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(Slug):I`ll take seven emcees, put ‘em in a lineShoot ‘em and sell their clothes to get my wisdom teeth pulledFrom here on out I`m grabbing these rappers by their fatesAnd throwing their destinies out into that lakeAnd as the earth shakes, and as the snakes eatI found my birth place on top of that break beatThe beat breaks while I drink a red stripe to get my head rightMaybe put some life into this dead micYou fuckers got nerve, you`re lost between mold and the mildewIf you spit that verse with bullets and tits I wouldn`t feel youThis plan can`t grow without the nurturing and nutrienceSo on I carry between the aryans and nubians (come together)Holding a head full of that Minnesota porkAnd if I ever blow up, I wanna fuck Bjork (you know my stink)Let it rain, let it rain, let the water run off of the brainLet the drops hit my shoulders and leave permanent stainsLet one solo drip touch my heart and symbolize what it containsRestrain these thoughts that stay locked in my dark sideLet the bumper hit the pavement, pull away and let the sparks flyLet the children have reason to laughInstead of needing to craft ways and passages to see their last days(Sole):As far as me and water animals are concerned are infantilePast obliterating, great life on a scale, chorus boySee if you died trying the diabeticsBet if me and you had to breathe the same oxygen you`d chokeAnd foam comes out your headphonesAnd little men in black would scurry around and jump on dicksSaying "Yo champ, keep the heads noddin`", I keep heads stillSteal moments from opponents lucky to find fabric in timeBetween Nieche and Ice CubeFuck all of ya`ll, never like any of ya`ll in the first placePunch face, dickhead, step on foot, burn bridgeRape, pillage, take moneyI saw your scribbles in the back of your last release, ha ha, funnyYou bring your marbles, I`ll bring mineWhen our ego`s and balls collide, you`ll have some pre-written battle rhymesBut no, everything is cool, cold, icey, happy, glamorousLet`s all drink Zima and sing ‘We Are The World`I am the world, where I am a whirlpool where all these fools get killedKilogram to your ass, and you bitch made like a quiltYeah I can drop down and neander with neanderthals and jelly fishThe revolutionary evolutionist, let me be the tooth fairyCuz when it comes down to bitin`, I make damn sure everyone gets royaltiesAnd rock Parliment beats instead of Jel`s tracksShit, if I ever gave a fuck, I gave it away a long time ago Only time will tell, in due time until it`s overThe pair of me see my parables, paragraphs and emcee favorite tongueThe world is my stage, and stage presence for everyoneChorus:Let it rain, let it rainLet the gutter be the book you never wroteLet the bottle be the drawbridge and moatAll this is soaked in the deep depths of DynamicsAll we ask is two ears and a planet(Alias):Developed materialist presented for your listening pleasure Quadruple phynetic spitters in two by ten measuresProfess my confessionI longed for this profession presently hereThis art form ain`t accessibleFor those who want to hear usInterlock hands through a sound and tape device through a filterConstructing of percussion, rhythm sections, painstakingly built areInfectious, totally overwhelming to soul and bodyIt`s the Holy Ghost, making you physical structure appear quite shottyDisassemblying, slow pick apart your sound tasteDeconstructing, jotted the four across the wall your forced to faceAnd conclude that your thirst is quenched by Deep Puddles"Ay this shit is dope!", but our conversation to you is suttle You gotta hit that R-E-W when the fading commencesYour index extensions of your hand constantly tensesApproximately every five minutes you will repeat this motionOver and over until your mind`s convinced of this notion"Dynamics, I understand, and I pledge allieganceTo your music for advanced listeners covering many regionsAnd as far as I`m concerned, this group is number oneAnd who knew that using my brain could be so much fun"(Dose):Four, count them, one, two, three, seven, fourPleasantly demented stock riders a few volts short of a paper airplaneDecided to sit ingrain, paint their faces and be leavesLight green, turned upside down in the windFinally, someone to clap for, this toxic hermit grinsEspecially men who look the globe over and backScratch, fizzlin` a balmy sky, it`s timeIf you live in the cosmos, milky way styleSay it like I mean it, to ease my hard headAnd to where have you been my whole life, c`mon guysLet`s play the sap, shoot branch, off, shoot branchBut "hee hee hee" giggle the children Who`s shot? Hands folded, pencils sharpenedWaiting patiently for quality birdseed And really cool camp counselors who know lots of big wordsOnce in a while it`s fun to be smartAnd play with matches on the dark side of the–Whoa!Cock bang, young drummer get wickedSmaller rock, and the larger ones all but confusedSo with the prostitutes or platypusesAnd grandparents fond on meI`m a hydrogen molecule and proud of itLet it rain....CHORUS

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