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pisses all over eksmans head if you ask me ..
NOW DAYS AM AT SO MANY NIGHTS,
IVE GOT BLISTERS ON MY HAND FROM HOLDING SO MANY MICS,
I NO LIE, NO STOPPIN ITS A SERIOUS JOB,
WORLD-WIDE , GLOBE-TROTTIN CALL ME PHILEAS FOGG, **
6 GIGS A WEEKEND YEAH THATS THE WAY A SOLDIER ROLLS,
MC'S FRONTIN LIKE THEIR HOT, I DRAW COLDER FLOWS,
LEAVE HEADS COMATOSE,
LYING ON THE FLOOR LIKE THEY AVE OVERDOSED,
COZ MC'INGS IN MY CHROMOSOMES,
TRUST ME , IVE GOT LYRICS FOR DAYS,
STEPPED UP MY GAME NOW LEAVE THE CRITICS AMAZED,
EVEN THEY CANT DENY, WITH THE MIC THE MOOD DEEPENS,
BRACE , AS I DRAW ANOTHER NEW SEQUENCE,
64TH SECTION,
WE GOT THE MOVES THE MOODS WITHOUT QUESTION,
WERE-LEAPIN STYLES TO MANY TO MENTION,
INFACT THERES SIX MILLION,
IMPACTS IMMANENT, TIME TO GET MILITANT,
AND THIS KINDA STYLES NOT FOR REGULAR CIVILIANS,
THEY TRY TO KEEP UP,
AND RIP THEIR LEG LIGAMENTS,
SOME BLOW FILAMENTS, AND LEAVE THE MIC SMOKIN,
NO CIGARETTES , JUST WEED THAT AM TOKIN' !!
**Phileas Fogg is the main fictional character in the 1873 Jules Verne novel Around the World in Eighty Days.
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DONT FEEL STUPID,
FOR SNOOZIN' ,
ON THE NEW KID WHO RE-WROTE THE BLUE PRINT,
ITS SP MY REPUTATION PROCEEDS ME ,
CANT PUT THE MIC DOWN NOW THE GAME NEEDS ME,
BUT THIS AINT EASY,
AM FIRST UP YO, LAST TO BED,
COZ WITHOUT FOCUS, THE PATHS HARD TO TREAD,
AM FULLY CONCERNTRATING ON THE TASK AHEAD,
COZ LIKE BRUCE LEE THE ALL-TIME MASTER SAID:
" ITS A QUESTION OF DISCIPLINE ",
CERTAIN MC'S HOPE YA LISTENIN' ,
STRAIGHT TO THE,
MIC BLAGGERS!! WHO STAND FRONT ROW AND GIMMY DAGGERS,
WHACK RAPPERS WITH BAD MANNERS GET BATTERED,
I RECCOMMEND THEY FALL BACK,
TO MANY MAN ACT, CHAT LIKE THEIR ALL THAT,
SOME GUYS REGURGITATE MY FORMAT,
MAN GO GET YA OWN FLOW THEN REPORT BACK,
YOU NOT NOTICED THE ATTACK OF THE CLONES?!?!
KIDS IMMITATE MY TONES AND THEY NAB ALL MY FLOWS,
THESE TYPE 'A CHEATS REALLY RATTLE MY BONES,
SHOULD I SPIT 16'S OR BANG A MAN ON THE NOSE,
AM UNSURE,
SOMETIMES I THINK LOUDER THAN VERSE,
COZ THE NUMBSKULLS ACTIONS SPEAK LOUDER THAN WORDS,
HAVE TO WAIT OUT SIDE THE DANCE , AND GIVE A HAPPY SLAP,
LEAVE HIS CHEEKS STINGIN' LIKE NAPPY RASH,
THAT LEFT A RED MARK,
AM EXPLAIN THAT IT TAKES MORE FOR ME TO GET DARK,
ON THE REAL, TRUST ME AM QUITE A SHY GUY,
NOT THE TYPE OF MC TO EVER HOLD THE LIME LIGHT,
FOR ME ITS ALL ABOUT THE LYRICS,
NO IMAGE NO GIMMICKS,
SO STEP BACK,
LET ME SHOW THE CRITICS MY FLOW,
CODED LIKE EGYPTIAN HIEROGLYPHICS,
THERES TROUBLE IN THE JUNGLE ITS SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST !
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I FIND IT HARD TO MAINTAIN A STRAIGHT FRAME OF MIND ,
PHASED BY CRAZY DAYS FAST RUNNIN OUT OF TIME,
AS THE CLOCK TICKS DOWN, WERE LEFT TO WAIT BENEATH THE TOXIC CLOUDS,
GETTIN LOST IN SOUNDS SO I DROP THIS NOW,
NOW DAYS ITS EASY TO SLIP,
TRIPPED UP BY MAN FOR GIVIN A S.H..I.T,
LEFT BATTERED BLEEDING AND KICKED,
WITH SHATTERED TEETH IN YA LIP,
ITS AN EVERYDAY OCCURANCE WHATS THE MEANING OF IT ?,
WE GOT THE PHYSICAL SCARS,
OUR GENERATION,
WERE LIVINN' IN A PRISON WITH INVISIBLE BARS,
REALITY BITES ,
BOY ANALIZE THE SAD FACTS,
WE ALL LAB-RATS , BAD SCRATCHED BY THE FAT CATS,
ITS ENOUGH TO MAKE A MAN CRACK,
AND MAKE A MAD DASH,
RUNNING FOR THE HILLS WITH THEIR BAG PACKED,
MAN SHOTTIN CRACK, CLOCKIN GAT'S BACK,
KIDS GETTIN STABBED IN THEIR SCHOOLS MAN 'OW MADS THAT?!
THIS OLD PLACE DISPLAYED WITH HATE,
ITS A COLD LANDSCAPE IN THIS SLAVERISH DATE,
IT MAKES MY CRANIUM ACHE,
AS MY MIND STILL STRIVES TO STRAIN AND RELATE,
TO THE NINE TILL FIVES,
MILLIONS AND MILLIONS, SLAVES TO THE SYSTEM,
INNOCENT CIVILIANS, CRAVING SOME WISDOM,
BUT KNOWLEDGE IS POWER,
WE LEAVE EM IN THE SMOKE SCREENS,
TORTURED SOULS,
PARANOID LIKE COKE FIENDS ..........
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
TAKE TIME TO FOLLOW THE MIND STATE .................
NOW DAYS AM AT SO MANY NIGHTS,
IVE GOT BLISTERS ON MY HAND FROM HOLDING SO MANY MICS,
I NO LIE, NO STOPPIN ITS A SERIOUS JOB,
WORLD-WIDE , GLOBE-TROTTIN CALL ME PHILEAS FOGG, **
6 GIGS A WEEKEND YEAH THATS THE WAY A SOLDIER ROLLS,
MC'S FRONTIN LIKE THEIR HOT, I DRAW COLDER FLOWS,
LEAVE HEADS COMATOSE,
LYING ON THE FLOOR LIKE THEY AVE OVERDOSED,
COZ MC'INGS IN MY CHROMOSOMES,
TRUST ME , IVE GOT LYRICS FOR DAYS,
STEPPED UP MY GAME NOW LEAVE THE CRITICS AMAZED,
EVEN THEY CANT DENY, WITH THE MIC THE MOOD DEEPENS,
BRACE , AS I DRAW ANOTHER NEW SEQUENCE,
64TH SECTION,
WE GOT THE MOVES THE MOODS WITHOUT QUESTION,
WERE-LEAPIN STYLES TO MANY TO MENTION,
INFACT THERES SIX MILLION,
IMPACTS IMMANENT, TIME TO GET MILITANT,
AND THIS KINDA STYLES NOT FOR REGULAR CIVILIANS,
THEY TRY TO KEEP UP,
AND RIP THEIR LEG LIGAMENTS,
SOME BLOW FILAMENTS, AND LEAVE THE MIC SMOKIN,
NO CIGARETTES , JUST WEED THAT AM TOKIN' !!
**Phileas Fogg is the main fictional character in the 1873 Jules Verne novel Around the World in Eighty Days.
--------------------------------------------------------------
DONT FEEL STUPID,
FOR SNOOZIN' ,
ON THE NEW KID WHO RE-WROTE THE BLUE PRINT,
ITS SP MY REPUTATION PROCEEDS ME ,
CANT PUT THE MIC DOWN NOW THE GAME NEEDS ME,
BUT THIS AINT EASY,
AM FIRST UP YO, LAST TO BED,
COZ WITHOUT FOCUS, THE PATHS HARD TO TREAD,
AM FULLY CONCERNTRATING ON THE TASK AHEAD,
COZ LIKE BRUCE LEE THE ALL-TIME MASTER SAID:
" ITS A QUESTION OF DISCIPLINE ",
CERTAIN MC'S HOPE YA LISTENIN' ,
STRAIGHT TO THE,
MIC BLAGGERS!! WHO STAND FRONT ROW AND GIMMY DAGGERS,
WHACK RAPPERS WITH BAD MANNERS GET BATTERED,
I RECCOMMEND THEY FALL BACK,
TO MANY MAN ACT, CHAT LIKE THEIR ALL THAT,
SOME GUYS REGURGITATE MY FORMAT,
MAN GO GET YA OWN FLOW THEN REPORT BACK,
YOU NOT NOTICED THE ATTACK OF THE CLONES?!?!
KIDS IMMITATE MY TONES AND THEY NAB ALL MY FLOWS,
THESE TYPE 'A CHEATS REALLY RATTLE MY BONES,
SHOULD I SPIT 16'S OR BANG A MAN ON THE NOSE,
AM UNSURE,
SOMETIMES I THINK LOUDER THAN VERSE,
COZ THE NUMBSKULLS ACTIONS SPEAK LOUDER THAN WORDS,
HAVE TO WAIT OUT SIDE THE DANCE , AND GIVE A HAPPY SLAP,
LEAVE HIS CHEEKS STINGIN' LIKE NAPPY RASH,
THAT LEFT A RED MARK,
AM EXPLAIN THAT IT TAKES MORE FOR ME TO GET DARK,
ON THE REAL, TRUST ME AM QUITE A SHY GUY,
NOT THE TYPE OF MC TO EVER HOLD THE LIME LIGHT,
FOR ME ITS ALL ABOUT THE LYRICS,
NO IMAGE NO GIMMICKS,
SO STEP BACK,
LET ME SHOW THE CRITICS MY FLOW,
CODED LIKE EGYPTIAN HIEROGLYPHICS,
THERES TROUBLE IN THE JUNGLE ITS SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST !
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
I FIND IT HARD TO MAINTAIN A STRAIGHT FRAME OF MIND ,
PHASED BY CRAZY DAYS FAST RUNNIN OUT OF TIME,
AS THE CLOCK TICKS DOWN, WERE LEFT TO WAIT BENEATH THE TOXIC CLOUDS,
GETTIN LOST IN SOUNDS SO I DROP THIS NOW,
NOW DAYS ITS EASY TO SLIP,
TRIPPED UP BY MAN FOR GIVIN A S.H..I.T,
LEFT BATTERED BLEEDING AND KICKED,
WITH SHATTERED TEETH IN YA LIP,
ITS AN EVERYDAY OCCURANCE WHATS THE MEANING OF IT ?,
WE GOT THE PHYSICAL SCARS,
OUR GENERATION,
WERE LIVINN' IN A PRISON WITH INVISIBLE BARS,
REALITY BITES ,
BOY ANALIZE THE SAD FACTS,
WE ALL LAB-RATS , BAD SCRATCHED BY THE FAT CATS,
ITS ENOUGH TO MAKE A MAN CRACK,
AND MAKE A MAD DASH,
RUNNING FOR THE HILLS WITH THEIR BAG PACKED,
MAN SHOTTIN CRACK, CLOCKIN GAT'S BACK,
KIDS GETTIN STABBED IN THEIR SCHOOLS MAN 'OW MADS THAT?!
THIS OLD PLACE DISPLAYED WITH HATE,
ITS A COLD LANDSCAPE IN THIS SLAVERISH DATE,
IT MAKES MY CRANIUM ACHE,
AS MY MIND STILL STRIVES TO STRAIN AND RELATE,
TO THE NINE TILL FIVES,
MILLIONS AND MILLIONS, SLAVES TO THE SYSTEM,
INNOCENT CIVILIANS, CRAVING SOME WISDOM,
BUT KNOWLEDGE IS POWER,
WE LEAVE EM IN THE SMOKE SCREENS,
TORTURED SOULS,
PARANOID LIKE COKE FIENDS ..........
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
TAKE TIME TO FOLLOW THE MIND STATE .................
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