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(Babu Scratching and Mixing)
'You got light.. don't wait till its dark to as questions' [Hook #1 - Iriscience] You should check the signs, symbols, hits, clues, The writings on the wall but it's up to you Expansion Team Dilated Peoples Crew 'What you wanna do is watch for clues' You should check the signs, symbols, hits, clues, The writings on the wall but it's up to you Expansion Team Dilated Peoples Crew And If you still don't know, this is how we do [Hook #2 - Iriscience and (Evidence)] X2 There ain't nothing as bright (as heavy) as light (as dark) as night (as set to strike) As ready (as right) as loose (as tight) as quick to expand As we on the mike [Verse #1 - Iriscience] If it was a snake it would have bit ya' Slithered up like a boa-consticta and griped ya' Step back and beat the big picture These cats as though in my head I charge the mound just to get the picture Bitch clearest specialist better hit ya' But never miss ya' Y'all need to double check the scripture Deco, Deco, unload, reload Pressin' heights Peco, live like Steve Beko Piss on trees and leave marks to graffiti Even gang graffiti though I'm for the peace treaty Frustrated cats we hussle but still needy And whistle like Twity when we see the LAPD We going four for score for the prize You need to see with more than your eyes It's war in disguise Tanfa callas are vagrants This goes for every agent Some are camouflaged others are very blatant (Babu Scratching and Mixing) [Hook #1 - Iriscience] [Hook #2 - Iriscience and (Evidence)] X2 [Verse #2 - Evidence] Se keep your torch lit, light your flares, have back ups prepared Wait for the enemy, war is declared Expansion Team Theme music anthem Got coloured schemes hot, peak lovers red at random Up close and personal, songs from my journal My lyrics are the ink, my reflection is eternal These words are powerful, so hard to describe Type to raise eye brows and open eyes But what we did, get your hands dirty, fingers dusty I've been around the world, you haven't, you could trust me Line them up, knock them down, Keep them cocked, beats and vocals If you fuck with these locals catch ghost busters logo Channel zero Separate suckers from heroes, recorded digital Bobby Deniro Load your base bags, put on your gloves, lace the shoes Keep your eyes open for signs and ears open for clues (Babu Scratching and Mixing) [Hook #1 - Iriscience] [Hook #2 - Iriscience and (Evidence)] X2 Babu Scratching and Mixing till the end Iriscience |
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It's heavy lighting
[Iriscience] To all you non carpoolin' fuel burners in my town We're not headed for a ice age, we're headed for a meltdown I double checked it, the message is authentic It's the flash of heavy lighting that makes us photogenic (Check it out) I get hype on Stetsasonic Before rockin a show or droppin shit to plastic Iriscience, yo you shine so bright Tonight the only thing lit is our crew and off white [Evidence] Well you's a shaky gun faker, like Enzo the Baker I strip studio rappers lo-tech Amish Quaker Trip and fall and haul yourself b-boy breaker And all you never sprayed and you're whack on the fader I make you shake a double take, step in motion sensors Hit the stage spotlights on the towers and the fences Now you see how close the audience is Heavy lighting wreaking havoc on your senses Heavy Lighting We are the lighting, We are the path, Keep shining Heavy Lighting We are the lighting, We are the path, Keep shining [Evidence] We making money like tat make money like cash Grandmaster D to Grandmaster Flash As astrotheologists ponder my past Oh please give me one more hit or mega-blast Beggars ask, but still opt to be choosy You see I, U. Z. I. like an uzi And do see what's going on from the Towers of Babble To the heart of Babylon and on [Iriscience] Yo, I've learned many tactics that I practice til decrepit We Are... You know the record I'm that gunner in the forefront, you charge, I punt Off my ammunition, they'll be back for now Expect ambivalence, since I never retreat like Joey rockin them beats I'm hard to be seen like green on green Yo my voice strikes the mic, there's no time to be wastin My rhymes are snapshots from Brian Cross and Daniel Hastings [Hook] (2X) Yo I been around, I found a lot of the greats Physically are heavy, but mentally lightweights Brain percentage ain't used to full potential You're gone next week, only identified by dental [Iriscience] Dental records I checked and pressed for selectors And worldwide hotspots to weapons inspector Producer, director, or information expert Unidentified objects light up the desert [Evidence] Sometimes it's funny when you don't look how you rhyme Like one kid stepped to me with one of my own lines He didn't realize he was facing 'Ev in person Until I replied, turn his big moment to curtains [Iriscience] Well Rakka's insight in light and dim light I spit venom but I never had to bite As life works in cycles, the circles are closing Greenhouse effect or maybe you'll be frozen [Hook] (2X) |
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Exc
yesj0307 Heavy Lighting Dilated Pe.. Under The Sun Dilated Pe.. Target Practice Dilated Pe.. 곡 38 | 담기 3 | 추천 0 |
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(Babu mixing)
"Target practice" (target practice) "Bull's eye, direct hit, don't miss" (Evidence) "Target practice" two words, fourteen letters Best described with exclamation points instead of A period, the wheel turns when you're steerin it Slow down on the road, we hit a deer in it That wasn't practice, more like an accident Things become targets without askin for it Some people think the word "practice" is a drill Somethin not for real, 'til you become the target Hard to hit, something can't be seen Dodgin infared beams with my camoflauge green Don't shoot at a mirage and not the real thing Most hit the innocent, young kids and teens Jungle gyms and swings, sing hyms and take queens Overthrow your whole element with relevant themes Raaka-Raaka Iriscience and Babu at my highest I throw trees at the crowd like "catch this" Target practice (Chorus-Babu mixing) "Bull's eye, direct hit, don't miss" "Touch the mic and see how close you might get" "Target practice" "Bull's eye, direct hit, don't miss" (Iriscience) Yo, men want the targets, pull, blast, blast In a flash clay pigeons are shattered and fall fast Sport shooter, slash last resort shooter Put mine and yours in rhyme wars, a sharp shooter You bring the rocks I'll bring the slingshots And I snap in all directions 'til everything drops I used to hit pop bottles with bb's Now I spit at pop models and their little CDs Duck down like I go at BDP with no retreat My scope is like the predators when runners compete My sight is beyond LED and 3-d My third got you in crosshairs like P-E Raaka's a marksman, start of the art shit To hit the bull's optics, that's my main target I focus on the center until the path narrows Let go and split your arrow in my arrow Archery, plus throw darts, heavy artilary Heavy delivery, pushin every ability Spectacular, miraculous I blast 'til I can't miss, target practice (Chorus) Target practice, target practice, target practice, target practice It's like this Target practice, target practice Target practice Bull's eye, direct hit, don't miss, uh |
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Wake up, Dilated, Dilated
Y'all know what time it is, check the clock 'Cause this here's alarm clock music The alarm clock music The alarm clock music Pressin' the button, they tryin' to snooze Ring the alarm, shoot the flare, I'm here Lay right there, you catch the Dana Dane "Nightmares" They know it's caffeine, they try but can't sleep They're hatin' but they rockin' to it while they count sheep 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it Pressin' the button, they tryin' to snooze But their never been a man born with time to lose So many freestyles I did when I was tourin' But since I wrote 'em down, they view 'em as important I do what I want, the way I see fit And they think I'm from the Bay the way the flow B-Legit Evidence got another sound mission Listen, biz and pleasure, what's the difference As long as the shit's hittin', and weed's gettin' lit Dilated we play some Pole Position 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it The alarm clock music The alarm clock music The alarm clock music Pressin' the button, they tryin' to snooze Yeah, 16 out of 16 bars, I spit are thrillers 8 out of 16 bars, you spit are fillers And I got these beats game tight Keep talkin' shit, just spell my name right Evidence, make music, focus on the listener I know I'm ghetto, use speakers as air conditioners Feel the air blast It's a hot day in L.A., right off Fairfax Rakaa, Arabic name, not a nickname That in the frame makes it hard to get planes I stay fly through the clouds of slipped brain Thinkin' how I loved hip-hop, but shit changed Some say we're too serious and conscious Some say we're all battle raps and ganja I say in your bad dreams we're monsters Ratpackin' stages like Frank Sinatra 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it The alarm clock music The alarm clock music The alarm clock music Pressin' the button, they tryin' to snooze Yeah, right now we in the zone we belong I let you know, right now you get warned Right now before I sound the alarm Let you know right now is the calm before the storm The world changed, lands got conquered Continents wandered, the planet got smaller New York at 8 o'clock then head to Cali by flight We got two shows, one on each coast the same night Yeah, the same fight for crumbs is not new to me The hood sick even with free shots immunity We need black and brown unity So we need to keep that jail shit out of the community Plus George got a few more years That's a couple wars there and a couple wars here Tricknowledgy propaganda and fear Make it hard to believe your own eyes and ears 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it The alarm clock music The alarm clock music The alarm clock music Pressin' the button, they tryin' to snooze The alarm clock music |
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yesj0307 Heavy Lighting Dilated Pe.. Under The Sun Dilated Pe.. Target Practice Dilated Pe.. 곡 38 | 담기 3 | 추천 0 |
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| 3:26 |
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yesj0307 Heavy Lighting Dilated Pe.. Under The Sun Dilated Pe.. Target Practice Dilated Pe.. 곡 38 | 담기 3 | 추천 0 |
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