m 0 s e s
06-14-07, 06:14 PM
i rap for myself so mother f-ck ya marketing plans
i'm a warrior i'll crush the earth within the palm of my hand
an emcee, a rebel, revolutionary, before that i'm a man
who fears me .. because men tend to fear what they dont understand
lyricism was etched into the code of my DNA strands
my note pads were unearthed underneath sands in what is now Pakistan
encased in bomb-proof box and brought through the heart of Baghdad
by a well-armored convoy of hummers straight to the hills of Afghanistan
where they were ambushed by 100 guerrillas, former members of Taliban
they wanted my bars so bad, damn i didn't know there was that much demand
america invaded now they're stored in some CIA lab
meanwhile i'm in the hood learnin' to package up grams
i pushed rap to the back, denied the very gifts that i had
until i broke into some old dusty hotel and got my notepads back
they called it the watergate scandal, i called it my relapse
i fell back into my addiction for spitting this crack!
i was in a booth while nixon was tellin America he wasn't a crook
i deleted 18 straight minutes on the ADAT and inserted a hook
86 thousand bars demonstrated, sh-t you don't learn in books
matter afact burn ya' books..
download an MP3 of me and you'll get all those years of school lessons
in one booth session .. knowledge reigns supreme, who you tellin'?
i'm a warrior i'll crush the earth within the palm of my hand
an emcee, a rebel, revolutionary, before that i'm a man
who fears me .. because men tend to fear what they dont understand
lyricism was etched into the code of my DNA strands
my note pads were unearthed underneath sands in what is now Pakistan
encased in bomb-proof box and brought through the heart of Baghdad
by a well-armored convoy of hummers straight to the hills of Afghanistan
where they were ambushed by 100 guerrillas, former members of Taliban
they wanted my bars so bad, damn i didn't know there was that much demand
america invaded now they're stored in some CIA lab
meanwhile i'm in the hood learnin' to package up grams
i pushed rap to the back, denied the very gifts that i had
until i broke into some old dusty hotel and got my notepads back
they called it the watergate scandal, i called it my relapse
i fell back into my addiction for spitting this crack!
i was in a booth while nixon was tellin America he wasn't a crook
i deleted 18 straight minutes on the ADAT and inserted a hook
86 thousand bars demonstrated, sh-t you don't learn in books
matter afact burn ya' books..
download an MP3 of me and you'll get all those years of school lessons
in one booth session .. knowledge reigns supreme, who you tellin'?