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wordemup YO!!! ft. M-Tri
02:20
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_Wordemup yo, wordemup (wordemup)
_Wordemup yo, wordemup (wordemup)
_Wordemup, wordemup, wordemup yo
_Wordemup yo, wordemupskislopes x2
_I ain't ya hero, unburdenin free hope
But when it's time to buss I'm the first in the depot
_Somethin's been buggin me, concernin me deep though
Can't turn up on streets robed in a turban or sheet cloak
I don't like your tone, unless you're turnin up P.SO
Mind ya fuckin attitude, drink your fuckin Apple Juice!
_Excuse the weed smoke I'm burnin up tree folks
Till the Lord rings I'ma murder in beast mode
_I don't lead folks down slopes I word em up it
_And I don't fuck Big Birds, dawg, word to muppet
_I bring the ruckus, you bring the Rufus,
Two eyes from a third, you only sing of hubris
_Your bling is horrid, depicts the eye of horus
Ignorant that the symbol represents those who whore us
__Motherfucker where's the core us?
__Motherfucker where's the chorus?
_Wordemup yo, wordemup (wordemup)
_Wordemup yo, wordemup (wordemup)
_Wordemup, wordemup, wordemup yo
_Wordemup yo, wordemupskislopes
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[CHORUS 1]
Rockin 'round town but I don't got the dough
[I don't have to throw cash at em]
Still got in 'round sound because I got the door
[I get in with no hasslin]
Jus nod n round pound n I'm unbounceable
[Walkin through rows dappin em]
Cuz I'm so piff wit it
Freaky deekin every weekend, watch me go
[Never said no to S&M]
I meet a cheeky chicky and I'm out the door
[Two shots of 'tron and that's enough]
I'm really really really unstoppable
[Throw in a bone and add it up]
Yea I'm so piff wit it
[CHORUS 2]
I spit a winner wit no filler watch me flow
[Never could throw trash at em]
A minute in it and my shit'll shock ya soul
[I spit with a grown caliber]
No gimmick or a limit that I've got to show
[Walkin through foes crackin up]
Cuz I'm so piff wit it
I puff enough to snuff a whole box of dro
[Ready to smoke, pass the Dutch]
I crunchy munch a munchy wit my eyelids low
[Hungry for mo' trashy grub]
A three for fifty is so nifty cop it yo
[Whether an O or a dub]
Yea I'm so piff wit it
[VERSE]
I'm so piff, already you should know that
Since life's a game then God must do my mo-cap
_Oh snap, my two fingers make a ho snap
Call it throw back, convulsions make her toes crack
_Holes jacked o lantern, carved wit penis
I'ma genius I get a cut from her orthopaedic
_Paraplegic, she still loves my rhymes
I got her diggin the underground, cuz it's a gold mine
_No lyin I'm goin for greatest of all time
Whether on a beat or beatin til I get alzheim's
_Cuz by then finally I'll be payin no mind
Sittin at a desk with a stack of papers to co-sign
_And you're piff too, ya just don't know it yet
Tell yourself you're piff, you might just show it - yes!
_Not no, overcome your fears
Run with your ideas and soon enough you'll see it
[CHORUS 3]
A shotty to ya nani's how my cock'll poke
[Like potatoes I mash it up]
No money for Ed Hardy go n cop ya own
[Buy your own clothes ya gold digger]
Ya body will get floppy from the rock and roll
[Leave you mad sore in the holes I fuck]
Cuz I'm so piff with it
Many have already tried to stop or slow
[Haters and foes, I laugh at them]
My gritty, witty also quippy conscious flow
[They didn't know I mastered this]
But every heavy can be steady taught to know
[Never too old to pass the test]
That I'm so piff with it
Face, Britt, Precise on the track
Takin the lice up outta rap
Sprayin it right and that's a fact
We're so piff wit it
Out in the crowd dappin us
Shoutin out loud thas wassup
Bouncin around cuz you're what!?
You're so piff wit it!
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Who Benefits?..
03:48
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[CHORUS]
_After a terrorist hits, and billions are spent
On national defense, well then, who benefits?
_Medicine gettin us sick, and for the side effects
We need another medicine fix, so who benefits?
Police learnin militant tricks from army regiments,
When the enemies are residents, who benefits?
Pop culture givin our kids sedative messages
Critical thinking is dead, so who benefits?
[VERSE1]
_The media's more federal than the reserve
_And our government's more privately owned than we've heard
G-20, Bilderberg, Trilateral commissioners
Google these terms before there's no net left to search
_Keywords are DARPA technology
The internet was created to eliminate our privacy
World Wide Wiretap, ya life via wire jack
A power tact, like the yellow five in a Sour Patch
...The People took the web but they want it back
Cyberterrorism's just a pretense to block our path
_The oil spill, a pretext to carbon tax
Look who sold their stocks, who's makin money? Goldman Sachs
_Hold it, behold the facts, defense contracts
Constrict the map with conscripts leavin con tracks
_Put on ya contacts, look at the context,
_Look at their contacts, Who Benefits?
[VERSE2]
_So what's it all boil down to - who, what, when, and how?
Why does Bill Gates wanna bring global population down?
Down, Syndrome from ingredients artificial
Fasho, genetically modded products on the shelf
For show- they label it diet, it's sugar-free try it
You'll mash ya brain with all the aspartame in Trident
_Don't buy it, they're tryna keep us quiet
Keep it all natural or become a compliant appliance
Bankin' cartels wants us dead weight like barbells
Cuz who needs slaves when you got robots that can farm well?
_I-ain't-concerned with Roswell, but the banks that got bailed
When the stocks fell - now that's out this world
Politically prized racial divide keeps us spacially pried
It's basically pride they manipulate to make us take sides
_The left-right paradigm is made up of lies-
With a mirage of discontent, Who Benefits?
[VERSE3]
_The military's gettin trained to fight domestic terror
_But who's a terrorist? Whoever's tryna test the fuhror
Oops, I mean puppet, corporations cause the ruckus
Now they body scan ya, forget checkin ya luggage
You'll kick the bucket from the radiation off that X-Ray station
_Best stay patient for the virus in ya medication
_Ya vaccines got mercury and squalene
And flouride in your life will only leave ya brain clean
_So many false flags, but who's the punk that's refereein'?
_Isoscoledron hyper demons lie to block our reason
_We're goin from war to war like door to door
But no one's gettin knocked for treason cuz they ignore
The laws, it's illegal to charge without congress leadin
My allegiance is to the constitution they want defeated
_Who wants to see us indebted to creditors
Bred on their sedatives we're dead to them, let em live? They benefit!
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ACT I
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Then it came to the time that the Rider Man had to go
See as legends have foretold the future would show us one as bold
The savior of our time, he saved our lives
He first appeared with thirst and beard across the desert his death came near
No water in him left to tear this place was but a mirage he feared
I've, found my point of destiny
I've cleansed my soul
Now I'm wide awake, oh a road
It was not hallucination
Not a point of lunacy
What I've found's my destination
..Not a vision of a desert spring
He had lost his horse along the way for miles on foot he walked astray
Never got to stop in shade barren was the path
He dug to drink and ate off snakes, prayed to God for heaven's sakes
Approached but one of seven lakes and dove into the sand
Scorpions, tarantulas, ants that'd gorge ya hand to ya
Skeleton's metacarpuls one night when sleepin he caught a armful
_It was too hard to guess as parts of flesh went to the insects
_He zipped his fly and pissed them off
Why have I not died I seek the signs
My eyes can't see the truth
But as I asked this basked in madness
Light afar soon came in view
He crossed the dunes in awful pain, midnight the time he saw the shine
By now himself he thought insane, manic then he laughed
Ha ha ha he horsely yelled, confident he'd lost his mind
But real the knell of tower bells and graphic was the grass
ACT II
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I've, found my point of destiny
I've cleansed my soul
Now I'm wide awake, oh a road
It was not hallucination
Not a point of lunacy
What I've found's my destination
..Not a vision of a desert spring
We found him in a spot passed out by a tree
Had all the townsfolk like who is he
Look-it he's not dead it's true he breathes
He came from the desert all through our sleep
Where am I huh who is me? Sandy eyes I barely see
You're in town far from view of sea not many outsiders come through that D
E-S-E-R-T but now that we've met we party
Quick before the demoness starts to feed, take this water and follow me
Honestly, now wutchu mean? There's no demons none that I've have seen
And that's when I saw it's glow
When I raised up my eyes, to my horror, in the sky
Was a serpent with a scythe that crowed
Her voice was like ice, brought me terror when she dived
With a fervent cry the demon said hello
Have no fear.. I am here
To commandeer your soul
No smart ideas as I come near
Yes I see ya, don't move
ACT III
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I've, found my point of destiny
I've cleansed my soul
Now I'm wide awake, oh a toad
It was not hallucination
Not a point of lunacy
What I've found is my damnation
..Not a vision of a desert spring
He tried his hardest to resist the goddess of darkness
Her face was hot as a comet both figuratively and not it
Glowed for miles! enchantin while hidin a promise of bile
Vile was her intent like sea sirens her offense was guile
She tempted him - entered his mind hypnotized
The man who rides soon saw his gun handle rise from his thighs
But surprise, he-did-not-die, the barrel faced the devil
Then she shrieked to the rider impossible!!!
Foolish demoness you couldn't see it yet
Out of the dust I no longer had a mind to lose
Now you'll be put to rest, these people will be free at last
I'll cast you into the crust through a hole in the dunes
Noooo!! now with evil gone my need has drawn
To a close, who's to know where next my feet will dawn
_I need a steed as strong to pass the mountains ahead
Away from your stead cuz I ride alone
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[CHORUS]
I.. can't tell dark from light, cancelled spark from sight
But I burn well like an arson type far from fright
_A bright flare cut loose unaware of Sun Tzu
My inner demon's a nightmare come true x2
[VERSE]
Peace and love brother, hey greetings sister,
I'm feinin to blister ya frame and picture like beezlebub done it
_You like my disc, word? What's your favorite track number?
_Seven's the interlude ya dumb motherfucker!!
Yo, are you comin to my show? You clicked attending,
Quit pretending, it makes it tempting to cut up ya throat
_I devote much time to spit dispensing
But if you don't come out, who's gonna pick my cotton.. mouth?
Pause, no plantation, it don't take a slave to take it
It takes a slave to make it, total and utter dedication
Two hours pennin' greatness, one hour recordin
Four hours mixin it and infinite self-promotion
_I sit and hope you not to cliquey for a click
To download my shit when I ask nothing for it
So, when you ignore it, my inner demons flourish,
They forage your forlorness, my kindness forfeits
In four fits, my fist rips through the wall by the fourth hit
_Where's my forceps? To get your support is like
Pullin at ya overbite with a packaged plastic fork and knife
_I try to be humble, but bundled in my core is spite
_Fuck a simple sixteen, this is chorus spite
I'll spit in two cups and a string, fuck a chordless mic
_I'm in central bookin hopin I'll make court tonight
Everybody's poppin but me? I wanna cork a life
_I wish everyone I support and like could watch me rhyme
And mortgage time so I know exactly to whom I should offer mine
_But maybe I'm buggin, back to my senses
I'm chokin on resentments but I'm not gettin any fresh breath
_Of air, I test strength and wonder will but this ain't
_A fair, my grip clenched I want to kill off this mane
_Of hair? Ah! You like this fucking flow?-
Current.. affair, just say yea, say yea
_But NO!! You don't deserve it haha
_Ah! the glow, watch this demon burn my chakra!
AHHHHhhhh!!!!!
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Bobbleheads
03:43
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[INTRO]
Yo, they're not your friends
No, they're bobbleheads
See they widdle waddle wit no sorrow watch em bobble
[VERSE1]
_Hopefully you got friends you can trust
Not pretend grins who's ends are what they lust
Cuz those limbs must be cut ya limp loves the crutch
But it's better to roll limbless than jump the clutch
Some are a plus but more are parasites actin nice
Playin down terror-spite while raisin the crown
They're on ya good side but they're weighin it down
So if you do capsize their lies're prayin you drown
They might stick a hand out but oops butterfingers
Hover-linger, here's another ringer, you jump hoops
Dog, pull another trick to sustain them
But after one favor you can't really blame them
For their dependence as a core to their presence
You feel responsible if you remove em though their obstacles
_They are not for you, they have not been true
For every friend that gotchu is a borrowed tin apostle
[CHORUS]
Yo,
_When you call they click but when they need somethin who's hollerin?
They're not your friends
_Don't even bother with.. people who take but never try to give
But they still claim they got you
No,
_Blank and nondescript.. only when shook will they nod their head
They're bobbleheads
_Don't even bother with.. those who fake the life they live
See they widdle waddle wit no sorrow watch em bobble
[VERSE 2]
_Hollow, halo.. tomatto, tomato
Motto enabled, often times the nicest's the sado
_When it comes to mind pay no or keep payin
And complyin, that's why the Mayans are deep layin
_Betrayin, a universal constant
Gotta love the sun but one day we'll be its boxed lunch
_But that's inevitable, what I speak of can be
Prevented at will trust in only friends that are real
Concealed hate percolates say no yes men
You need feedback or else there's no progression
Bobbleheads'll nod instead right to their death bed
And you'd think from noddin off that they'd be well rested
_But many a sleepless hour may seep their power
They lack the confidence, hence, they're seen as cowards
Leeches for crumbs of ya loaf they approach, they think
theyre stuntin and they're right cuz they're stuntin ya growth
[CHORUS]
[BRIDGE]
Yo, appeasin you defeatin you by misleading you
[They're not your kin]
_They're deceivin you see them through they're see-through
[When ya gone they claim they got you]
No, never frank or quick only when tapped will they nod their head
[They're bobbleheads]
_No acknowledgin people faker than collogen
[See they riddle rattle, point the arrow, watch em babble]
[VERSE 3]
_Narrow minded, self-interest sided
_What have they provided that you haven't guided?
If you were indicted, would they say that you might've,
And play the misguided, then show you the dust before you bite it?
_If you ever collided, would it be fixable
Or would it fall flat like a simple 2 dimensional?
_A hole in the hull will show their soul's role
_Once the ship is sinkin is it exit left their thinkin?
_True friends will encourage and motivate
_(yea) Loose ends never flourish and cultivate
But with hidden enemies they garnish and marinate
Then bake at a low simmer when it's hot it's yo dinner
_Now that's food for thought but what about for soul
I need more than fried chicken and rolls, the doubt is cold
_What are me and you amountin to, I'll count the toll
If you widdle waddle there's no sorrow go and bobble
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[VERSE1]
There's so much calamity, so many yosimete symmetries
Between the tyrants in pliant reign and those who we label enemies
Hard to believe we live in the same world that brought us Kitty Genovese,
38 ignored her pleas, social diffusion.. no sympathy?
Or lack of responsibility you've forgotten your capabilities
Only faith in oneself will determine your reality
At ease, enjoy the present to set ya future free don't look at me
Internally you can find your peace, end disease, cut the strings
_When we think we make, thoughts become things
What would you like to create to end the suffering?
_Only we can save ourselves.. no matter where we dwell
A pattern to excel can propel us where we delve
If positive thinkin can stop us from sinkin
Then why are we blinkin to our own reflections flinchin
Distracted by distinctions.. all you need is ya instincts
Scrap the divisions for glaring truth no more wink wink
[VERSE3]
Help your fellow man when possible but a patch won't clear his obstacles
Let him latch on to a crutch from you and his focus he will start to lose
_His independence will diffuse, salvation
Isn't a band aid it's more like surgery on your point of view
_Cuz listen, perception.. becomes truth,
Set a goal, you will reach it, tippy toes is what belief is
_Pick up the pieces, take ownership of ya weakness
The bonus is if defeated, you will know what it takes to beat it
I do not cast blame, that shadow's laid by heathens
Blind to systematic sequence, each disadvantage seamless
Woven into the fabric, they can't see it
Cuz to acknowlege inequality's to nullify their acheivements
_Forget a piggyback we gotta walk under our own force
But jobs gettin outsourced got me privy to a gimme that
No divvy that, the consequences leave my brain to melt,
Only people can save the world but only you can save yourself
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(p)Imperialism
04:04
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[CHORUS]
Pimp - pimp - pimp - (p)Imperialism
They stole all our land and they raped all our women
(p)Imperialism, (p)Imperialism
Since they became the man, they treat us like children
(say it) Pimp - pimp - pimp - (p)Imperialism
They put our bodies to work while our soul's in a prison
(p)Imperialism, (p)Imperialism
Only a chorus like this could get you to listen
[VERSE1]
Acknowledge, this ain't about race, it's fact homage,
The weight of the world's on impoverished backs piled on
The third world shrugs like Atlas, the rich like Kanye
Resources deported to the new age Pompeii
_That's ready to suffocate, and never resuscitate
Ash in your lungs and brain *cough*
Excuse me don't lose me, the Hutus killed Tutsis
But Kagame wasn't trained in Africa, homie
Pardon me don't part from me, Puerto Rico's a colony
American robbery, jus ask Filiberto
Open his coffin and question the man's cuerpo
Be careful for queso you're muerto to the central
Intelly, in Iran they had General
Zahedi, in Chile they had Pinochet boot Allende
_I see it simply, if you're anti-globalist
Notice this they will invade 'soon as you press play
[CHORUS]
[VERSE2]
Parasitic as a pair of cynics stealing your essence essentially
The scent of descent of our cents since sense lost sentience's set us free
_But not from tyranny.. more like our liberties
Corporations outsourced their national identities
The top multinationals just happened to go overseas
Factories a factor concluding America's chapter
Bearin disaster, our government's masters evacu
-ating and abiding our decaying body and all that is inside it
No jobs sighted, so one-sided,
So long itis, hello genociders
Yellow friends of midas, a little too touchy feely
Money freely doubled subtle-ly we're sold cheaply
Whored off with no more protection
Beggin for disease contexually transmitted
Admit it, we're in it and it's no scrimmage we're finished
Unless we committed to step into the bubble and End the Fed
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