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I remember 89tec9 when it was Stretch and Bob
buttery biscuits we form to make the Weathertron
and took a side like when the missile hit the pentagon
or Flight 77 your guess is as good as mine
Yak in the box like the Porto John
life is the medium, death is the canvas that I pour it on
smack in the back of a gypsy cab, drab with a city snap
NY up for grabs gimme that
cassette nostalgia perfectly pump the power up
recall the rush stealinâ a Mitsubishi out of luck
takinâ tags puttinâ stickers up click clack mania
man you were the shit back in the day butâ¦
yeah right check chopped liver to lover boys
who aint mature enough, chill suckatoy
unemployed any inklings of such null and void
apologies they want an artist not another droid
Iâm like later catch you on the flipside
if you even make it there, Iâll be on the inside
wanderinâ the outskirts, I remember those days
tryinâ to hit the walk-off, slidinâ in into home base
tryinâ to drop the hot shit, standinâ in the cold rain
sounds like it was storebought, army of the most lame
squanderinâ for raploot, all I got was chump change
from back in the days with pea shooters to warheads
now heâs out of range
survey says rap is dead
and it aint my crusade to save it, back to bed
I know all the games theyâre playinâ its fact Iâm fed
wracked my brain sometimes Iâd rather be a hack instead
bashed through the wall like the Kool-Aid Man
hands holdinâ half a chance on doomsday
no escape, Alcatraz
rappinâ in backseats for petty props
trudginâ through swamps of shit rappers Iâm Steve Erwin to deadly crocks
so ambitious, you bitter face grimace
sour patch kids simulate critics
Cardboard City the galaxy is ready for us
WM our destiny is on the horizon we jetting towards it
man your too offensive, well I always speak from the heart
and wear my heart on my sleeve but still they sleep on my art
I got the gasoline container all I need is the spark
and all my people in the front to have a reason to start so
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I put my smoke signal up when Iâm in town
tonight weâre going to tear this place down to the ground
now you put your smoke signal up when Iâm in town
tonight weâre gonna tear this place down to the ground
now I put my smoke signal up when Iâm in town
tonight weâre gonna tear this place down to the ground
now you put the put the smoke signal up when youâre in town
tonight weâre gonna tear this place down to the ground right now
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- Album:
- Scifentology II