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U Tell Me

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Down in the catacombs underneath the place that we call home Searching for confessions kind by cover we flown Old enough to chase the lights Don't forget the boys and think twice When we link arms and necks with paradise Tell me the dumbest do the talking The voices of a thousand You tell me You tell me You tell me Chemical reaction in the tunnel of love can't be undone Shock me, take the time move alone to fall and climb Hot enough to start Cuttin' me apart You're poison, think twice When we link arms and necks and make with paradise Tell me the dumbest do the talking The voices of a thousand You tell me You tell me You tell me Tell me the dumbest do the talking The voices of a thousand You tell me You tell me You tell me Tell me why When you giving up? Let the dummies do their talking To the voices of the light The voices of a thousand Every little thing Let the dummies do their talking Only you tell me You tell me

Beast Mode

[Song 1] [Verse 1:] Look, Imma tell you bout my life Imma tell you about my life What's wrong in it, what's right That long linen I tried to fight but then I died I resurrect through the night Came alright in a flight, you jokers are flying with me You landed right on my kite You jokers are sippin' sprite, man throw that off People say I'm hard as Hennessy and you soda soft Man I'm talking to my enemies and I'm sorta saw But I treat my music like it's a craft, you imported yours Man I treat my MSFTS like the Lakers - the court is ours Look a nine year old in the face and say you're in charge It's our time to shine little homie - the floor is ours We're the neanderthals lets get rid of these dinosaurs Man the time is ours, we just got a couple hours Get rid of these towers and lets grow us a couple flowers, they won't allow us But our powers are bigger than what we fathom If they told us back then then they know that we would've had em What we don't know is that it was Eve and then it was Adam And they gon hate me for that but I'm flying high as Aladdin And I told you, moving crazy I don't have a pattern Imma go buy me a house on a moon that's orbiting Saturn I live it, yeah I live it, beat you man I already did it I already did it Check it [Verse 2:] Tell these jokers first off, you the worst off cause you got on my bad side Man that's how I felt the first time I saw my dad crying Got on my phone, I had to go call my rabbi man I mean my pastor Oh wait I mean my best friend Homie your nothing less than me when I'm manifesting These crazy verses, I didn't write them I guessed them Other rappers I bless them, I do not beat them I rest them Take a look at my family damn we look like the X-men Oh no no no don't address them Can't you see how they dress them They probably surrounded by models and a bunch of them yes men I'm surrounded by no-men oh no man it's a omen Holden I thought you told em I rode this beat like it's stolen It is, but bro it's golden I had to give em the coldest The flows that I can indulge in before they life is unfolding In front of them, all this time don't kick it none of them Imma stay on the moon you just say when the sun'll come and I'm done I ain't saying I'm number one But I'm a winner a subtle one H-H-how ya like me now? [Verse 3:] Look at me I'm fresh to death I like your neck decapitated And your girl fascinated, ugh and I'm glad you hate it Aggravated, aggravated, aggravated Man I'm mad I made it, now they comparing me to these lames Man these drama sell art don't compare me these stains Man I'm just a consciousness don't compare me with brains I'm a G and that G only gon stand for Genius People are scared when they round you, simple, they never seen this And I'm out Don't be scared to call me the cleanest cause I'm back And I'm taking the spot for freshest and meanest sup with that? Man you jokers didn't believe us till I rapped And I started to speak like Jesus's fetus Lemme introduce you to rap You jokers are bleeding on my Adidas Running faster than cheetahs, I'm sorry you couldn't beat us New school have patience, don't worry we'll be your leaders That's that, lemme introduce you to rap, holy crap R-A-P, rhythm and poetry hit these jokers with the symbol so they gon know it's me It's only G [Song 2] [Verse 1:] Slum slum, don't give the public any food little crumb crumb Deep under the ground military say I'm dumb dumb But you probably dumber, machines guns in backs of the hummers Bullet proof well that should cover the summer (nevermind) It's the truth so bro I'm skipping the stutters I'm sick with my brothers That flouride get you like them fresh clothes fit you Words never see the lights until them rappers spit you and I'm out Just like your night light is Surfing tidal waves up in my dreams like I was Tidus Talking bout the clothes or the flows they the tightest Spirit of a master, head of a ibis Mathematics is precise it's like I went to school in Greece MSFTS Republic, mystery is on the fleece We just the reckless kids who like to skate up in the streets Till our parents call and say that they've been talking to police Now we out, like I'm the priest The precinct is watching me sink like I'm a thief Jumping off a tree and use a leaf as a parachute I freakin' drown these jokers if they ever get embarrassed You stab 'em with the sabertooth I'm breathing like I'm Vader's suit Jaden goes say hey to Zeus it don't fit me like Ace's shoes But I'm acing Dr. Seuss lyrics when the masons lose My mom says that I should take my shoes But I need excuses for the week, so I escape my school You freakin' kids mistaking fake for cool At night I'm watching but end of day I take my steak to school You think I'm weird but fake you skating too The rumors says I'm chilling with your girl don't make me make it true Take your fate and make it blue Take a drake and fly it to the place where they ain't chasing you Paparazzi on me rocking Roxy homie got a box of socks And don't be mad because I'm boxing OGs Charge me like a mophie, you jokers lowkey And bring the bass in, measure everything like I'm a mason The paper chasing is over, this kids amazing I'm sorry this kids amazing We tattle tell with Mason We got a church but we treat it like it's a base and water to put your face in Shoes to do the lacing, corruption when you walk Corrupt you when you talk, what you up to in the dark? It's like, R2-D2 see thru Machu Picchu You can't know this, I should eat you I'm your shifu cut the crap I don't like seafood We could hit the Staples Center bro I don't like people No I don't like people, I'm too selfish and nervous But people say Jay you're the coolest you can't tell on the surface But they listen to the music you can't tell that it's worthless You can't tell that I'm nervous well here's a lift of the curtains It go uh-uh-oh, uh-uh-uh-uh-oh [Song 3] [Verse 1:] You should try to fit your feet in these 9 and a half shoes At 7 learned a lesson, it's only that cash rules Maybe it'd be different if we ain't have bad schools We'd have less people with snapbacks and tattoos The furthest from bad dudes, they've just been corrupted People say I sound like Q-Tip, keep you on the up tip Saying "Jaden, why you tripping, why you change the subject?" But my randomness is what you jokers fall in love with But check it The school system is seriously just a system And anyone under 18 just falls in line as a victim Like take 'em, look at our youthful and see the pain that's inflicted It's like they rented the building, I'm trying to get them evicted They're trying to get us addicted, it's wicked like we gon' stick with this The internet exists you idiot, man, we figured this Human consciousness shifting plates of the continents I never thought that I'd have an army as strong as this and rah [Verse 2:] Futuristic 'ish, revolutionary Man, the truth is buried, don't get it, the truth is scary Screw these corporations, I'm making the core proration With no fluoride in the water to support the nation Man, I'm sick of this So I divorce the nation Then drop the wickedest album hear it across the nation Man, I promise I'd never cross the nation But the boy's a man, I guess I lost my patience [Break:] This is my Michelangelo This is that fly-fly This is for Hov and Jay Brown But I'm out for now, homie, ta-ta [x2] [Verse 3:] Hopefully all you jokers can be as dope as me Once you grow up and go and live your life how it's supposed to be I'm not gon' drop it, I'm in a rocket, I'm in the cockpit Holden brought his own Glock and cocked it, it's in his pocket Man, he shot it while losing pressure, screw these investors I can do it better, screw you and your Louie sweater In 20 years, I'll be a veteran, you better let him in Because I'm ballin' like a letterman- Jacket, let it settle in (Jaden, you are sick!) Screw your medicine Poison me and Imma end up dead again I'm talking to the kids that are enlightened, the Indigo I'm talking about the kid sighing staring out of the window instead of Nintendo You are not alone Man, I'm here for you If I found out that you passed I would probably shed a tear for you MSFTS, we cheer for you, your true extended crew I'd pay for all our sins and I'd even take a speel for you I'm done

Friend Or Foe '98

JAY-Z "In My Lifetime Vol. 1"
[Verse One:] I'm done talking Ran up in the spot gun smoking Shot it in the air, one woke him Sun-soaking, sweating in his bed like Dunlo Thinking to himself what done provoked him His thoughts is racing like a vulcan I swear I saw a lightbulb when He finally figured out who was the culprit I said yeah, remember me from Friend or Foe when I told you don't ever ever come around here no more Time to pay now, you try to rise, I wave the gun - lay down This time you're really going to listen to Jay now I try to talk sensibly, hoping that eventually you realize I had this locked and it just wasn't meant to be Plus I had sympathy when we all wore rams with your keys And it wasn't afterthought that maybe you'll try to revenge me But I was like 'Nah', Chromes had to know he was wrong And if you caught me on the foul now you would sing me the same song Plus you promised And that's really no fun Yeah I find you in this Motel 6 with all these guns And all your goons, lined up in adjoining rooms Like some wild cowboys coming to get me at high noon But my mind's like a flower in bloom *** my eyes just scower the room I'm alert, plus I paid the clerk I got it laid out You think you the first nigga I played out, in a 2 hotel town Come on now, I peep your Lexus at you Left the exit got some niggas on that side of the town Money well invested, rudely interrupted Jamaican accents *** A gun in your face and that's all you can come up with I'm done talking, back up and clap them, one in the abdomen Do me a favor dude, get 2 ice cubes I pass them Take that ice up, for the nicest MC And please yo, tell BIG, he's unbelievable Friend or foe BIOTCH!


JARREN BENTON "My Grandma's Basement"
[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz] Your liver taste exquisite with Chianti, The uppercut is so vicious that it could lift a donkey, I pop pills and cop kill, the visions haunt me, Kill him, then bring him back to life and forgive a zombie, Blow the shotty up and hit him in the prison lobby, The closest thing you got to pussy is doing bitches' laundry, Youz a sucker, motherfucker, and that should alarm me, You ain't carrying hammers, you a fictitious army, Y'all make Drake look hard bodied, that should appall me, And my money astronomical like Dennis Garvey, Unless you want your fuckin' head shattered, get up off me, I'm about to break fool on you, catcher, harm me, Pull the motherfuckin' biscuit out catch a body, Italian luxury and I ain't talking Maserati, The fish hit you dead in the chest, a kamikaze, The flying monkey gets Ozbourne like I was Ozzy, [Laughing] Boxcutter Pazzy! Yo, Mr. Benton, Kato, what up?! [Verse 2: Jarren Benton] All I need is one mic, three syringes and two rocks, I rap like I got Pac's dead corpse in a shoe box, I'm a retard, Jarren stay on that stupid shit, So disrespectful, I slapped Christ off his crucifix, I go to your funeral, punch the eulogist, Papa used to tell me that rapping ain't fuckin' lucrative, That's foolishness dad, you sound ludicrous, Fuck your opinion, goddamn it, we 'bout to do this shit, Boxcutter hooligan, Look what this blade would do to him, Fuck a fifth of Henny, I could chug a whole pool of gin, Kill him, then I stand over his body, then I shoot again, Fuck coke, get high off the pesticides of fuel again, I'm an animal, I grew up in the pits of hell, I'm strong enough to punch through the ocean and fucking kill a whale, Scalpels and all sorts of assortments, Bitch, I'm a pimp, I can sell shit to a toilet, So scram with your faggot ass, Don't make me let the semi blast, Fuck a gun, don't make me pop the trunk and pull out Vinnie Paz, Y'all some homos, rappers talking 'bout finny bags, Keep the conversation brief but we ain't talking clinic ash, Just read a shitty comment, now my day is ruined, You 'bout as gay as a B2K reunion, I'm an innovator, give a shit what they were doin', Rotting flesh pollutes my back yard, so now my neighbors movin', Adidas on my feet, it's never Reeboks, Hop says he dropping his album right after Detox, I'm into bestiality, getting head from an ewok, You niggas got it fucked up like a Blood trying to C-Walk, I throw you off a tree top, in a Chevy bumping P-Rock, Bitch, I'm off the wall just like fucked up Sheetrock, Doctor Lecter, I eat you rappers, get ethered, Finish it since Papa skeeted me out his urethra. Bitch!

The Man Comes Around

JOHNNY CASH "American IV: The Man Comes Around"
And I heard, as it were, the noise of thunder: One of the four beasts saying: "Come and see." And I saw. And behold, a white horse. There's a man goin' 'round takin' names. An' he decides who to free and who to blame. Everybody won't be treated all the same. There'll be a golden ladder reaching down. When the man comes around. The hairs on your arm will stand up. At the terror in each sip and in each sup. For you partake of that last offered cup, Or disappear into the potter's ground. When the man comes around. Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers. One hundred million angels singin'. Multitudes are marching to the big kettle drum. Voices callin', voices cryin'. Some are born an' some are dyin'. It's Alpha's and Omega's Kingdom come. And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree. The virgins are all trimming their wicks. The whirlwind is in the thorn tree. It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks. Till Armageddon, no Shalam, no Shalom. Then the father hen will call his chickens home. The wise men will bow down before the throne. And at his feet they'll cast their golden crown. When the man comes around. Whoever is unjust, let him be unjust still. Whoever is righteous, let him be righteous still. Whoever is filthy, let him be filthy still. Listen to the words long written down, When the man comes around. Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers. One hundred million angels singin'. Multitudes are marchin' to the big kettle drum. Voices callin', voices cryin'. Some are born an' some are dyin'. It's Alpha's and Omega's Kingdom come. And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree. The virgins are all trimming their wicks. The whirlwind is in the thorn tree. It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks. In measured hundredweight and penny pound. When the man comes around. And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts, And I looked and behold: a pale horse. And his name, that sat on him, was Death. And Hell followed with him.

Hello World

ANDY MINEO "Formerly Known"
Hello world Ain't no friend of ya So quit with all the smiles I wont bend for ya I'm walkin' straight better now than ever I guess I started late now my heart's awake When did this all begin I guess it's hard to say All I really know is that something happened inside of me And it was not my own I was chosen Now I'm flippin' paper for the prophets I ain't talking about how my pockets grown Not the paper with the dead people faces Talking about them dudes that I read in the pages Now I'm seeing clear but I ain't got Lasik I’m thinking about my past I never shoulda made it But God in His grace saw it fit to come and snatch me up I draw the line in the sand no I ain't backing up Back in the days I was acting up You know when communion came your boy had to pass the cup Pass the bread too sin I was still in Offering went in the plate my condoms almost fell in Outside I’m feelin' cool inside I'm yelling Outside lookin' free inside's like a felon Doing time for rebelling a slave to that sin that I was dwellin' in Bought the lie they were selling like go, get as many girls as you can And get it out of your system now so you'll put a rrrrring on that hand Down the line when your thirty after you had like thirty different women They so pretty feeling clean … getting dirty Yuck, now what a lie from the mouth of Satan Let’s use logic for verifying these statements Well you keep chasing them you’ll only want more Sin is never satisfied boy we at war with ourselves You ever want something so bad it was all you could think about Yo you had to have it Then you finally get it you like it for a minute but then your eyes pivot Now your on to something different we got God-sized longings Why you try to fill em with them things that you can’t take with you in the coffin

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