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D.N.A.

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Down with the king, the pres and prime minister/
the clergy men and all them swine sinister/
shit is uneven like prime intigers/
let's make incisions, apply vinegar/
administer vendetta when I spit a verse/
process thoughts every second by the gigahertz/
make these rich crackers say "Gee willikers"/
a hoard of villagers surround their perimeter/
I'm so high, you need an altimeter/
to reach a mindstate that's even similar/
my motormouth roars like 12 cylinders/
I dot my i's and my L's are perpendicular/
I cross my T's and breeze through these syllables/
highjack the industry like John Dillenger/
life's a bitch, bet I stick a dick in her/
don't want a fanbase, I want some listeners/
America is full of narrow minded prisoners/
every word I speak, treated like a visitor/
never gullible, be an inquisitor/
don't seek permission from a crooked ass commisioner/

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It's Saturday night, the party just begun/
I'm already drunk off my ass tryin' to have a little fun/
swinging two blunts like sparklers/
lookin' for the hottest chick on the dance floor, to get on top of her/
when I drink too much, niggaz - they can't stand me/
I show my ass worse than O.D.B. did at the Grammy's/
I got an evil streak that lives inside of me/
calm one sec, the next - I'm up beatin' your ass violently/
quit eyein' me son, why I think you tryin' me?/
let's see if you can breathe at the bottom of the sea/
whack emcees sweatin' techniques/
duck down & hidin' behind cliched races of whack ass beats/
y'all 'bout to get paid a visit by the lyrical police/
in one last effort to restore Hip-Hop's peace/
so if you're rhyming and you get rushed by twenty armed men/
it's not because you suck, just fit the description/

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Two years ago Mr. Henry's mind/
got sick of rappers' empty rhymes/
so I said this rhyme I'm about to say/
and you either down to stay/
or get up out the way/
Yo, down with these manufactured, bogus-ass counterfit/
make believe, wannabe, self-elected, coward-bitch/
"kings" of the south, "kings" of the NYC/
4th grade writing skills, unenlightening/
record label puppets, y'all could never be conscious/
you ain't runnin' shit but popularity contests/
let's have a little talk, pull up a chair and be honest/
man I'm dead serious like a terrorist bomb threat/
if you're a king, what kind of legacy you leaving?/
you ain't lead no revolution where the enemy's retreating/
if you're a king, why you pimpin' the community?/
you're all about dollars, that's the difference between you and me/
if you're a king, why you want World War IV?/
we're out here poor, and you get more, more, more/
money in the bank, you ain't nothing but a celebrity/
a five year fad, what a fucked up legacy/

D.N.A.

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Rarely take a hastey paste, build my base/
and foundation, case the place, analyze these shady states/
then I move strategically, sabatoge the regency/
encoded frequencies that only my peepz can see/
the decadent demon breed proceed with no decency/
see 'em on the streets and I release the beast in me/
THC, psylo-sibin, psychoactive style I'm spittin' mile a minute/
overdosing, comatising, someone please dial a clinic/
dead weight, body numb, killuminati come/
and leave 'em breathless like a rotting lung/
gotta smoke less amounts, stop stressin' out/
to pay Uncle Sam back I write checks that bounce/
so fine and devout is my wifey, my spouse/
she's the heart of the house, now spark up an ounce/
then write, then pronounce, then strike with a pounce/
Kitty, fight with a mouse, cuz a rat is a traitor/
straight hater, perpetrator, never cater to a suit and tie/
they get rich, troops just die, train to see truth and lie/
we will find proof in time, Professor NeutonStein/
looping rhymes, written stacks, rippin' tracks, giving back/
driven mad, ass kissers sniffin' crack, lick and lap/
fecal traces, office spaces filled with evil faces

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I spit verses like Matrix code, too complex for teeny boppers/
braindead already, don't even exist, nobody needs to pop ya/
D.N.A. - seasoned roster, do it again even hotter/
genetic defective, beanie-copter bamma rappers - please just stop it/
we need balance like a Hattori Hanzo sword/
I'm rich with the rhymes like the lottery, rhymes galore/
you small time Geico lizards tryin' to be dinosaurs/
big ballers at the club, party from 9 to 4/
transmitting morse code, fire travels scortched roads/
lighters let us torch bowls, tighter than some cornrows/
rhyme and make the storm blow, dive into the 4th row/
mind entered and door closed, wildin' like a court show/
watch ya back, friend or foe? Encoded Frequencies/
better half help me grow, sent forth to be with me/
give me strength to persevere through hard times, hurt and tears/
keepin' away from the popo cuz I ain't tryin' to do no 30 years/

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Gravityboy, lurking in space/
observing the race, descend with grace/
twirling a place, tossin' a car/
hurling a gate, you burn in my wake/
elevate with herbal intake, circle the states/
never let the vermin escape/
the rest of us to permanent grace/
Sattelite Souls, not Serpent and Snake/
prey on those who murder and rape/
pray for foes in service of faith/
succumb to fate, purpose to shape/
rid the earth of scourges and plagues/
pound the ground and surface a quake/
courts to bits and churches to flakes/
Uncle Sam perverse and insane/
steal every thing a person attains/
submerging in pain, cursing in slang/
bursting a vein, surge in the brain/
words disperse in circuits and chains/
traversing the plains/

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No mercy for molestors and predators, let 'em burn/
locking 'em up and throwing them into rehab - they'll never learn/
and as long as salary increase/
for these faggot ass police/
all these cowards and these beasts/
posing hazard for the streets/
they wanna see us in debt/
keep us in check/
cut all our throats to bleed from the neck/
we're under no-reason arrest/
they owe all of you and me some respect/
to them - all of us guilty until proven otherwise/
so that's how I see them, tainting evidence and tellin' us tons of lies/
ain't nothing but a gang of criminals/
creating a system of pimps and hoes/
jerkin' us from our homes and workin' us to the bone for the minimal
I'm hoping to see a nation of Batmans and Vendetta Vs/
united and strong, unleashing a master plan on our enemies/
revolutionary Robin Hoods, Bravehearts, and Boondock Saints/
taking back from the rich and murdering all those who enslave/
people for power, who praise the almighty dollar sign
fingaz up to the oppresor high, where do you draw the line?/

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Step to the scene, I'm King'a Konging/
trampolining all up on your/
dome until the skull disforms/
the form of how the brain is forming/
run with cats that never leave/
they only dormant, lurking the area/
pouncing as tigers, teeth of a Saber/
liable to devour the body of ignorance/
being headed with power that doesn't need it/
'cause we want the babies to succeed'em/

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To you she is wise and full of pride/
though true she is dying inside/
from pain that hides/
behind smiles and a stride/
that sheilds the eyes/
of those passing her by/
physically, and emotionally beaten, bruised and battered/
this woman was shattered/
by every man that to her ever mattered/
her confidence damaged, her heart broken beyond repair/
this woman, look closely, she's there/

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It's hard for a woman to make it in a man's world/
dad's girl lost, searching for an answer/
flows like a rapper, moves like a dancer/
not a simple secretary, that's for damn sure/
but they write her off as an amateur/
question her strength, question her character/
she's a lioness, not a weaker sex/
all the men in her life just supplying stress/
beat down and cheated on, still surviving - yes/
free from the spider's web, flee to a brighter new/
dear Popz, she strides on her own two/
lose to a man is something that she won't do/
tried to be good to you, but it's no use/
your heart is so dark, look and find a blown fuse/
loving daddy? no - you were so abusive/
she grew and she moved, need to get a clue prick/
she's got a plan, check the damn blueprint/
judge all you want, we all know the true script/
keep the two cents flying from your loose lips/
you don't understand words leave her bruised, quit/
she's cried enough, explodes from the slightest touch/
no one ever tells you life can be quite as rough/

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Bammaz with no game, and no respect driving up/
actin' fools, high and drunk/
louder than a fire truck/
these "tough" guys like to cause masterful hurting/
but they couldn't bare the weight of even half of her burden/
man she's so sensitive behind the powerful surface/
she's been through so much, you might think she's sour for certain/
but she smiles everyday cuz it's not worth the tears/
from these hatin' ass chickens, and these cocks full of beer/
like "wsup shawty!", "hey baby!", "hola mamacita!"/
some coward that'll down a 40oz. and probably beat ya/
not concerned with anything except their favorite sports team/
scarred, but not afraid to fly, my angel with torn wings/
knows what she deserves so she waits for the right man/
until then she's focused, never strays from her tight plan/
takes herself serious, she's never play-dated/
though she's been hurt she's too smart to choose to stay jaded/
doesn't generalize, reads and keeps an open mind/
the kind of grown woman any grown man could hope to find/
independent, smart, and she look out for her peepz/
not like that bird on the corner who shout in the streets/
she's got a mind of her own, loud and proud when she speaks/
she don't walk around with a piece because she's down with some peace/
she's come a long way from black eyes with a ring around/
and you can hate all you want, but you'll never bring her down/
do your thang baby girl, keep ya head up and stay strong/
it's a crazy world, so I'm-a play you a sane song/

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Scarred, but never ashamed,/
her pain has brought her gain/
giving birth to change/
and though life has molded her/
and she is not quite the same/
unbreakable, this woman - she remains/

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Some days are fuckin' bad/
black cats cross your path/
suffering like succotash/
don't got a buck in cash/
so we puff, puff and pass/
float like some hovercrafts/
destined to be upperclass/
call me Mr. Rubber Ass/
cuz I fall and bounce back/
swiping cheese from mouse traps/
clever wit, so scary/
Jerry on you house cats/
Itchy on you Scratchy fucks/
Bugs on you Daffy ducks/
Laffy Taffy sucks dick/
strictly for you trampy sluts/
gotta set priorities/
some things mean more to me/
disciplined and orderly/
fate has afforded me/
abilities, scorcery/
souls re-enforcing me/
baby boy is orbiting/
perpetual and rotary/
lost in purgatory, roam the globe immortaly/
larger than life, but in my heart - portably/
so long live your memory/
cherish y'all sincerely/
suffering unbearably/
extraordinarily/
Shadow and Gravity, we'll always be a family/
God's devine strategy, a blessing and a tragedy/

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Some days are fuckin' chores/
all these things we can't afford/
the rich laughing at the poor/
we laugh right back & forth/
I'll never settle, work to do/
forever be demanding more/
of myself, planning more/
see the world, travel towards/
paradise, though non-existent in the physical/
this ol' individual isn't hoping for a miracle/
nobody answers prayers except ya god damn self/
to understand inner fear/
just check the man in the mirror/
know his strengths and his weaknesses, temptations and bad habits/
get all your priorities straight, not ass backwards/
learn the lessons of taking losses/
you're stressing, but you're feelin' me/
remember where you come from/
the blessings of humility/
spit it like an ill emcee/
and live to see infinity/
I make long term plans & tweak 'em every minute chief/
bloody-roar, inner beast/
physically in misery/
blazing 'til my spirit be/
written in the histories/
I hope to make somebody proud/
voice cracked, spit it loud/
giving birth - wicked sound/
holla if you're in the clouds/

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They say it's impossible, I say that it's probable/
everything I spit, dawg I say it's too hot 4 you/
shut this shit down when I came for the top of you/
so I hope you lame niggaz came with a lot of you/
I'm bigger than niggaz that's peelin' the triggers/
and killin' you quicker, I spit it that sicker/
and gettin' my figures to get me a-richer/
sick to the shit and I'm flippin' it quicker/
I run with a squad of G's, run with a squad of theives/
dumpin' a lot of 3s, tucked in they prada jeans/
punk, you is not a G, talk and you coppin' keys/
I'm-a take you out & not a muthafuckin' shopping spree/
Lil' R, J.O. and my nigga Young Billz/
Eastside, every nigga that I brung real/
talk shit, off clips when the gun peels/
hawk lift, hawk spit through your dumb grill/
I'm a real live thug on the block/
silence all that with a couple of shots/
cuz I'm straight strapped with a couple of glocks/
ya dawg wanna bark, I'll muzzle ya spot/
then it's back to the format, back to your whore, back/
back to ya whore flat, graspin' tha boy back/
back to ya boy lap, act and tha four clap/
I done welcomed niggaz like the back of a doormat/
I spit sick, they can never fast forward that/
broke in the building, then left the door cracked/
dropped one CD, now they want more crack/
hit the studio, tell Bonez to record that/
all I need is a dutch and some more sacks/
one mic, one pad, and some more Yak/
one tight drum pad, and some more tracks/
one nice young cat that record raps/

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You expect me to fail, stress me as well/
might as well condemn me to hell/
it's my life I do as I must/
fued and fuss, dispute, discuss/
but when the dust settles and such/
I'll be wise with the veteran's touch/
my family, premeditated/
never plan B, so dedicated/
understand me, dilligent man/
Sattelite Souls, vigilant clan/
kindrid spirits, equivilant fam/
re-enforce my fillament strand/
gotta do more than nickel and gram/
job is a chore, simple and bland/
all these fakes, fickle and sham/
tickle your mind when I scribble in slang/
all these hurdles you threw in my path/
failed attempts to cripple this man/
let my ballz dribble and hang/
'til I see death with sickle in hand/

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Hoodie and jeans/
make no mistake, I ain't no rookie emcee/
why you lookin' at me/
like I ain't done nothing productive? and you're a puppet/
straight disgusted, hatin' yourself because you love it/
talkin' to all of y'all by remote control/
you simply rap, man - I overflow/
the levies won't hold dawg, run for ya livez/
better duck better hide from the guns and the knives/
it's the end of the world, Bonepacalypse rhymes/
I'm Galvatron murdering Optimus Prime/
Mace to the face, you're a straight disgrace/
no chance to brace, and send 'em to a better place/
I'm more than meets the eye, pussy - don't hate/
Dark Night's on the rise like cookie dough baked/
Richmond Highway/ live-or-die-way/
missles-fly-way/
pigs-roll-by-way/
lookin' both ways 'for I cross the street/
and I always peep, because they walk beat/
I don't often sleep, too much to do/
you're gonna die forgotten man, sucks for you/
I'm-a live forever through the rhymes and beats/
a straight gorilla on them vines and trees/
I'm searching for peace and/ allergic to B.S./
like church and police, man/ I'm hurtin' these speakers/

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It pours and it rains, and I go vs. the grain/
the mane of a lion, you bet I ain't tame/
got a lot of game, not a bit of shame/
ready for the bout like Sugar Shane-Shane/
the brain in my cranium remain sane/
need more than chump change to maintain/
lay the track down, ready for the train/
full head of steam like a mean locomotive/
me and my team, means and the motive/
alpha numeric, weave and encode it/
ace in my sleeve, believe in an omen/
got a numchuck for a Greek and a Roman/
all my fam beneath the equator/
keep good faith, and believe in what's greater/
sooner or later I'll see you in person/
we all comin' up like a big elevator/
just cuz I left don't mean I'm a traitor/
on the front line, first infantrator/
got my own crib with a kid and a cradle/
dreams come true like we live in a fable/
spit through the mic, let it drip through the cable/
wanna see cream and cheese like a bagel/
so many seeds to feed, but I'm able/
buy you a home when my feet are more stable/

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My style is propietery, dietary plan/
is to fry up every man that opposes/
I see 'em all in binary, saionara to insanitary/
garbage emcees all across the planetary/
sweet and rich like Cantibury Eggs, my vocabulary/
packed with various, hilarious remarks/
I'm nefarious for carryin' you marks/
like a chariot, hover like the (Harrier)/
then break the sound barrier/
legendary like a Larry, leave you hanging by a larriat/
I bury you like your name was subterrainian/
alien, mamalian evolving daily neosapien/
cranium creating enough rhymes to fill a stadium/
daily rythym is circadian/
either chillin' with my lady or/
my main men dawg, we spread the mania/
night-breed, performing up in Transylvania/

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We keep on smashing these rhymes/

hoping our people get past the street life/

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Gemini 'til I die-I/
6-9, and I always been a fly guy/
S.O.C. Mob in my heart, thinkin' Qua-Live/
know the names 'cause it's where a nigga started/
Eric (rock), and don't forget Jeff Waugh/
Randolph, and I'll always love FlaVA/
that includes Jamaal, Big Carter/
special shot to my Man Lance Johnson/
c'mon Man, call Allen Mama/
get back my nigga, fuck Georgia/
VA where to stay, and you know that/
M-a-x-well be my Godson/
livin' reasons bein' why the hell I'm rhyming/
love Margarita B. forever/
god damn it I'm'a always have Cancer/
never full-blown, so it doesn't matter/
what does is I gotta go at the/
powers that be in a geek fashion/
meaning I be smarter than average/
as I keep patience all up in the balance/
and I link passion with the action/
meant for spit-spattin'/
Roll up on these boys that dare they keep casting/
Stones at my bones like I was Mick Jagger/
magazine these niggaz without the talk gats of/

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We keep on smashing these rhymes/
hoping our people get past the street life/

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Everyday I contemplate about how I gotta dominate/
the industry to me is shifty as Nixon is to Watergate/
call it fate that I'm raw as rape/
and it's hard as slate to see me/
on the mic I'm Tim Hardaway/
cuz I cross and break easy/
these informer niggaz can hardly wait to call the jakes/
and get us all locked away/
you rotten snake/ see the problem ain't/
as simple as black and white, it's more like red and blue/
these crooked cops be comin' with cuffs and countless clips to let 'em loose/
stand up to the system - you might be serving time for tellin' truth/
you know they wanna make us members of the life sentence crew/
"serving and protecting" who?, disrespectin' dudes/
their mentality is "y'all just better do/
what we tell u to!", 2 hell with you/
I'm tryin' to set an example for my peepz/
tryin' to make that cash up in the streets/
gettin' harassed by these police/
they wanna see us killing each other, doin' dirt y'all/
but is it worth all/
the lives you're destroying to buy your first car?/
comin' up is hard, everybody knows that life ain't easy yo/
but I'd rather sell beats & flows, inspire you & see you grow/
than kill my own kind as a street pharmacist and live/
having problems with my Wiz/
puttin' that karma on my kids/

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We keep on smashing these rhymes/
hoping our people get past the street life/

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Spittin' the truth, smokin' a bowl/
stay in the lab like there's nowhere to go/
pen to the pad, low and behold/
stackin' sheets like folding some clothes/
window to soul open and closed/
razor sharp, poking some holes/
new breed of emcees broken the mold/
spit hot fiyah, you froze in the cold/
dig in the closet for coat & the skully/
lace up the boots, it's supposed to get muddy/
P.O.W. soldiers get bloody/
trapped in the system, hopeless and hungry/
doughnut cops get swollen and pudgy/
soulless and cold, they old and they ugly/
these founding fatherss openly snub me/
except when I roll with Smoke-y and Puff-y/

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I'm hypersensitive to inspirtational sources/
I ace my courses/
check mate, can't escape from raging horses and rooks/
read rhymes from the pages of a sorcerer's book/ these verses and hooks/
surge through the surface and journey/
through my nerves and what occurs/
is a nourishing surge/
these ceremonial herbs/
burn like a burden, burn all these concerns/
as the pages turn/
learn from past chapters, last laughter/
is sweet, but I wanna be the first/
so I gotta rehearse/
cuz things seem to get worse/
and I don't wanna eat dirt/
rather land feet first/
and be the cream of the crop/
I'll see the scene of a crime/
deduce the scheme and the plot/
produce it steamin' and hot/
chemistry on this team is like peas in a pod/
we got no reason to stop/
like Krayzie Bone said, divine forces "order my steps"/
I never find myself bored or depressed//

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Flowin' ridiculous, mission impossible/
hurtin' the track - it's in the hospital/
complex verses, lyrics and obstacles/
hot like a dime lickin' a popsicle/
rocking your world like a chicken on top of ya/
brutal kicks like a prisoner stompin' ya/
left-right-left, 'til you spittin' and coughing blood/
bitter and sweet, like hittin' a chocolate blunt/
and that's just how B-O-N-E-Z get down/
because most of the lot of you emcees is clowns/
you can pack a show, but can't please no crowds/
and even now/
you're somewhere sittin' and writin' about - nada/
the lot of your rhymes caca/
call the doctor to shock you/ you're dead/


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Be patient in every situation/
Embrace people of different persuasions/
Spend occassions gainin' information/
In preperation for the final destination/
Lack of determination leads to termination/
Constant cultivation 'til ya culmination/
Show toleration, respect for every nation/
All the different races in all thier variations/
If we stand alone, we're bound by limitations/
Intimidations poised for elimination/
But if we stand united, its a liberation/
Make repirations for future generations/
Thru dedication, hard work and perspiration/
Lets put the emphasis back on education/
Physical fittness, and peaceful meditation/
Moral renovation, soul rejuvenation/
In these dark times - shed illumination/
Use imagination to find jubilation/
And intelligence to juke the federation/
Never slowin' up, boost acceleration/
Wisdom trickles down thru dissemination/
Music transcends any segregation/
All you institutions promoting seperation/
In the eyes of God seek exoneration/
Its sick man, world wide abominations/
Greedy rich fucks bent on domination/
Terrified of face to face confrontation/
Threatened by logical conversation/
I love my human race, that's my motivation/
Passion and wisdom, OHHH what a combination/
Family ties provide me accommodations/ 
spread the word of Buddah thru the population/
Submerge in deep though, compute the computation/
Passionate love excite me to copulation/
Characteristics subjected to evaluation/
To all the broken hearts, I send my salutations/
Dance inside my charismatic gravitation/
If you got heart n' soul - raise the palpitation/
To all, my best wishes, its a celebration/
Kinetic brain waves raise the oscilations/
Create a loving aura dense in radiation/
Emense in radius! WHAT!/
The world is shady as fuck!/
I don't know what ya heard about me/
That I dabble in some wicked wizardry/
That I'm broke n' stuck in mysery/
What a pitty...cuz y'all don't know me/
I don't know what ya heard about me/
But trust only what ya eye can see/
That I beef with my family/
It's obvious...y'all don't know me/

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Have mercy on her soul/
I lost all control/
I cost us the whole/
world, and I broke your threshold/
stress so much we dead slow/
let's go back in time, presto/
chango, sweet angel/
never meant to taint you/
I'm wicked, vindictive/
masochistic, the pain is addictive/
I cry to the heavens for your angel to listen/
lord give a daughter exactly what she's missin'/
stop dissin' her/
we pray, but you're not a good listener/
where the hell you at?/

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It's been so many moons/
and she's weeped out lagoons/
cried her some rivers, now release alll that gloom/
deliver her from doom real soon/
let her see that the blessings will bloom/
Bliss beyond the tomb/
breathe life in her womb/
make a wife of her soon/
with the most righteous groom/
make it safe to assume/|
and exume all the love that she lost & consumed/
She's a saint at the core/
but the pain of remorse/
keeps angel grounded restraining that force/
when it should take it's course/
and soar thru the skies, reach folks by the scores/
Life's been a chore/
and we all must explore/
live by the pen, but don't die by the sword/
and the Lord will reward/
for each tear that you poured/
no longer ignored/
salvation's in store/

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I wake up early in the morning, and roll right back to sleep/
but not before I grab and reach/
for my 20 bag of trees/
relieve the insanity/ so high, defy gravity/
you'll need a couple ladders B/
my elevated strategies/
paint another masterpiece/
ill rhyme factories/
hills climbed at the speed/
I spill lines - rapidly/
spit-shine whack emcees/
who kill time tragically/
instill mind fallacies/
I feel my allergies/
sick and so tired that I'm-a take the day off/
make the bomb grub, blaze and just gaze into thought/
take Sinatra, Bone Thugs and Marvin Gaye for a walk/
the clouds fill the sky beautifully, it's gray in the park/
I listen to the rain fall and hope it starts pouring/
just to cancel some baseball and close some golf courses/
god I love these productive days, cuz I'm never bored when/
I'm in the zone, puff a 'j' in the early morning/

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I wake up in the early morning, peel the covers back/
check my agenda for the day, grab a dutch and sack/
roll the finest piff that'll push a brotha back/
then count a couple stacks/ somethin' you suckaz lack/
push the Pac up in the stereo and run it back/
then hop up in the shower, brush my teeth, and puff a black/
and then it's time to rush the map/
where the pumpers at/
see theh cops, then I'm slowin' down, and duckin' back/
because the block's hot, 'round here they tuck a strap/
and if you muthafuckaz act/
they will buck n clap/
and fuck the friendships, so watch who you hug & dap/
mind your own business, watch who you trust wit dat/
the cash, yeah - the hoes fuck ya for the lust of that/
but in the daytime the bitch want her husband back/
these thoughts goin' through my head as I'm slumpin' back/
blazed off the hydro, plus I clutch the gat in the early morning/

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- VERSE -
Early in the morning I'm still up in the den/
with a pad and a pen/
writing like I'm trapped in the pen/
unsure of my strength, whenever I spit I make the bars bend/
make weak rappers fold when I go all in/
sleep deprived, cans of Red Bull help keep me wired/
like nuclear war heads armed and ready to fire/
the time is now, the position is where I'm sittin'/
the agenda is every sentence that's written/
is enough to cause a caniption/
with fine tuned precision/
I erase the division/ between improv spittin'/
and the beautiful composition/
and in a minute I'll be blazin' until I'm soaring/
closing my eyes to another glorious morning/

- VERSE -
I'm an early riser/
wiser man, plan devisor/
eyes on the prize, blowin' like a damn gyser/
Keiser in the rap game/
arsenal like Max Payne/
verses by the piles, styles that adapt to change/
charged brain matter/
makin' lames scatter/
plain tattered rags, but yet/
tryin' to live like Wayne Manor/
true to my iron core/
rap with a lion roar/
gotta make that doe, none of us are dyin' poor/
take to the sky and soar/
realestate, buying more/
Nightmare - giant sword/
pulvarize competition, strong like a dinosaur/
today I'm kinda poor/
when will I find a door/
Sattelite Souls, descend and I'll climb aboard/
take me to the mothership/
Earth's inhabitants can suck a dick/
comet's 'bout to hit/
early riser dawg, long since evacuated/
destination calculated/
fine tuned and calibrated/

D.N.A.

Lyrics

- VERSE -
Lessons get learned, mistakes get made/
tryin' to make up for the wasted days/
I wake to the sound of my racing heart/
take a pause/
locate the cuase/
just thinkin' about the night before/
remembered that movie Sliding Doors/
shouldn't be gettin' so high and so weak/
with so much I say that I'm fighting for/
maybe I am afraid to asnwer the call/
after all, with my back on the wall/
hamster wheels like teenagers out at the mall/
having a ball/
so sick of this life I yak in the stall/
flushing the past/
no intentions of coming on back/
and gettin' caught, stuck in the trap/
rubbed off the map/
thinkin' about what my homie told me/
watch who you hug & you dap/
never without my jigga-be-cool stick/
packin' numchucks in the sack/
trust nobody, haven't you heard/
one of those rules that had to get learned/
before some bamma has to get served/
and something tragic emerge/
love thy neighbor like thyself/
swallow your pride cuz you might need help/
you run the streets? or the streets run you?/
go read a book wit 'cha trifling self/
I'm taking a break, meeting my One/
to dine under the evening sun/
I need to recharge/ problems get large/
and I'm fresh out of reasons to run/

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Who cares what they see in me/
I look to the sky like - set me free!!/
If not, I stop praying, so let me be/
every morning when I wake I gotta fiend the green/
I had the super bowl won, then I lost my team/
this is destiny - what you've done to me/
you done made me a G that'll fight for things/
but now I gotta see that I'll need shoes on her feet/
gotta put food on the table she can eat/
what in the world will she think of me/
cuz the things I did so she could be/
the only girl on the block with a destiny/
the only girl on the block with a daddy/
then wonder why I'm here, so she can see/
it's real unconditional love, it's true happy/
now I'm bottomed out, and this is your daddy/
the shell of a man that can hardly see/
streets in front of me, it's harder & harder/
trust me, I'm-a never leave/
and I'm-a struggle with air so you can breathe/
Mommy broke my heart, I'm so sorry/
my choice then, we would be married/
fought so much, it would be scary/
this is here, this is now, and I'm your daddy/
please bare with me/
life's hard for me/
I don't want you to see/
these horrible things/
that life can bring/
let me deal with these things/
so you can dream/
wait, stop, let me think/
ok, understand that I'm finally free/
this whole life, live mentally/
put it together with a strategy/
until check made, d-e-a-d/

- VERSE -
The bills are late, and I'm unemployed/
saving is hard/
it's breakin' my heart/
and credit's no good no more, the store ain't takin' my card/
no way I'm-a starve/
it ain't just me myself and I/
thinking about my nephew's cries/
health of body, health of mind/
and so until the death we ride/
stressed because I let things fall apart/
but now I'm over the past/
knowing the path/
settin' a course for boot camp - my soldiers in class/
get ready for war, these inner demons/
never been more, I feel 'em breathing/
back of my neck/ tracking my steps/
hunting me like it's killing season/
out for the squish, won't give 'em a reason/|
I'm kicking and screaming to save my soul/
take control/
break the hold/
and get out before the cage is closed/
never too late to better your life/
but once, but measure it twice/
patience and discipline seperate king from the pawn/
men from the mice/
bottoming out, so hard to get up/
cuz just when you think that positive luck's/
coming around/
to buck up the frowns/
when smokin' ain't working to up any downs/
punch in the mouth, reality checks/
you start to wonder what tragedy's next/
to take your progress back a few steps/
and hope for the strength to handle the stress/

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The rich get approved, the poor get denied/
public school - it barely supplied/
I died inside/ now roll deep, rarely divide/
credit cards - they ate me alive/
slippery snakes, slippity-slide/
wicked and sly/
interest rate - a dick in the eye/
pick 'em apart with venomous rhymes/
fine print indicates/
threacherous lies, then they/
expect you to rise/
when hypocrites already made sure you met your demise/
sever the ties/
clever and wise/
move aside/
and never despise/
weather the skies/
rain or shine, love and joy will enter my life/
to venture inside/
adventurous strides/
take me around the globe to fill the lobes in your mind/
hoping to find/
my chosen divine/
my slice of the pie/
leave a verse for y'all to recite/
after I die, will remain/
in your brain just to remind/
some to reflect, some to refine/
some to accept, some to decline/
my legacy will look for you/
never have to come to the shrine/
though my body's stuck in some pine/
think outside the box, just hovering high/
a lover of life/
a writer of strife/
ferocious rapper, tiger with stripes/

D.N.A.

Lyrics

- VERSE -
I come from parts unknown, same story, different version/
dwelling in a black cave until the new shit emerges/
then I get ghost on you fools like a missing person/
cuz fame is just I curse, I don't behave like Mr. Perfect/
I train by spittin' verses/
though some days it isn't worth it/
fully capable to work it/
while you hate & misinterpret/
and only a few see the full frame of the mission's purpose/
by brain's intricate working/
buck-n-change when I spit these verses/
a plain ol' vicious wordsmith/
I take my work serious/
create & birth lyrics/
even hatin' jerks feel it/
it's inevidable, man - success attracts haters/
they can't wait to write a diss song, intent to stack paper/
watch the friends full-time, cuz friends attack later/
cut your throat while you sleep, man - it ends up that way some.../
...times and watch who you trust/
even if you threw 'em love/
eatin' up your food & stuff/
you need to just remove them chumps

- VERSE -
Despite recent maturity, I'm sure to be provoked/
but nope, can't be a dope/
won't push the envelope/
instead just make a note/
get a pen and let it stroke/
when beat and rhyme elope/
I see a sign of hope/
don't need a line of coke/
to envoke a a holy ghost/
you blokes are scoliosis/
I smoke you crooked folk/
I'm ghost, I stroll below/
radar show me - NO!/
patrol with Shinobi cloak/
sneak past the goalie post/
a thug - the bravest clown/
enroll in a rodeo/ no joke, ya just a hoax/
full of shit, cornholio/
I cripple competition/
my flow is polio/
ya fragile composition/
breaks-fast like Toasty O's/
you drones, just play a role/
and you know that "Homie don't..."/
sock you in the dome/
disown your microphone/

- VERSE -

- VERSE -

- VERSE -

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Lyrics

- VERSE -
Temptation…sets my destination/
My conscious intervenes…/
… but that only results in hesitation/
Creepin’ like a secret agent/
Told sweety meet at Regan/
Could… I… be mistaken?/
Should I proceed n’ take this/
chance…that could lead to pain and/
I don’t wanna hear complainin'/
Or fear retaliation/
Or make my baby’s tears/
pour out of desperation/
Or make my lady feel/
Short… on her respiration/
Force myself to love/
or divorce towards a separation/
Take the right course of action/
Stray from the force of Satan/
More to life than whores/
like doors to the Lord’s haven/
Blessings galore waitin’/
Dual income! More bacon!/
Cheating is morbid/
She will leave me forsaken/
Forfeit AMOR and/
fill my life with court cases/
Have a little more patience! Boyz!!!/

- VERSE -
I'm just a man, straight mamal, cuckoo over the girls/
and I'd be lying if I said I didn't notice the curves/
especially in the summertime when they wearin' their skirts/
yeah, I'm-a look, but that don't mean I'm-a go over and flirt/
I used to be attracted to a certain type of female/
and get to blinded by the looks to peep the lies she would tell/
so many dime piece temptresses waive around the bait & hook/
guys with the faintest look/
gettin' done like Beowulf/
and it's not that I'm afraid or shook/
but I've already played the crook/
and karma said I owed big, sen't my ass a payment book/
bankrupted heart and soul/
sank in the darkest hole/
started over like a seed, but thankful I got to grow/
these days - faithful dude/
workin' hard, makin' moves/
no time to play the type of games that you "playaz" do/
stayin' cool/ see a 'hot-thang' - and I play it cool/
quit actin' like u never seen a girl, and wipe that baby drool/

- HOOK -
Not to be a playa/
playin' gets you caught up/
caught up with the ladies/
addicted to the lust/
what goes around town/
comes back around, now.../
you gettin' no play/
tryin' to re-live the old days/

D.N.A.

Lyrics

- VERSE -
My Kitty's the finest/
pretty as diamonds/
not even the wittiest rhymes can/
begin to define/
not even the pen of a scribe/
can begin to describe/
Venus encarnate, take my hand/
lead it thru darkness, save this man/
from being a carcus/
folks are heartless/ leavin' us scarred/
pray for fam to keep us on target/
those who stand in our way will weaken and tarnish/
raise my seeds, breed 'em as artists/
heart of the house, dearly regarded/
husband devoted/
action denotes it/
passion exploded/
felt it, wrote it/
take it, quote it/
embrace it and own it/
...let me breathe for a moment/

- HOOK -
Stay united, undiveded/
God provided all we need/
so delighted we collided/
celebrate, light that green/
pain subsided, so excited/
unconfined, our flight is free/
fate ignited, day and night I/
write, recite, it pays to dream/
Kitty, Daddy, Neutronstar/
condo's nice, food's on par/
quest is long, we proved thus far/
request nobody do us harm/
every night within my arms/
treasure chest is full of charms/
pleasure, rest & lots of bliss/
protect you from apocolypse/

- VERSE -
Y-E-A-B-E-S-E-R-A/
lead our way, my love won't stray/
appreciate you everyday/
and it grows/
and I show thru anecdotes/
under your spell, no antidote/
with this girl I can elope/
man I hope we last eternal/
document it in my journal/
every turn and every hurdle/
help you learn, I will serve you/
you gave me my CXS/
you and I will see success/
my BFF, relieve my stress/
love you 'til in peace I rest/
hear the beat beneath my chest/

- HOOK -
Stay united, undiveded/
God provided all we need/
so delighted we collided/
celebrate, light that green/
pain subsided, so excited/
unconfined, our flight is free/
fate ignited, day and night I/
write, recite, it pays to dream/
Kitty, Daddy, Neutronstar/
condo's nice, food's on par/
quest is long, we proved thus far/
request nobody do us harm/
every night within my arms/
treasure chest is full of charms/
pleasure, rest & lots of bliss/
protect you from apocolypse/

D.N.A.

Lyrics

- VERSE -
It's sad that the things you want the most come with twice the sacrifice/
all the time that we devote might decide the afterlife/
so incase that's my plight/
must relinquish some delight/
the mic of my will for my children and my wife/
and the blood that I love, and my bishops & my knights/
cognitive efforts towards precision of my strike/
done spittin' on the mic/
Pip this shit off to Mike/
pike in his grill 'til he wishes he was like/

you wanna be, you wanna be like Mike/
you wanna be, you wanna be.../

- VERSE -
Locked and loaded/
number 1 like Oden/
my style is potent/
like potions from Dumbldorf/
insane in the brain/ put that thang on a dame/
ain't a game, I'm the ma-i-n of course/
but you already knew that/
still I gotta prove that/
too many doubters, I'm claustrophobic/
your best bet be to move back/
give me my space 'for I erase ya, call me Galactus/
eatin' rappers/
that should be actors/
doin' it just for practice/
listen I got a vision homie/
even though the world disow me/
most of my homies phony/
hoes actin' like they don't know me/
but I ain't trippin' shawty/
and I'm a soldier homie/
still marchin' towards the finish line/
I'm just moving slowly/
surely no one can stop me/
mayday, mayday, you copy?/
bitches screaming "hey papi"/
got haters plottin' to pop me/
I'm energized, won't stop, I'm-a keep goin'/
even if the river runs dry I'm-a keep flowin'/
so keep that in the back of your minds/
gonna make you bitchez kiss my ass when ya boi get signed/

- VERSE -

- VERSE -
Spittin' infinite, witness me rhyme like a beast roaring/
even if the river runs dry, I'm-a keep flowing/
serving haters on the grill, and all kinda beef smoking/
versatile, always keep a different side of me showing/
don't need to try to stay gimmick-free lyrically/
pity fools like Mr. T/
Halo soldier, killing spree/
running riot, so consistently/
coppin' piff to breathe/
twisting trees/
master your high, try not to skip a beat/
living in the land of the greed, home of the raged/
goin' insane/
slowing the pain/
and hoping for change/
and though I'm fucked the fuck up now, I'll be sober again/
and take a bowl to the brain/
torch it & flame/
roasting the crain/
and relinquish some delight/
sword of omen giving us the sight/
nocturnal like fishing in the night/
I know it's unfair the way we spittin' in this mic/
Dark Night! Stop bitchin' 'bout your life/
straight wishing you was like.../

D.N.A.

Lyrics

- VERSE -
You got no ambition? Raise your own stakes/
aquire new skill every day the earth rotates/
aspire much higher than previous attempts/
fry the big fish, forget tedious events/
ignore all the greed that the media projects/
call it how I see it man, freely I profess/
no talent bammaz fall in love with the camera/
one hit wonder lack a whole lot of stamina/
keep an alias like Hanna Montana does/
spit quotables like main-man Canibus/
use these words to paint vivid images/
power of the mind - ancient and limitless/
come take a journey at the pace of my dilligence/
stay on task by the dates of the syllabus/
much more at stake than your own satisfaction/
a man of action, a saint to the villages/
the humble and meek - raped of their privileges/
show 'em a way to escape from the militants/
pledge no allegiance to the states of imprisonment/
all our lives we stay placed in predicaments/
brown skinned faces encased in some tenements/
products they sell us - laced with the venomous/
flip that switch from haste to meticulous/
then wipe my ass with a page from Leviticus/

- VERSE -
Some people say I'm a pessimist, I got a lot of rage in me/
anyone who really know the Joker know I stay silly/
roll another Dutch, I don't like to blaze Phillies/
burn too fast like a 'whistle' Holiday Inn-ing/
sittin' and contemplating, chillin' on my big couch/
thinking 'bout your momz and how she's filling out her fish mouth/
you heard right, all types of random gettin' dished out/
pulling no punches like a bare knuckle fist bout/
gotta find laughter in the states of imprisonment/
racist-ass people full of hatred and bitterness/
never stop learning, start taking an interest in/
the power of the mind, ancient and limitless/
government isn't into saving the children, it's/
wasting billions outerspace in these little ships/
braindead citizens chasing the quickest fix/
watching from the side, entertained, as I twist a spliff/

- VERSE -
Revolutionary warfare, it's my course here/
quality is fake like women wearing horse hair/
of course, yeah/ I got the patience of a boss/
I'm racing in the Porche/
gettin' chased by the law/
court cases gettin' tossed/
when the money is involved/
justice isn't blind, she don't cater to us all/
and aw...y'all think it really isn't bad/
I just think you should've made the most of what you niggaz had/
you right, so I'm-a take my own damn advice/
get up, get out, and take everything you like/
the system - corrupted/
fuck it, you gotta love it/
cuz everything I have, shit - I took from the public/
and I just sell it back/
when I put it in a rap/
I'm just sayin' what I feel, but y'all take it as a fact/
you can take me how I am, or leave me where I'm at/
two things I gotta do - pay taxes & stay black/

D.N.A.

Lyrics

- VERSE -
I'm on top of this/
and I'm rockin' this/
cuz I'm probably pissed/
one strap, one hand when I cock and spit/
one cat, one BLAM and you droppin' quick/
one flat dumb cat that was poppin' shit/
blood all on the floor, gotta mop the shit/
then I gotta go escape from the cops & shit/
fuck that, no man won't stop my grip/
or it's back to the block, rocks, glocks & clips/
shit, I'm just a crazy nigga/
eyes straight hazy nigga/
born in late 80's nigga/
tryin' to make some figures/
don't wanna spray these triggers/
make a coward break that's bigger/
snatch his chain, take his glitter/
wave & hit 'em/

- VERSE -
I wanna rap forever/
I wanna stay clever/
I plan to weather storms, transform to Mayweather/
and land a haymaker/
I'm not a cake baker/
but it's a celebration, defeated nemisis/
I clean the premisis/
the deepest crevasses/
I play my flute and you rats follow me to the steepest precipice/
don't get pissed if you slip/
from the tip to the bottom/
that SPLAT oughta taught 'em/
falling like the autumn/
Osama-lama-laicum/
chuckles from spectators/
as I crumble up his paper/
in the garbage pail/
rhyme was weak and frail/
you'll spend a week in jail/
you'll bend and get molested/
then end up eating tail/
I hope you brought your tongs/
for tossing all that salad/
you'll probably wear a thong/
and then they'll let you have it/
rap is full of faggots/
Diddy-idiotic habits/
your asshole is Puffy cuz you're sitting on a fallace/

- VERSE -
I keep on showing the flow, you know I break 'em off/
break 'em with fluid movements/
doin' music that's from the heart/
from the start/ I've always been on the mark/
couldn't picture me fallin' off/
and droppin' some whack bars, thus far/
my track record's impressive and I'm only gettin' better/
with verses that vary like the weather/
and reaches you like Blackberrys/
blow your mind like black berettas/
now imagine if I rap forever/
who the fuck could see my level/
without cowering down in terror/
the art of keepin' my mind sharp/
and keepin' my rhymes raw/
keep feeding these thoughts biting off metaphors/
yeah - you know what I'm spittin' for/
no man can ever stop me/
I'm rap's herbal proxy, head knotty/
hands like twin shotties droppin' bodies/
ey, yo - son, you better run for cover/
reach and clap that thunder/
go ahead and call up numbers/
sound the trumpets
V.A. is coming/
you better run for cover/
reach and clap that thunder/
go ahead and call up numbers/
sound the trumpets/
you know who's coming/

- VERSE -
I put in five on a dutch/
and don't drive with a clutch/
he's eye-balling me, and I'm sizing him up/
and I don't really want to be fighting and stuff/
but I'm-a be good and ready if he try something dumb/
I don't trust nobody, keep on moving down the line/
everybody's guilty until proven otherwise/
I got a lot of shit I wanna do before I die/
shamrock, I don't got no room for you to ride/
go that way, make tracks/
never come back/
you're a whack emcee with a bum rap/
catalogue butt-ugly like a hunchback/
mine's hot like a fifty foot sunlamp/
I hold the mic right/
give my third eye sight/
spit what my life's like/
because I got my mind right/

D.N.A.

Lyrics

- VERSE -
I got fire in my heart/
desire and a spark/
Pharoah ain't smart/
he's just a liar and a shark/
the cardiac beats for the chior and the harp/
saliva secretes to aquire the remark/
aspire to euphoria/
fill the auditorium/
the road to glory's oh so boring and laborious/
intricate verbiage, toxin loaded scorpions/
the nature of my work - killing like Kevorkian's/
weak little shorties get played like accordion/
so get big kid, and bring the panademonium/
lyrics get you high, I supply 'em with opium/
more skills than Kobe, a vivid cornucopia/
slicker than petrolium/
when behind the podium/
verses radiate like weapons grade plutonium/
faggot ass rappers win awards from Nickelodeon/
MTV rappers straight bitch like Amazonians/

- VERSE -
Undisciplined rappers catch straight disrespect/
blaze 'em & put 'em out on their butts like a cigarette/
and even though my salary ain't no six figures yet/
at least I ain't like y'all - whack juiced & drippin' wet/
I spit 50 calibur verses that straight split the vest/
and strangle your microphone with both hands, and grip the neck/
imagine me spittin' knowledge to a crowd a thousand deep and/
top of my game, on the regular, pounding speakers/
I aim to spit verses on a Papoose calibur/
y'all tryin' to spit verses on some whack fool's calibur/
some try to get famous always askin' to battle you/
it's Dark Night Records, and I bask in the shadow punk/
I spit Godzilla rhymes that make you get down and duck/
left Jurassic footprints everywhere that my sounds have bumped/
there was a time you clowns were funny, but now it's done/
your arms are too short to box with God another round you bum/

D.N.A.

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- VERSE -
Dawg, I move with the swiftest feet/
when it come to violence, dude - I don't stick with peace/
I'm the type to come thru and cruise in a rented jeep/
with more backpacks than a student facility/
the cruelest ability/
when fools even mention me/
I fuse tools 'til you losing your memory/
you dudes ooze, you will soon be a mystery/
I pull presidential moves like I'm Clinton's peepz/
and prove I'm too sick to see/
I rhyme my lines and I'm well known, prick/
ask about me on the block, bet a shell blow quick/
so go and tell your clique/
it's soon gon' be finished and you holdin'/
on to your minutes like a cell phone clip/
that's what I'm tellin' your people/
you already heard it, so I'm there with the sequel/
you're already nervous, so I better just leave you/
if Hip-Hop is dead, then I'm Resident Evil/

- VERSE -

- VERSE -
The state of Hip-Hop, a disastrophy/
Select few Emceez composed a master piece/
Pass the weed! Speak psychoactively/
Cowardly bastards act so dastardly/
It takes years to achieve mastery/
TV N' Radio manufacturing/
Second-rate feather-weights/
Clever phrase emanates/
Rapes and inseminates/
Devastates! Heaven's Sake!/
Dead Pope! Reverand slain!/
Let it pour! Let it rain!/
Let us soar! Meta-morph!/
Transform...and roll out!/
Let a rap loose/
Like Papoose!/
Smack foolz!/
Take away thier dignity like a jack move/
Blue, black bruises lookin' like some tatoos/
Give a fuck NOT cuz I'm stoned like a statue/
Lookin' past you/
Like glass dude/
I glance thru/
Sorry but the sad truth,/
it was past due/

- VERSE -
On the mic we like 300, ain't no muthafuckin' stoppin' us/
you tryin' to write a clever verse - preposterous, ricockulous/
I spit that realistici shit, the knowledge buff/
ponder stuff/
tryin' to get my wallet stuffed/
didn't go to college, what!/
you a fairy, flower fuck/
soft, homo powder-puff/
poppin'-faggot-collar chumps/
you shouldn't even be droppin' cuts/
rhyme at a hundred miles per hour, stunt/
now you're done, son/
roll or get rolled over like a monster truck/
you coward punk/
wasting all that 2 inch tape/
and hard drive crucial space/
actin' hard, but you a fake/
I bump it loud so you can wake/
you ugly like a plastic surgeried bamma's ghoulish face/
doo-doo based hot steaming pile of green human waste/
it ain't enough to say that you a whack emcee/
cuz actually/
you only spit that hot-fiyah breath, so back up please/
if you're the king of this rap shit - then suck a dick your majesty/
your lack of skill's a tragedy/
one big ass disastrophy/

D.N.A.

Lyrics

- VERSE -
A funeral fit for a king, and we all said goodbye/
to a shining star that fell from the sky/
can't explain in words how I felt when I cried/
on November the 5th when Tab said you had died/
a lifetime of memories, gone in a flash/
you fought so brave but had fallen at last/
no more suffering, it's all in the past/
as I cried on the shoulders of your Momz and your dad/
you were more than a brother and a friend to me/
and it was meant to be/
that you left three seeds/
so that those who remember you will get to see/
that you're still here with us, especially me/
so I'll tell your story 'til death sets me free/
cuz you always had my back & wanted best for me/
when I ran away from home, we knew where I'd be/
here's to a damn good friend, souljah - rest in peace/

- VERSE -
No longer flesh, it's hard to believe/
now it's up to God to recieve/
retrieve his soul, I drop to my knees/
and ask for relief to the wife and the seeds/
not to live a life full of grief/
his time on earth - frightfully brief/
seems as though God is a thief/
took our brother to the heights of the peaks/
deceased artist, a plight of the meak/
rather die for the cause than fight for the greed/
leave legacies thru the mic when you speak/
leave three boys in the likeness of he/
Yak taught these boys how to rap/
infact put Route 1 on the map/
sad, tears drip right to the pad/
but still celebrate the life that he had/

- HOOK -
Goodbye never came to mind/
young and full of life/
three boys and a wife/
looking up at the sky/
asking "God tell me why?"/
tears straming from my eyes/
and you know how much we love you/
forever thinking of you/
give anything to have one more day/
things haven't been quite the same/
in VA on Tha Highway/
since that cold November day/
the heavens took you away/

- VERSE -
I wish you could see us, strong as ever/
because time's running out, and it's now or never/
one of us take a fall, and we're down together/
through the rain and sunshine and cloudy weather/
I lost a brother, but I gained the lessons/
having you in my life was a major blessing/
you taught me, fought me, gave me strength and/
now I walk down the road to the place you're resting/
and I wish you could meet my brother's first born/
knowing that you can't, man nothing hurts more/
but after the dark night, sun in the sky/
with my hands held high/
Route 1 'til I die/
talk about you all the time to my one and only/
you'd be proud of your boy, you would love her homie/
and I miss you painfully, but trust and believe/
if you left so soon then there must be a reason/

- VERSE -
Astrologically we be one in the same/
and geographically we both live on the same/
side of Tha Highway, though we rolled different trains/
what really matters is/ that we both did 4 kidz/
and when I look at yours I can't wait to have mine/
with Nate, Josh & Tug, and Tab is on the grind/
with the love from above is impactin' like a 9/
not from thugs, but the sun, after morning comes the shine/

- HOOK -
Goodbye it's too real this time/
can't wake up to find/
that it's all a lie/
and that you're doin' fine/
God won't you tell me why/
you needed him at your side/
and you know how much we love you/
forever thinking of you/
give anything to have one more day/
things haven't been quite the same/
in VA on Tha Highway/
since that cold November day/
the heavens took you away/
and you know how much we love you/
forever thinking of you/
give anything to have one more day/
things haven't been quite the same/
in VA on Tha Highway/
or within my family/
we'll be together some day/

- OUTRO -
It's so hard to say goodbye/
so hard to say goodbye/
still don't know why you had to go/
leaving us heartbroke in a winter so cold/
so hard to say goodbye/
too hard to say goodbye/
still wonder why no longer at our side/
here to weather the storms everyday we mourn/
and so I hope you know we love you/
and know that we're thinking of you/
and know we'll remember your name/
ever the same, that's never gon' change/
let 'em know - Yak taught these boys how to rap/
infact put Route 1 on the map/
sad, tears drip right to the pad/
but still celebrate the life that he had/

D.N.A.

Lyrics

- VERSE -
We left the homeland, came to the States/
planae to the gate/
raising the stakes/
poverty stricken, we made an escape/
far from the family, away from the race/
the clothes on our backs, a couple suit cases/
many new faces/
a family of five all in a basement/
recall in amazement/
kept us alive, thank God for the graces/
stayed in Bolivia - what would have been?/
needing dough? struggle to win?/
leaving home had to have been/
even so, love for the kin/
Mom and Pop - thank you again/
you're more than a Mom, more than a friend/
more than a Dad, a moment of Zen/
holding a pen, writing a verse/
reciting it hurts/
think of the past/
ominous task, emotional toll/
crossing an ocean, devotion of soul/
sacrificed for three little tykes/
worked the days, even the nights/
we keep it in mind, I keep it in sight/
through example showed the meaning of life/
the love you gave, a beacon of light/
you warned of demons while teaching what's right/
give back what you get/
trapped into debt/
so sad, I regret/
lesson is learned/
confession is heard/
depression surges
out of neglect/
had to reflect/
lack of respect/
inexperienced boy/
serious void/
left in my head/
Mama's love resurrected the dead/
Poppa's love kept us well fed/
remember the nights knelt next to the bed/
Mami and Granny leading a prayer/
Padre nuestro, you really up there?/
in utter despair/
pleading for care/
a couple of things been meaning to share/
love my folks with all of my soul/
thank you Lord for keepin' us whole/
without their support, we'd be in a hole/
without their warmth, we'd be in the cold/
two rays of joy, and three from the mold./

- VERSE -
Wawitai, mi rayo de alegria/
Culilai, mi esperanza/
Cuando atardeze vuelco mi alma/
Hacia las estrellas/
Para que el cielo te proteja donde estes/

- OUTRO -
You taught us to live, taught us to love/
you tried even harder the harder it was/
survivor skills all in our blood/
mother and daughter, father and sons/
D.N.A., the family bond/
when hope was frail and practically gone/
you never gave up, you had to be strong/
we learned from the best, carrying on/