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| 1. |
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[Intro]
We've just landed Alright send a search party out Duh, don't get caught up on this planet man These humans are crazy Just don't even show them your micrpphone Cause then you know what? They wanna give you a record deal and then You end up dead you know what I mean? It's like body snatchers But you know what? We love hip hop Stop, please stop please Okay here we go [Verse 1] Holding my raps Olden is golden and black Extolling virtues of rap With monkeys riding my back I see them falling Doing commercials and balling I'm not a hater but she's closing the gate And we stalling Woke up in the early morning I heard a voice that showed me the things to come And told me I had a choice To build it 300 cubits by 50 cubits Driking thinking I'm stupid but deep in my heart I knew it Money and fame could lead to emcee murder You think you can escape but you can't take it any further You call it writer's block But you stop cause the vine is empty Hip hop's not dead, it's really the mind of the emcee [Hook] It's all around me It's emcee murder Though God has found me I thought I heard the Sound of a thousand angels It's the sound of danger Know myself but I'm still a stranger Emcee murder, emcee murder (oh) [Verse 2] I'll be damned if I do And damned if I don't My soul won't allow me to fake on the phone Rocking the chrome Another seed gets sown Anonymous, I'm hailin from parts that's unknown I looked to the heavens above to spread love But emcees keep faking hoping to make the bacon Matters mistaken, cause who we are is not physical Bury mystical with the mind non typical But, they want the cash flow They steady scheming for the number one spot These emcees they won't last though I really feel somebody's watching me From the third the star and telling us who we are In this universe we like a speck of dust You can't expect to trust man is living for the lust Everbody wants the eye in the sky to come and save us But maybe, the planet itself will terminate us with the [Hook 2x] |
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| 2. |
| 3:25 |
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See this here
This is crucial Yeah This is an emergency They shot down in the door They did it cause they paid a fee Now theres nothing to die for All the kids from miles around Are fools in paradise Dont know about the firing sound So this scene isnt I saw Come in bat me fly away Ja ja come and zoe I like see another day All I think about if I were just to run away Will I come back to love you now? I dont want to change the world I only want to stop pretending What you say? Come again What you say? Come again now Nothing left to the little bird I only hope youre all ascending high What you say? Come again What you say? Come again now All around my home town They try to chop me down But the truth shall not forsake me Take me up to higher grounds And ooohh-hoooo Youre the light when the feeling is dark Youre pretending the game is a rule Because youre born and youre dying my heart I dont want to change the world I only want to stop pretending What you say? Come again What you say? Come again now I will never let you down Ill be right here beside you, hanging around So if you think you let me down You leave me here in silence, without a sound Change words Ch-change verse We change verbs Cause why would I change when theres no one to play the time? |
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| 3. |
| 5:04 |
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[Chorus x2]
I tried it, I couldn't find it Now I just wanna get back to me Awe baby, hoo hoo Back into the man I used to be [Verse 1] Things that I said I wouldn't do, I did 'em Secrets below the service of truth I hid 'em This mankind is past, but can he erase The tears of a million years is human race Of animals, that taught to walk upright Then slave all day and fall in a trance at night Flowing the planet, trying to find missing links Like the men we used to be and always suppose to think Mysteries, maybe not It's getting hot, we better configure the plot, but I hold a pen with the grip so tight That'a squeeze the ink out'ta the page, and write a song for the people Came up from the underground, now I write above on a hovercraft sound This microphone, like an an amphetamine Keeping me clean, speaking in dreams So nature can intervene, just for a scene [Chorus] [Verse 2] I walk the long path alone, my feet hurt Lost some friends along the way, I did dirt I went to church, I tried everything From leaving my body, to watching the birds sing For hours, so I could feel heavenly powers Had been across the universe and inside of flowers But what is it worth, i'm still just a man on the earth Rappers are acting like man tan Can I be candid, I can't stand it Rap bandit, got Kheaven acting frantic I wanna swing my sword decapitate Click to learn more... CLICK ABOVE TO VISIT OUR SPONSORS But what is a man if he acts like an ape So I sit back, planning my great escape Load up my EPS and peruse my record crate The man I used to be, I can only see by looking beyone me So what is reality, I don't know [Chorus] [Outro] Oops, wrong song, stop it stop it You know what I woke up in the morning I took a trip to the corner store That's when I heard my calling But i'd never heard the voice of truth before So I kept on walking Pretended I didn't see Walked by a window and my reflection said to me You could try all the same But you'll never know this mystery There's no pile on your plane So you're not the man you used to be Try all the game, but you'll never know this mystery When your pile has no plane Said you're the man you used to be seen Holla and ya holla, you folla you fall Ya holler and ya holla, you folla you fall Ya holler and ya holla, you folla you fall Ya holler and ya holla, you folla you fall Ya holler and ya holla, you folla you fall Ya holler and ya holla, you folla you fall Yo, microphones get ripped holding us back K dash rocking it out, rocking the cold style Making it up, go along singing my song Woke up, in the early morn didn't know what was going on Whatever, I don't really know Flows like an immaculate goat what up, whatever |
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| 4. |
| 3:49 |
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It's high now
So low it's high Like this, check it out yo Took a trip on a bus that didn't know Met a girl sellin' drinks at the disco Said truth comes back when you let it go Seems complicated cause it's really so simple Walkin' down Yonge Street on a Friday Can't follow them, gotta do it my way No fast lane, still on a highway Movin' in and out, no doubt it's the right... No time to get down cause I'm moving up No time to get down cause I'm moving up No time to get down cause I'm moving up Ahh, haa... check out the crabs in the bucket No time to get down cause I'm moving up No time to get down cause I'm moving up No time to get down cause I'm moving up Ahh, haa... check out the crabs in the bucket It's like this, you know what i mean.. It's like flys on the windscreen, writing on walls square these clones claim there havin a ball foolin' themselves just before last call Tic-a-tic-a-toc tic-a-tic-a-toc Clock strikes twelve, clock strikes one Smoking gun put these fools on the run I know it's not that simple, I know it's not that hard when there's... No time to get down cause I'm moving up No time to get down cause I'm moving up No time to get down cause I'm moving up Ahh, haa... check out the crabs in the bucket No time to get down cause I'm moving up No time to get down cause I'm moving up No time to get down cause I'm moving up Ahh, haa... check out the crabs in the bucket Yeah na I mean Yeah, I heard you man, yo, check, yo, It's a conniption, fit in the microphones flit I take it higher like a bird on a wire, retire the fire I never cause I'm just moving on up Chewsin' to touch, the unseen, craving the clutch The most inevitable, legible pyro-mania Slaying the devil, and send em back to Transylvania Strangely enough, I am on that side of the ghetto From my heavy metal, will settle the puppets like Gepetto Damm, if mirrors where created by sand when I'm looking in the water for reflections of man Understand the minds above time when it's empty Emcee, tragically hip ahead by a century No time to get down cause I'm moving up No time to get down cause I'm moving up No time to get down cause I'm moving up Ahh, haa... check out the crabs in the bucket No time to get down cause I'm moving up No time to get down cause I'm moving up No time to get down cause I'm moving up Ahh, haa... check out the crabs in the bucket |
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| 5. |
| 4:00 |
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Yeah,
It's so hard to remain authentic Everything around me is changing, Even the earth is moving in two different places in outer space But.. One thing remains the same.. Till the end of time I think I'll remain, I think I'll just stay? A b-Boy standin in my b-Boy stance (x8) From the top of the highest summit, again we run it. A hundred and forty four shimmering lights stunnin To quick for the human eye to catch a glimpse You know pimps cannot convince with bigger attempts of emcee'in, Blowing word to the wind, While we conscend to limit the sins and pretend We're still human, when if fact were only half, the other path extends infinity do the math I try to laugh, but they pull me down like crabs in a bucket With hands in my pocket, I don't really laugh Heaven only knows, the keeps invading the flows that turns black pros to white foes? Your just supposin have you heard my words moving at light speed and getting blurred. It's all so incredible decibels at glance standing in a be-stance This one leads the way Now cut it up, cut it up back to back, on the wheels of steel, cut it up back to back Elevate, meditate, eliminate-thoughts from my past keep knocking upon my gate Shouldn't let em in, the answers not to debate But to observe the debating and then we can understate Yo party people listen up at the drop of dime, They took cameras to Africa for pictures to rhyme Over old...yes, the great pretenders Religious entertainers who want to be life savers Damn...another dollar for the mind, another cold ? hoping They can't find, they can't copy or get pictures with no lines, I guess it's just a case of the blind leading the blind But, I'm flippin and steppin' and rockin' the roll, take the control Payin' my tolls, whose in control? I'm playin' a roll so people will remember that I'm just a servant of rap, hopin to bring it back ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By BROWN, JAMES / BRERETON, KEVIN DERON <i>Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.</i> |
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| 6. |
| 3:46 |
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This is an ambush
Yo, check it Lookin' at my watch it's about that time To ascend with this art of Zen another rhyme Manifested in the physical miracle emceein' Leadin' to a revolution or solution of seein' The mind as it rotates make no debate When I regulate All agendas will terminate Cause we cut and slice Irrelevence to the bone And decapitate rappers that idolize Al Capone Or Jimmy Hopper Not a hip hop copper Just a vigilante with a mic that'll shot ya Chopped the Beat up ammo Proceeded to rock the Bells livin' quite well still we gotta hop the Train, raw like Big Dane Kane Plus I'm born on the same day as Kurt Cobain Rap nirvana call me the beat pirana Without the drama Yeah [chorus] Don't get this wrong this revolution song Hopin' the wind can blow your way for once A man is truly dead when confident That's why we're all still waiting here so long Astrologically I'm the water and the fish Made a wish now I'm stuck for lyrical catalyst I don't eat fish Chicken or hamburger But I eat phony emcees on a hot plate God's great Magnificient and beneficient This is militant In particular significant To the people Masses, lower classes Makin' the hardest of hard Collodal and flacid Contaminants with backstage laminants You, unoriginal thoughts that's why we stay adamant With frequencies to alter the mind state Makin' time wait Holdin' the self for hostage I lost it Somewhere back in '96 When it's safe for playin' the game I'm back in the mix With a brand new bag Of magic and pixy dust Love hip hop Pray it never turns into lust Sing it out [chorus] [chorus] Commandante come back home [3x] That's why were all still waiting here so long |
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| 4:17 |
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| 4:15 |
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| 3:30 |
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| 12. |
| 14:44 |
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