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The Realm (C'hantal)
01:11
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something for your mind, your body, and your soul,
it's the power to arouse curiousity,
the Purpose
the goal which one acts on,
a journey of force, hot like the sun and wet like the rain,
rhythmatic movements in unison with others
prolong an act of sensation with no limits or boundaries.
eternity is past
Wrong is right
it's the point of greatest intensity
pleasures of the highest sense,
feelings of warmth and security,
willing and unwilling sensations of the mind,
a condition
the ultimate seduction...
....The Realm
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(Pharoahe Monch)
You blink, I think with sincrinicity split my body multiplicity shit
Fifteen places at the same time speaking the gospel
The optical illusion or obstacle for institution
Of impossible word resusitation and execution
Electricution!
(Priest)
Electricution, emergency broadcast beacon
Reachin' expand the bandwidth stand beyond the abondened sycopius
Brimstone pullin' the esophagus dragon breathing apocolypse
(Pharoahe Monch)
Spit spit out shit shit get incredible responses
From these unearthly creatures and androdginistic monsters
Haunts the every move
(Priest)
Pattern, exorcist, excercise no discression when pressing the boundaries
Surrond the beat like street lights on nights with fights and latteral
Battle moves
To all crews, emcees FREEZE (scratching)
(chorus)
What am I? What am I? What am I? (x13)
(Priest)
The acappella block rocker shocker
Off the top off the roof fly m.c. entity
(Sayyid)-Talking
Me proceed enslave fragment images enhanced by system of our compulsions
Transrciptions transparent as captivity communicate while emcees like
Thoughts of thousand grains of sand!
(Priest)
The super soaker then choker, poker-face
Straight hate treds stay red
Dead clouds brought back to life mic. majestic
Untested, destined
To rest among the best of the System Solar
North Polar controller of the mic. M.c. The Panet Laser
(Beans)
The first release quick! kick back the impact
Came in crush on contact knock out your contact when in combat
Called Combaticon causing wreckage pummeling carnage carnivorus to con
Anti to Pop then apply sauce then chomp
(Priest)
The to the break of your neck m.c
With the impact of a wrecking ball
To the back of the head Black rocker of rap
Don't look back on my optics
Times two highscore in Galaxian Axiom
Tracks but come more then many
Collision, precision, incision within your skull case
(Pharoahe Monch)
Necks twist turn off selective words
Play double effects you triple tapes flex and nerves
Revenge of the nerds
Seen in blurrs
Only the sound of words splurred
Now you remember when men get DIS-MEM-BERED
{SCRATCHING}
What couldn't I say about Emcees? x2
(Sayyid))
Every heart turning insult would be looked at praise for their demise
The bastard owed me his life
Look at everyone hide their celebration by sipping tears from rain
Champaigne glasses
I hope they are burried so deep
Even the worms and the maggots couldn't breathe!
(Chorus)
What am I? What am I? What am I? (x1Annotate2)
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Till my stone cold grave I’ll be Pushin on
Till my blood runs dry I’ll be riding high
When my soles wear through, I won’t be feeling blue
I’ll be Pushin’ on
Till my soul fades by, I’ve got to try, try, try
Till my breathes all gone I’ll be pushin’ on so strong
On Judgment day, I won’t fade away
I’ll be Pushin’ on
Till my dying day I won’t give it all away, I’ll be pushing on
Till the rivers run dry, I’ve got to try, try, try
When my soles wear through, I won’t be feeling blue
I’ll be Pushin’ on
Push, Push, Pushin’ on, She’ll keep pushin’ on
Push, Push, Pushin’ on, She’ll keep pushin’ on
Push, Push, Pushin’ on, She’ll keep pushin’ on
Push, Push, Pushin’ on, She’ll keep pushin’ on
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Much More (De La Soul)
03:31
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[DJ Premier]
No doubt, y'all care anymore, about this hip-hop man?
I mean, how far will you punk motherfuckers go
For 15 seconds of fame? Microwave popcorn-ass niggas
Yeah, we give you much more, longevity baby
Aiyyo Dave
[Dave]
Yo! It's been instilled in me since infinite y'all
Usin these minutes like I value the call
Put your money in the bank, and hold rank
Over friends who ain't got leadership skills
I got the sheep in my eyes so I can't sleep
We like the, land and laid, the brand old way
Grand operate the scandal way, L.I. sheist
I play the X-Box instead of fuckin with dice
I hate losin to those who walk away with my dough
Cause I goes, crazy broke man
And now she wanna see the resident provokin me
To pop wheelies on my bicycle, watch her eyes twinkle
One house, two houses, third house
House rules so house take bank, watch Dave bank
Banner had 'em on the hawk since Atlanta extravaganza
Gamma ray rap I make the Hulk snap
Jump back like James Brown, hey now
When the liquor over we smokin the hay now
Delegatin numero dos, I holla out the sound of los
And keep the Island close to me
[Hook: Yummy]
Much more is what we got in store
Just believe me
"And what we have is much more than they can see"
Much more than they can see
Is how it'll always be, believe me (gotta believe)
"And what we have is much more than they can see"
[Posdonus]
I got verb skills, babies and bills, brothers who smoke krills
And still tryin to get himself together from it
Knowin he can't quite run it like me
I'm on the cutting edge of what's alleged to be, hot
And when you rock, it's just impersonations of me
The rightest MC, MP with the V in the middle
I belittle your plan, courtesy, of NY dirty C my man
My base of fans are made up of many; with kids allergic
To belts lettin they mind melt from drinkin the Henny
And them straight and narrow types who be waitin to hear
Them drums say the revolution is near - are you listening?
Are your eardrums open for christening?
We God Body MC's with these tools
While some others play God, they just God damn fools with it
I don't cuff mics, I rough mics up rough and rugged
Get the girls to love it
Still and all five-oh came to my mic check
Tellin me I left lacerations around my mic's neck
Domestically disputed and you just might get
The undisputed underdog servin y'all threat
[Hook] - 4X w/ ad libs
"And what we have is much more than they can see"
"And what we have is much more than they can see.."
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On & On (Erykah Badu)
04:32
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Ohh, my, my, my
I'm feelin' high
My money's gone
I'm all alone
To much to see, the world keeps turnin'
Oh what a day, what a day, what a day
Peace & blessins' manifest
With every lesson learned
If yo knowledge were yo wealth
Then it would be well earned
If we were made in His image
Then call us by our names
Most intellects do not Believe in God
But they fear us just the same
Oh On & On and On &On
My cipher keeps movin' like a rollin' stone
Woo On & On and On &On
Allnight till the break of dawn
I go On & On and On &On
My cipher keeps movin' like a rollin' stone
Ooohhh On & On and On &On
God damnit I'mma sing my song
I was born under water
With three dollars & six dimes
Yeah, you may laugh
'Cuz you did not do yo math
Like one, two, three
Damn, Ya'll feel that?
Like one, two, three
The world keeps turnin'
Oh what a day, what a day, what a day
The man that knows something
Knows that he knows nothing at all
Does it seem colder in yo summer time
And hotter in yo fall
If we were made in His image
Then call us by our names
Most intellects do not Believe in God
But they fear us just the same
Oh On & On & On & On
My cipher keeps movin' like a rollin' stone
On & On & On & On
Allnight 'till the vultures swarm
I go on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on
My cipher keeps movin like a rollin stone
Buu On & On & On & On
Mad props to the god Ja'Born
I'm feelin' kind of hungry
'Cuz my high is comin' down
Don't feed me yours
'Cuz your food does not endure
I think I need a cup of tea
The world keeps burnin'
Oh what a day, what a day, what a day
You rush into destruction
'Cuz you don't have nothing left
The mothership can't save you
So yo ass is gon' get left
If we were made in His image
Then call us by our names
Most intellects do not Believe in God
But they fear us just the same
Oh On & On & On & On
My cipher keeps movin' like a rollin' stone
Doh on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on
You can't fuck wit' me, so just leave it alone
Ooh way On & On & On & On
My cipher keeps movin' like a rollin' stone
Oh On & On & On & On On
And On & On
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