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sorry i cant restrict myself to a verse or two, i dig this whole song. no shelter - RATM

 

The main attraction, distraction

got ya number than nnumber than numb

Empty ya pockets son; they got you thinkin that

What ya need is what they sellin

Make you think that buyin is rebellin

From the theaters to malls on every shore

Tha thin line between entertainment and war

The frontline is everywhere, there be no shelter here

Speilberg the nightmare works so push it far

Amistad was a whip, the truth was feathered and tarred

Memory erased, burned and scarred

Trade in ya history for a VCR

 

Cinema, simulated life, ill drama

Fourth Reich culture - Americana

Chained to the dream they got ya searchin for

Tha thin line between entertainment and war

 

There be no shelter here

Tha frontline is everywhere

 

Hospitals not profit full

Yet market bulls got pockets full

To advertise some hip disguise

View tha world from American eyes

Tha poor adore keep fiendin for more

Tha thin line between entertainment and war

They fix the need, develop the taste

Buy their products or get laid to waste

Coca-Cola is back in the veins of Saigon

And Rambo too, he got a dope pair of Nikes on

And Godzilla pure muthafuckin filler

To keep ya eyes off the real killer

 

Cinema, simulated life, ill drama

Fourth Reich culture - Americana

Chained to the dream they got ya searchin for

Tha thin line between entertainment and war

 

American eyes, American eyes....

View the world from American eyes

Bury the past, rob us blind

And leave nothin behind

 

Just stare

Relive the nightmare

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Krayzie Bone - Unreleased

 

niggas pull up deep on the block and start bustin

and while im runnin im hopin i dont get hit in my head while im duckin

i hit the fence drop my dough in the process

and slip the cash inside my pocket

cant afford to take no big ass losses man

but what the fuck

this is the second time they done wet us with out revenge

and if we dont get um back they gone roll on that ass again

i say we squash that dip that in bud

nigga roll up that blunt

before you light it dip it in that stuff

sherm

as we pull up on the curve

niggas come get your ass some sin

and some niggas we fin ta serve

they done disrespected the turf

aint nothin worse then niggas that think they can hold ya

nigga we soldiers

we done told ya this but now we gone show ya

load up the ammo

we makin examples out these niggas

teach um lessons, fuckin with my block

kiss mama by by

pop pop pop

im sendin a message in the deadliest form

they better be warned bout the real thugs

violatin the day she was born

and we be playin

but aint no body sayin shit or givin a fuck about us

when niggas roll up on us and bust

its up to us ta stay alive

nigga fuck the police

so nigga we got ta ride

and all you niggas gone feel the heat

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He's got a million and two... but this is easily one of the most powerful things I've heard in a song..

 

AESOP ROCK

 

I spy a toddler on the corner with her bubbles and her dipstick

I witness the fusion of her breath and her amusement

And it killed me and it stabbed me and it cut me clear open

The notion that this child timid in her sins embraced pleasure

Within a token of a moment, retless arrested but not a twirp

Strip the Bonabo Disclosure, so close yet so much closer

I'll take the hint but still she's never known cold

Call me in twenty when those bubbles explode it's like that

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GO DUCKY!

 

50 Bent - In Da Tub

 

Go ducky

It’s your bath day

We gonna splash you like

It’s your bath day

We gonna float your ass just like

It’s your bath day

But don’t you even try to run

Cause it’s your bath day

 

Can find me in the tub

Basin full of suds

Water

Got what I need

To get the dirt gone

Ain’t into showerin’

So I’m putting in the plug

Don’t come here with no sponge

This is all about fun

(2x)

 

When I roll up in the bathroom

It means I’m gonna do it

The tub is getting’ deep

As the water flows into it

Bubble bath up in the mix

And bubbles turning into suds

If you wanna get up in

Then I can probly hook you up

 

Now I’m about to change

Clothes off, trunks on

Slide into an inner tube

Cause I don’t swim without it on

Watch how I get in

So you don’t have to fall if you slip

Happened to me a couple times

But I don’t walk with a limp

 

Now I’m in the tub and damn

This bath water too hot

So I’m about to regulate

By adding cold so it’s not

And holla when the temperature

Is where I like it to be though

Don’t bring it to no boil

But it don’t be no ice show

 

I’m full of focus man

Bath toys on my mind

I put the ducky in the tub

Cause he’s the rubber-made kind

And now I like to splash around

So ducky can float

Oh no you didn’t touch the drain

Ain’t ready to go

 

Can find me in the tub

Basin full of suds

Water

Got what I need

To get the dirt gone

Ain’t into showerin’

So I’m putting in the plug

Don’t come here with no sponge

This is all about fun

(2x)

 

My toys

My suds

My water things

Without them

Bath time’s not the same

My boat

My squirt guns

Submarines

And my favorite one

Rubber Ducky is his name

 

You know I love it

Don’t nobody hate it

So what you mad?

I thought that you’d be happy I’m bathin’

I’m that kat from the tub

Who be cleanin’ up right

You that dirty ass hippy

With a filthy back side

 

Back in the tub

Now I’m pumpin’ up the raft

It’s on

But when I realize there ain’t no room

The raft is gone

 

But that’s aight

When you in the tub

There’s plenty to learn

And now I’m makin bubble creatures

Cause I ain’t that concerned.

 

I been up in the tub so long

That it’s time to pick the Dial™ up

My fingers getting pruny

As I watch the lather pile up

 

But I ain’t finished here, naw

Add a bottle of suds

You all know where I’m gonna be

 

Can find me in the tub

Basin full of suds

Water

Got what I need

To get the dirt gone

Ain’t into showerin’

So I’m putting in the plug

Don’t come here with no sponge

This is all about fun

(2x)

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Jay-Z

 

I'm so far ahead of my time, I'm bout to start another life

Look behind you, I'm bout to pass you twice

Back to the future and gotta slow up for the present

I'm fast, niggaz can't get past my past

How they propose to deal with my perfect present?

When I unwrap "The Gift & the Curse" in one session

Ain't no livin person can test him

Only two restin in heaven can be mentioned in the same breath as him

Seven straight summers, critics might not admit it

But nobody in rap did it, quite like I did it

If you did it I done it before, you get I had it

Got mad at it and don't want it no more

And that goes for everything from flippin that raw

Flippin whores, flippin vocal chords, don't get it twisted

Get it right, did different, did it better, did it nice

Did the impossible then did it twice (get it right)

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sublime...smoke two joints!

 

i smoke two joints in the morning

i smoke two joints at night

i smoke two joints in the afternoon

it makes me feel all right

 

i smoke two joints in time of peace

and two in time of war

i smoke two joints, then i smoke two joints

then i smoke two more.

 

sublime rocks:king:

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"I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die."

-Johnny Cash

 

 

"I've got the eye of the tiger it's the thrill of the fight,

standing up to the challenge of our rivals,

as the last known survior stalks his prey in the night,

and he's watching us all with his eye--- of the tiger."

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Originally posted by mr.pescado

theyll find you....

 

thats my signature

you stealers

 

 

"when you go to apply for a job, dont tell them that you're homeless, cuz i promise they wont hire, and if they like your songs, just nod your head and play along, never tell them what inspires you, i bet my fans know me better than my friends do, cuz my friends dont pay that much attn, the fans memorize every single sentence, which makes em far to smart to ever start a friendship..."

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Come boy choose life or death

 

Genius - 4th Chamber Lyrics

Intro:

Choose the sword, and you will join me

Choose the ball, and you join your mother... in death

You don't understand my words, but you must choose

*baby gurgling*

So... come boy, choose life or death

Ghostface Killah

Why is the sky blue? Why is water wet? Why Did Judas Rat To The Romans While Jesus Slept???

Killah Priest

I judge wisely, as if nothin ever surprise me

Loungin, between two pillars of ivory

I'm lively, my dome piece, is like buildin stones in Greece

my poems are deep from ancient thrones I speak

I'm overwhelmed, as my mind, roams the realm

My eye's the vision, memory is the film

 

They act wild and couldn't budge a crowd

No matter how loud they get, though they growl and spit

Clutch they fists, and throw up signs like a Crip

And throw all types of fits

I leave em split, like ass cheeks and ragged pussy lips

 

RZA

 

camoflouge chameleon, ninjas scalin your buildin

No time to grab the gun they already got your wife and children

A hit was sent, from the President, to rage your residence

Because you had secret evidence, and documents

On how they raped the continents, and it's the prominent

dominant Islamic, Asiatic black hebrew

 

GZA

Scarred tryin to figure who invented

this unprecented, opium-scented, dark-tinted

Now watch me blow him out his shoes without clues

Cuz I won't hesitate to detonate, I'm short fuse

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Artist: Wu-Tang Clan

Album: Wu-Tang Forever

Song: For Heavens Sake

 

Verse One: Inspectah Deck/Rebel INS

 

Yo, aiyyo my rap style swing like Willie Mays

My eyes Purple Haze, my solar razor burn through shades

My grenades raid the airwaves, catch this rap page

I glide like, hovercrafts on the Everglades

Boom master, with the faster blade, track slasher

Manufacture poems to microphones, bones fracture

Limited edition composition spark friction

non-fiction, the calm bomb keep your arm distant

Zero tolerance, dominant intelligence

Wu original, true colors step from the melanin

The most high, most try, to get close by

and overthrow I, but choke, with they hopes up high

I circulate the tri-state and vibrate beyond the Richter

Flies sense to flock when they spot this live nigga

 

Verse Two: Masta Killa

 

I was appointed to strike the vital nerve

Mouths tend to utter and speak empty words

Observe the magnetic attraction as we breathe

Seeds of MC's at these fake ass industry niggaz

feed off, the chrome mic tend to squeeze off

and spray, an array of shots

that travel downwind, just respect pyrhiffic pen

as I send, the minds of the weak

To rise and take power I blew tower-ing over the land

as we stand, expanding our CREAM

 

Verse Three: Cappadonna

 

We produce article exception to the rule

We the black men that struck oil, the hardboiled

Cats that made that Watergate thing go spoiled

The heavy-handed, locked down stranged with Cyrus

Wu Pirates, sneak inside the club, low eyes

Low down dirty, twelve thirty, night time crawlers

Off-the-wallers, basketball gun brawlers

Smoked out throw both fists for nine-seven

Slang reverand, put the best work in

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Eye Of The Tiger

Survivor

 

Risin' up, back on the street

Did my time, took my chances

Went the distance, now I'm back on my feet

Just a man and his will to survive

 

So many times, it happens too fast

You trade your passion for glory

Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past

You must fight just to keep them alive

 

It's the eye of the tiger, it's the thrill of the fight

Risin' up to the challenge of our rival

And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night

And he's watchin' us all with the eye of the tiger

 

Face to face, out in the heat

Hangin' tough, stayin' hungry

They stack the odds, till we take to the street

For the kill with the skill to survive

 

It's the eye of the tiger, it's the thrill of the fight

Risin' up to the challenge of our rival

And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night

And he's watchin' us all with the eye of the tiger

 

Risin' up, straight to the top

Had the guts, got the glory

Went the distance, now I'm not gonna stop

Just a man and his will to survive

 

It's the eye of the tiger, it's the thrill of the fight

Risin' up to the challenge of our rival

And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night

And he's watchin' us all with the eye of the tiger

 

The eye of the tiger

The eye of the tiger

The eye of the tiger

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I really like Mr.Lif's verse on Raw Produces'-"I Am Myself" remix........that little set makes sense in my life........and gets me amped to write.......about things that affect people everywhere.....

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"i had a friend who died

for something he really loved

i had a friend who stood

for none of the above

i had a friend whose experience

was riddled with scars

who got drunk one night

in the trunk of louie p.'s car

i had a friend who'd love to scare you

as was his affection

and tremble you did

'cause you weren't worthy of his friendship

i had a friend, but now

he's stranded on the mesa street exit

and sometimes i'm jealous

'cause i'm still at the intersection

i had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold

yes there's blood on the median

like a boat without oars

 

duct tape the cross on the brown colored box

single file line on the unpaved road

they tipped their hats, respect for the dead

in juarez, mexico is where they buried my friend

 

there are no words to express

the loss i feel since you've been away

you made this typical sad song

a physical classroom

where i learned nothing

just flashes of your face

 

it's all a facade and nothing really matters now

he's stranded somewhere on the mesa street exit

and sometimes i'm jealous waiting at the intersection

 

i had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold

yes there's blood on the median like a boat without oars

 

it's all a facade, and nothing really matters now"

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