Introspectrum - The Dynospectrum

Introspectrum - The Dynospectrum

Год
1998
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
127450

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Introspectrum

The Dynospectrum

Cool like, we’re shedding the blood on turntables

Flammable burn ankles, split a neck for rocking wood cables

Door knockers, some solid gold tables

Missing like Jimmy Hoffa in Bermuda Triangle

Triangular danger in the form of Mic angular

Try coastal strangla', wild niggas, I’m tamin' ya'

Namin' ya, claimin' ya spot, aggression

Aim it at your cranial piece, my weapon

Cock back, relax to ease back off a cliff, professional fall off, specialist,

world eclipse.

Now peep this

The tunnel vision’s narrowin'

Veins collapsed from Queens using heroin

Things I used to know, trippin' at clubs and hail blow

Real slow, non-meltin' snow, freeze frame, insane, this freak show

What the hell inside of ya?

Skinny as fuck, ridin' a bike, human spider,

limbs broke off.

Lookin' like sticks in campfires

Verbal Messiah, sire, outsider

Higher than last night’s fist fights, crack pipes

I’m chillin' on old sage with moves in sight

Lets bring your alter ego to a stand still-stand still

Land filled with faulty people keep the stride strong

Pride gone, the salt and evil kill the taste buds-taste buds

I make floods to halt the feeble paths of pythons

Icons that you elected don’t deserve it-deserve it

Services were rejected I’m not buyin it

I’m trying to grip your pretentious ways of civilized-civil lies

But shit if i’ma sweep the deck on your pirate ship

The advil with the brandy keep the thoughts deep-thoughts deep

Awake regulated but still I lost sleep

The empowerment is faulty cause the talk’s cheap-Talks cheap

Intrigued by the taste but what’ll it cost me

Got weak because you’re fear bit and held tight-held tight

Did for self, disregard someone else fight

Underestimated the supply, and the shelf life-shelf life

Left your whole shit alone.

It didn’t smell right

It felt right I assume that’s why you cling to- cling to

Ordinary motivates to make me bring you-bring you

Woundwart, Pat Juba, Seva, Gene Poole, Gene Poole

Woundwart, Pat Juba, Seva, Gene Poole, Gene Poole

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