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Burners
Rapswell:
The blank page is the enemy or more like a sparring partner In the end I'll be the one you can call an author Philip Roth of the manuscript The left hand is inanimate The right writes with reckless abandon It's a joy to remove an organ From a man who is not supportin Insubordinate, it's important According to laws of rap ethics Eatin all the scraps then I'm comin back for seconds The track beckons and this one's beautiful The way I wreck it's undisputable Suitable for city dwellers and the little fellas in the forest Got gnomes bobbin their domes to the chorus The beat's porous and I leak in Change the whole zeitgeist just by speakin Yes I'm seekin the question to the answer of 42 This life, universe, and everything I thought it through
Cynic The Apache:
Swell n Cynic penny pinchin til we at the top R: That's how we livin ain't no different, tell your moms and pops C: That's how we rock R: Stop! C: No need to grip chrome R: We been rockin mics since you were sportin the flip phone
The Cynic:
And they knockin on my door like 'Hey, is the kid home?' Nah he out sippin Kool Aid with Rev. Jim Jones Still ain't drop dead, ain't got bread I got soul Now my conscious won't leave me alone Drop the money where I tell you when we speak on the phone Don't make me tell ya twice to leave your heater at home Keepin it low key It's so easy, eat a rapper and shit em out Softer than a grown man pissing while sittin down When I'm droppin a verse I make em stop and observe Bright mind, disconnect those optical nerves Old knowledge like the rocks in the earth I'm the man in the spot Leather band on that mechanical watch She not a fan of the cock? Can tell she's lyin Verses on papyrus, I been miles ahead of em And I always leave my footprints for evidence Wreckin em with gusto Gung ho, tell em we some veterans
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com R: Swell n Cynic penny pinchin til we at the top C: This how we livin, ain't no different tell your moms and pops R: It's how we rock C: Stop R: Some lunatic minds C: We been up in your face, you dialin *69
R: Get ready, I'm known to be petty Settle arguments with the help of a machete Flip on ya like Gyp Rossetti I'm a problem Mark another win in your spinal column Stay solemn as an undertaker, love to hate ya Make ya run your pacemaker son We hittin harder than some Ginger Baker drums
C: Takin funds and attackin the wackness right at the source of it If I'm not rappin I'm at the castle practicing sorcery No magic, it's alchemy when I scorch emcees I get off on a dope beat (Pr0n sounds) It's actually like porn to me Brought up on some vinyl scholarship Known to pick up chicks at the gynocologist Scoop em out the waiting room, then I ask em how they hymen is If the shit's intact, she bout to know what time it is
R: Swell n Cynic penny pinchin til we at the top C: This how we livin, ain't no different tell your moms and pops R: It's how we rock C: Stop! R: We at the battle spot C: Kickin rhymes since you callin collect with Carrot top
C: Swell n Cynic penny pinchin til we at the top R: This how we livin, ain't no different tell your moms and pops C: It's how we rock R: Stop! C: Find your way home We in the booth while you tossin your quarters in pay phones
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