Triple Stage Darkness - 3rd Bass

«You are sleeping!

You do not want to believe

You are sleeping!»

«Guide you out of triple stage darkness» -] Rakim, +I Ain’t No Joke+

And Chuck D saying «Follow the now!»

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«Prime Minister!»

Black zone darkness, void as snakepit

So I’ma spit a lyric at the packed lip

Sit stunned I drum lyrics in your egg case

Space filled, darkness a blank face

Recognize unknown throne at deep depths

A Prime Minister incites a slow death

Of a rational thought through the physical

Triple Stage Darkness, first stage lyrical

Sight to see, a piece of the Serch-light

Truth is loose, lips slips to Twilight Zones

Prone to blurry vision

I’m 20/20 and your in-tune is in prison

Switchin from this track, move back in motion

Unaware of your own evolution

Regress through the tunnels and flee light

Illumination, the first stage, my birthright

«Guide you out of triple stage darkness» -] Rakim, +I Ain’t No Joke+

And Chuck D saying «Follow the now!»

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Deaf, dumb and blind, the 3rd Bass find

You move further away from the swine

As I rhyme in effects your slide into tape decks

Light black in your face, what do you do next?

The question posed -- you’re livin in delirium

Serch speakin in a spasm, can’t you see him?

But you can’t see the light’s dim, it’s growin darker

Cut off from the knowledge, un-smarter

Depart from the norm, completing a born to born

From opportunity, comes a thunderstorm

That sets in, tricked by the trickster

The only way out is DJ Nite, or Prime Minister

You follow, but attention span is minimal B

Now you’re lost, never thought of intellectually

The 3rd's word, guide you as we spark this

Cause you’re blind in the second stage of darkness

«Guide you out of triple stage darkness» -] Rakim, +I Ain’t No Joke+

And Chuck D saying «Follow the now!»

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«Prime Minister»

As I move, I soothe like stimuli

Not professor of hype, ask why

Some fable’ll hold true to written word

Over lessons of life, the 3rd of Bass

Face up, step to a devil

Not takin, but remain invisible

Men judge by passin a mountain

Called Caucus, and ignorants are mouthin

Fallacy, the great wall, fell in disgrace

How can hatred uplift a race?

Not a dribbler or watermelon picker

Givin you the Gas Face, as I’m dickin ya

DOWN DOWN DOWN, but up from Sa-tan

Knowledge is a child with a mind and a crayon

Brilliance in difference, tracin true sight

Third stage knowledge, brought forth a new light

«Guide you out of triple stage darkness» -] Rakim, +I Ain’t No Joke+

And Chuck D saying «Follow the now!»

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