the mic is on The crowd is dead like intermission and you on the Titan Tron

Vamp Life

JIM JONES "F.E.A.S.T.: Vampire Life 2"
[Hook:] Usually use blood to get through the night Yes I’m a vampire Vampire hurting for fun (Who’s vamping) I usually use blood to get through the night (I get my money in the night time) Yes I’m a vampire, vampire hurting for fun (Freaks come out at night baby) Come alive in the night time Come alive in the right time When the sun goes down and the moon go up come alive in the night time A hundred thou for the right time Fifty tho make christ shine This cash on swipe minds Live fast see the white line I in that Rolls coupe Lean back on rose juice Few cups of that get them hoes loose and my wrist on ice like [?] shit to London Passport is all stamped up and when I beeped that bitch she jumped in told us she is all vamped up She is from uptown rock high heels top down my fly wheels I'm sick and my ride ill pop champagne I’m alive still So god bless to that hard stress Say a prayer it could be worse Thats beef and with desert I am vampin hard till I hit the dirt [Hook] If I should die before I wake Till I die I’m wide awake Presidential type of face Heavy metal upside the wasit Maybach with the quiet drapes Rose gettin high off grazy Take you up to a higher place vampires in outter space Penthouse with a fire place clear view of Empire states Clear view get your mind straight talk slick I fire aim Flashbacks of a prior case Most niggers in dire straights I am drop top down the real 8th drop the top just to hear them hate Gotta rev ur engine make em hear the porsche, switch lanes six gears of course Life is a bitch, a triflin bitch, married to the game but near divorced Big watch like I’m here to floss Private jet til I clear the port My niggas hustle like fuck the struggle FEDs a scary thought [Hook] (Think about that Only we vamp through the night You niggas keep sleeping and get slepped on Or get crept on My money coming bank rolls nigga I been fucked my credit up So I need my cash on demand)

Phantasmagoria

Cathedral "Ethereal Mirror"
(Jennings/Dorrian) We are guided by the moon Into our palace tomb Shread of dead king Midas Whose gold turned into stone Children of the grave Entombed in a faceless day Are we the ones insane To carry a spirit flame Skeleton of centuries Oh solemn majesty You'll stand again Unveil the key Grant life to we On this violet night We await your sight As the splendour falls Upon these naked walls In the haunted garden A velvet raven calls A temples born of ice Release a solemn chime Into twilight thunder Within the sands of time Skeleton of centuries Eternal mysteries Released from pain Again we die To breathe in vain Seared wealth of truth By your touch restored Summer seized in the grip of thwilight fair As we conveive to retrieve our rightful fortune Mourn not we, in lost shapes of time reborn To bathe in seas of you - oh blackest dawn We find salvation i a palace of dead kings Hold a knife to the dawn - climb into the dream

Palace Of Fallen Majesty

Cathedral
(Jennings/Dorrian) We are guided by the moon Into our palace tomb Shread of dead king Midas Whose gold turned into stone Children of the grave Entombed in a faceless day Are we the ones insane To carry a spirit flame Skeleton of centuries Oh solemn majesty You'll stand again Unveil the key Grant life to we On this violet night We await your sight As the splendour falls Upon these naked walls In the haunted garden A velvet raven calls A temples born of ice Release a solemn chime Into twilight thunder Within the sands of time Skeleton of centuries Eternal mysteries Released from pain Again we die To breathe in vain Seared wealth of truth By your touch restored Summer seized in the grip of thwilight fair As we conveive to retrieve our rightful fortune Mourn not we, in lost shapes of time reborn To bathe in seas of you - oh blackest dawn We find salvation i a palace of dead kings Hold a knife to the dawn - climb into the dream

Adrift

Junction 18
out my window it rains it cleanses through you upon you the eyes of a closer kind can only see this through after all it's just a lifetime fifty yard line the great divide once again we looked into those days of wrong and right this drink has just drained me of my disguise all right it's what i've been waiting for this time weight of this time i'm out of my mind shipwrecked here within reach of my peers should i set myself adrift any way out is fine she lives this through he lives this through it's not too hard to make your words worth speaking it's taking our shadows off this ground of recluse more years and less fears we've grown old but all we need is one hour to race back and take back what was ours and will always be it's not a coincidence we've come to this point i'll always be waiting every night a lonesome night fight the thought of old times now did all your missing fridays stop just to get away to get away you'll try to become the wall standing tall this brick memorial of stories from our past though carved in stone each scene erodes with time i'm drowning to take in my obsessions it heals fine i'll always be here until you die come out you've dried try this crowd is not right this goner's shipwrecked party stalled i fade away and did not all your liquid fridays start to just to get away again and if all your missing fridays stop they'll begin again we'll miss you when you hide we become the wall when all our short stories become volumes in our heads they are reflecting on the sky and bitter blue we become the wall when you've seen it all it reflects off the sky i've been that blue

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