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by The MC Faceman

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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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[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 ----- 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 ------ 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 ------- 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
[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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[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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released January 31, 2011

Tracks 1, 3, 5 Produced by KO Beatz
Track 2 Produced by Swollen Drumz
Track 4 Produced by Anno Domini
Track 6 Produced by AllRounda
Track 7 Produced by Vega
Track 8 Produced by Luger McCoy
Bonus Track Produced by Heavyweight Beats

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