Canibus – Musiquarium Radio Part III Lyrics

Undergod crew comin for you
A dead corpse with exposed bones wearing cologne
Biz and Murray microphone zone sharing Patron
The fans hate cause they can’t transubstantiate what Canibus makes
The hand change shape turn in to snakes smellin the same way road kill tastes
We feed the underground undergod fan base
Nothing but steak straight chicken teriyaki shrimp lobster hibachi
Throw your face the whipping coffee make you spit up paste
(Verse 2)
Spitbullz off the muzzle, airborne off the turnbuckle
To touch you, tear bones off the muscle
Stomp you, try to get the swamp monster off you
The awful scent of bloody flesh barnacles haunt you
Couldn’t kill me with a 50 cal round of three hundred fifty pound Hound with a canine growl
I scan the road from a mud hole like Rambo
The chain-fed ammo open you up like manholes
I’m Uncle Sambo with a Ku Klux Klan robe
Black face, pink lips Arctic coloured camo
Spitbullz whore let me get a fix on this fool
I drool when it’s time to get tool
Six wolves minimum, interrogate before killing them
Water board torture below zero temperature
Hot bars generate sparks, bitch, I told you don’t talk
Fibrillate your heart ’til you fart
On your feet, drag you outside, march
Walk ’til your feet parched and your BDU bottoms starch
Feed you pork soaked in sodium salt
Big weapons spark like tuning forks in the dark
Won’t tell you again, do not talk when we walk
Do not gawk at the corpse laying on the sidewalk
Handcuffed behind back flesh decompose and crack
Heads are detached from the respiratory tracts
Crossbow buttstock across the throat
Pardon me approach I thought you was walking too slow
No one who is able to hear will care
Those with compassionate care cannot conquer fear
The final battle won’t be in space but right here
Thirty two thousand four hundred Maidenhead squares
Sharpshooter assault, Mankind versus The Land Sharks
You don’t want none of the Spitbullz
(Verse 3)
When the missile is aimed to blow you out the frame
Someone still remember it was done by Germaine
In the beginning I made lyrics now lyrics make me
Your listening to Rip the Jacker to infinity
This rhyme could out live your whole lifetime
Be waiting for you on the other side when you arrive
Surround you with a layer to the left to the right to the front to the back with a rap and a mic
For satellite rappers delight you battle for your life
You battle from sunrise to off white moonlight
To see the wood burns my heating is rightfully earned
I take you on a journey through the words
And a mind hold your hand with an infinite rhyme
For a time I know it makes you shy but that’s fine
Come along with me let me show you how hard it can be
To spit like the 100 bar beast
(Verse 4)
Blindfold stop watch 60 seconds redundant drill sessions assemble your weapons
Blindfold stop watch 60 seconds redundant drill sessions assemble your weapons
Blindfold stop watch 60 seconds redundant drill sessions assemble your weapons
Aye yo I’m like the spirit of Pac on top of Mount Ziggurat
In a rock with his own thug paradise block
Watchu come back for, I came back from my rap tour pronounced rapture
Eat corn to memorialize when I was born
Blowin trees to symbolize how I spawned
Spike non ointment in an alabaster jar with a logo that resembles the mask of scar
My verse on the mic is a surge bite surgical strike vertical flight with submersible glowing lights
Speech hits you deep tissue beats bone gristle like projectile penetrators from pistols leave a bullet in you
Blindfold stop watch 60 seconds redundant drill sessions assemble your weapons (Verse 1)
I don’t wanna battle you I pay for you rap on my sabbatical
And pay for every actor performs after you
Verse non reversible remove your laptop before you walk through the terminal
Before I take it personal
One liners bust through the highway dividers on coming traffic eyes get wider powerslide ya
Spit god get the beer cap twist off sip the juice its all gone I sip hard
What you gonna do when your worst nightmare comes true?

Alec Benjamin – Stan Lyrics

You said if I’d write you, you would write back
See, I’m just like you in a way: I never knew my father neither
He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her
I can relate to what you’re sayin’ in your songs
So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put ’em on
‘Cause I don’t really got shit else
So that shit helps when I’m depressed
I even got a tattoo of your name across the chest
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds
It’s like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me
See, everything you say is real, and I respect you ‘cause you tell it
My girlfriend’s jealous ’cause I talk about you 24/7
But she don’t know you like I know you, Slim, no one does
She don’t know what it was like for people like us growin’ up
You gotta call me, man
I’ll be the biggest fan you’ll ever lose, sincerely yours, Stan
P.S.: We should be together too
[Chorus]
My tea’s gone cold
I’m wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain cloud touched my window
And I can’t see at all
And even if I could it would all be gray
I put your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad
[Outro]
And the story isn’t over, but I have to tell the truth
I know I couldn’t do it justice, only one who could is you
Because I idolized you Marshall, and nobody understands
Maybe I’m a little crazy, maybe I am just like Stan, damn I’ma name her Bonnie
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too, I’m sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn’t want him
I know you probably hear this every day, but I’m your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did with Skam
I got a room full of your posters and your pictures, man
I like the shit you did with Rawkus too, that shit was phat
Anyways, I hope you get this, man, hit me back
Just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan, this is Stan
[Chorus]
My tea’s gone cold
I’m wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain cloud touched my window
And I can’t see at all
And even if I could it would all be gray
I put your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad
[Verse 2]
Dear Slim, you still ain’t called or wrote, hope you have a chance
I ain’t mad, I just think it’s fucked up you don’t answer fans
If you don’t wanna to talk to me outside your concert
You didn’t have to
But you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew
That’s my little brother, man, he’s only six years old
We waited in the blisterin’ cold
For you, for four hours, and you just said, “No”
That’s pretty shitty, man, you’re like his fuckin’ idol
He wants to be just like you, man, he likes you more than I do
I ain’t that mad, though I just don’t like being lied to
Remember when we met in Denver? How’s your daughter? [Chorus]
My tea’s gone cold
I’m wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain cloud touched my window
And I can’t see at all
And even if I could it would all be gray
I put your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad
[Verse 1]
Dear Slim, I wrote you, but you still ain’t callin’
I left my cell, my pager and my home phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not’ve got ’em
There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin’
Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot ’em
But anyways, fuck it, what’s been up, man? My girlfriend’s pregnant too, I’m ’bout to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I’ma call her?

Kraantje Pappie – Hi, Mom! ~A Prayer for World Peace~ Lyrics

[Intro]
A prayer for world peace (world peace)
All across the earth’s a prayer (continent to continent)
We need – you know we got a story to teach
We’re just stressing the importance of family and peace
My mother used to always pray, I pray every day (for world peace)
[Verse]
Come on young world we gotta grow up
There’s more to life than having yo’ fun and getting torn up
Your uncle tried to tell you “Be smart, stop being stupid”
Cause uh, sooner or later, we all face the music
You’re gonna mind somebody
Whether the police or the code of the street
Because the beat won’t sleep
Until the youngster lie dead to give his family grief
And then the church people rally for some peace in the streets
The family that prays together stays together
That’s through the rough days’ through the toughest weather
This prayer I say for my mother
I couldn’t be like Cain killin’ his brother
Cause they’re all my kinfolks forever
I hope this brings you closure
If you need it from a family feud
Life goes too quick: you need to change your views
Cause all a person has is their fam and their friends
Show some gratitude they’ll be there for you till the end
Respect what you have and don’t regret it
Respect is earned; a lot of men died trying to get it
Some don’t have a mom and a dad to take for granted
Love is real, fulfill your purpose on this planet
Knowledge, wisdom, hard work and understanding
Love is real, fulfill your purpose on this planet
Abstract and Nomak wanted y’all to know that
If you keep wasting time, Y’all​ won’t get it back
A child learns what his parents are willing to teach
The other two-thirds he’ll probably see in the streets
The globe is round, cold as the ocean is deep
The older it gets, the further it drifts from world peace
Where hatred lies, civil war, casualty and grief

Flora Cash – They Own This Town Lyrics

[Chorus]
They own this town
Maybe that’s why we get no ground
We could go from dawn to pity
‘Cause I can tell you it’ll change? They own this town
Maybe that’y why we get knocked down
We could leave in the morning and go all night
Take a train to the coast get a new life
[Verse 2]
I’ve been looking at the photos too
Three years oh my god so cool
Too many ways we could have blown up
One minute and we’ve could have thrown it it all away
I don’t know what I want to do next
Got a dream but I got no contacts
You’re the reason that I got this far
And I know you worked so hard
[Pre Chorus]
I know we got some problems
I know we got some hangups
I’m not trying to make excuses
I’m just trying to put some meaning to the struggles that we’re currently going through with currency
Going through with family? for pity
‘Cause I can tell you it’ll change? [Verse 1]
Know it’s been a hard day on the block
Overtime and the bells don’t stop
Remember we can head back and drink
Yeah we’re still here no? [Bridge]
It’s coming
A moment
We waited for so long
We have it
We’re on it
We’ll have it
I promise
It’s coming
The moment
We waited for so long
We have it
We’re on it
We’ll have it
I promise
[Chorus]
They own this town
Maybe that’s why we get no ground
We could go from dawn to pity
‘Cause I can tell you it’ll change? I don’t know what you want to do next
Got your job but you got no cheques
I’m not saying that I gotta help plan
I’m just saying that
[Pre Chorus]
I know we got some problems
I know we got some hangups
I’m not trying to make excuses
I’m just trying to put some meaning to the struggles that we’re currently going through with currency
Going through with family? [Chorus]
They own this town
Maybe that’s why we get no ground
We could go? They own this town
Maybe that’y why we get knocked down
We could leave in the morning and go all night
Take a train to the coast get a new life
They own this town
Maybe that’s why we get no ground
We could go from dawn to pity
‘Cause I can tell you it’ll change? They own this town
[Outro]
It’s coming
A moment
We waited for so long
We have it
We’re on it
We’ll have it
I promise They own this town
Maybe that’y why we get knocked down
We could leave in the morning and go all night
Take a train to the coast get a new life
They own this town
Maybe that’s why we get no ground
We could go from dawn to pity
‘Cause I can tell you it’ll change?