1. |
Reminisce
02:07
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still aches for you and craves for you
puts everything at stake for you
knows what we had is gone for good
reminisces of the time I spent with you
still aches for you and craves for you
puts everything at stake for you
knows what we had is gone for good
reminisce with me
now I could walk down this memory lane forever
but it ain't gone do much good
cause reality's harsh
and we must choose to
leave the past in the past
but I still wish I could go back
for I didn't recognize what I had
til I lost it
but I hope that our energy
it had meant the same to you
as it meant to me
I hated myself for how I let the end to be
didn't even give you a proper goodbye
if I had another chance I swear I'd do it right
and it's funny cause we still talk and write
to each other but it just ain't the same as it was
the conversations we have seem so awkward and short
that's when we realized
the train wasn't movin' and this was our stop
so we part ways cause finally it wasn't meant to be
at least not here
perhaps in a different world as different entities
only thing I hope for is you keep me in your memories
cause I can't help but reminisce 'bout you and me
still aches for you and craves for you
puts everything at stake for you
knows what we had is gone for good
reminisces of the time I spent with you
still aches for you and craves for you
puts everything at stake for you
knows what we had is gone for good
reminisce with me
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2. |
My Base Part- 2
02:53
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get ready for some real M.C. shit
try and sail this boat and get sea sick
bring out your best raps and release it
but it's still ain't gon' be the feces
I do this with ease it's
so simple, like jingle don't gotta lift two fingers
if I gave it my all, you might end up in an hospital
I'm hostile so, be cautious yo
can't never be stopped once I'm on my roll
and everytime I'd be rippin' with every
movement of my lip n
my toungue with the rhymes that I've written
down in my notes and
my mind every word in every line,
in my verse I'm divine
and I'm never out of alkaline
don't need to unwind
can't be confined
everyday I grind
never stuck in a bind
dope is what I define
suckas better think thrice before you fuck with
me and JaySup combined
keep it movin forward, no rewind
blowin' shit outta proportion, dynamite
better step aside if you don't wanna get roast
trynna put your name on the map but you got lost
now you filled green with envy like lacosté
you cockroach, I'll step on you and your vatos
thinkin' y'all some big ass rappers but y'all miniscule
and all of your rhymes are ridicule
can't fuck with you
I stick to the roots, so you can relish it
y'all makin moves for the sake of sellin' it
but to me that's irrelevant
I just want a big enough fan base
to perhaps make a living off my music
it's gonna be a long chase
but I bet the journey's gon' be amusing
seizing the whole world
you'll be sneezing
'cause I'm so cold
you can't see the big picture, you've got low resolution
this is where we differ, don't cause confusion
I'm always thinkin' deeper, that's my revolution
writin' til I find somethin sicker, that's my determination
not knowing the meaning of give up, your termnination
D.Y.T. don't give a fuck, my abbrevation
my rep risin' 'bove the ground, I call that levitation
lettin' a livin' killer like me go for a second
round, that's devastation
Uh, yo hip-hop isn't just black music, it's good music
that anyone can listen to or make
but don't attempt it if you're fake
'cause that only leads to wack music
yeah you can choose it
if you're ready to put your heart into it
I produce those hits that gets your body movin'
feet tappin', heads boppin, ain't got another option
If you're hating on me, I'm gon' find you like Antoine Dodson
better take precautions
play dead like a possum
it's just some everyday shit I gotta deal with
homie it ain't no problem
don't even need to break a sweat, yeah I can solve it
never shoulda passed me the mic then maybe I wouldn't
have ignited it like a lighter's tip
this is my fighter's spirit no matter how dark it get's
I still keep the candle lit
me I'm the prime candidate, kinda late for everything,
still manage to damage everyone like savages
never heard a flow this ravage the carriage is mere
dismantled bits
this the type of song that'll make you get rid of a nigga
like Flo-rida and send his ass to hollow pit
where he belongs along with you other wack rappers the
mainstream generates
I ain't tryina hate just sayin how things really is
to you music is just a bunch of business, and
you're not makin' it so we can cherish it
so just let it slip, and make room for them you
who really wanna let it rip
mad verse, I prolly should send it to a therapist
my mouth is a weapon and nobody steppin' up to this
spittin' venom on all of my enemies, I can see
that they're really pissed
MY BASE 2
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3. |
High Caliber
03:31
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People, we know what you're waiting for
music, o-of the highest caliber
people, we know what you wanna see
the zillas, we be makin' history
now picture me
I'm just 1/4th of the group
still considered a weaponry
you so called rappers are mockery
I'm a stone cold rapper
I see you getting a lock on me
don't bother before you know it
I got you in a hurt locker
ever since birth I've been a hip-hopper
and I spit harder than the usual
only ones who keep up are in my crew
you don't want beef with me homie
I tear beats up, I'm a beast on the track
and the things I could do to you are unimaginable
try and grasp it and it might be the end of you
all you got is pathetic ass songs and videos
take that away, now what's left of you?
just a lil man tryina be hard for the radios
rappin' over techno beats
and the rhymes that you spittin'
probably ain't even your's from the start
and you're so called shine?
man, I can't even see it in the dark (dark)
People, we know what you're waiting for
music, o-of the highest caliber
people, we know what you wanna see
the zillas, we be makin' history
shit I turned this into a bloody scenery
Filled a lot of hearses while spazin' on verses
so think twice if you really want it to be you versus me
man I've been cursed with realness and the curse is
I'm the last of a dying breed, tryina feed
the mind with what it really needs
that being what you are hearing
and I make things happen, it ain't all just theories
and I stick to my word
everything I say is what I'm believing in
so now you know what you're dealing with
if you ain't up to it you should be leaving quick
it's KingZilla trick, Mar'One, JaySup, S'Flex and me
you know what the business is, we're for real
not a part of a movie flick, really sick
but don't need doctors 'cause rapping is our cure bitch
I said we're for real
not a part of a movie flick, really sick
but don't need doctors 'cause rapping is our cure bitch
People, we know what you're waiting for
music, o-of the highest caliber
people, we know what you wanna see
the zillas, we be makin' history
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4. |
My Persona
03:49
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Why's there got to be so much symbolism My Persona
in music videos and movies?
and why do artists have to throw up a
triangle? What they tryin'a prove me?
that secret societies are maintaining a low key?
Why has humanity not learnt from history?
Why are wars still goin' on?
soldiers carrying that uzi
truly, and why are people so ignorant?
they're like that don't phase me
is it bliss? or are they just plain lazy?
I'm getting rather fed up
of this shit
o I'm gon' let off
all this steam
and turn this room into a sauna
I don't care bout what you think of me
I'm gonna say what I wanna
now that's just my persona
how come it's easier to find drugs and guns than jobs?
how come people only wanna hear songs about parties and cars?
how come the ones that make those songs are considered stars?
stars are something to look up to
but their content has nothing to idolize
but how come they still get televised?
and how come the ones that are worth a
listen don't get recognized?
it's been that way for a long time too
but how come it's still so tough for me to reconcile?
and how come people still discriminate?
how come we're unable to set our differences aside?
how come we're stuck in the same old burrow and can't elevate?
how come I have the feeling that darkness reigns over broad daylight?
and I'm feeling like the caped crusader behind these bars
as I walk in this night, so I guess you could call me the Dark Knight
I'm getting rather fed up
of this shit
so I'm gon' let off
all this steam
and turn this room into a sauna
I don't care bout what you think of me
I'm gonna say what I wanna
now that's just my persona
now tell me,
who else is tired of being a victim of the system?
who else is tryina put their voice out there?
but no one would listen
who else thinks that following your dreams is what matters?
but another day, another one gets shattered.
time's slippin'
who else is tryinna hold on?
tryinna make to the other side
where we shine like we're golden
but the rain keeps pourin'
pullin' us into a puddle
where we strive and struggle
struggle and strive
this can't be everything there
has to be more to life than this
who else is pissed?
who else shot for the stars and missed?
there's got to be a lot of you
so form a straight line
and write your name down in the list
I'm getting rather fed up
of this shit
so I'm gon' let off
all this steam
and turn this room into a sauna
I don't care bout what you think of me
I'm gonna say what I wanna
now that's just my persona
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5. |
Rap Addict
03:00
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Back at it, a rap addict
in too deep no turnin' around even if the past lavish
movin' at a fast pace real rapid no brakes god damn it
so frantic, I guess that's what we get for being fanatics
I knew what I was gettin' myself into but I couldn't resist
'cause I knew that without music I just couldn't exist
you could tell me to stop but it wouldn't mean shit
I ain't tryina be Pac ain't tryina be Big
I'm tryin so hard cause this is how it is
I raise up my fist for anything I treasure
even under the pressure always givin' it 100
never nothing lesser
this is my remedy
fuel for my energy
source of my inner peace
don't boast 'bout my abilities
keepin' it real is the motto
and I'll stand by it 'til there's no tomorrow
I was born in the ghetto
raised in the suburbs
residing in the first world
safe to say I've been through it all
through thick and thin I've managed to stand tall
demolished all of the doubts that I had
resurrected as who I am
now I just wanna vibe to the song
listen to a JaySup beat and write some more songs
fly like a kite when I'm on
spit two words then I'm gone
and no one can catch up
shootin' like a missile
I should sign up for NASA
rappers say they go hard
but their so damn soft
I got lyrics so sharp it cuts 'em open
now they're bleedin' someone give 'em a tampon
cause they're pussy niggas
they're stationary, shit I'm pushin' nigga
I'm the future you can go ask a voodoo figure
I do deliver hotter shit than what you woulda bought
you gon' catch fire so you oughta better
drop down and roll
firemen comin' in
they knocked down your door
flames ain't gettin' extinguished
sucka's down on the floor
no blood nor no gore
just smoke and more coal
body's burnt down to the bones
I told you I'mma give death
burn 'em down to the ground
throw 'em out like some cigarettes
with the rhythm and rhyme that I invent
should have read the signs that I ain't playing games
no silly things, just straight lyricist
heavy bars everywhere I go, go I'm carrying it
married to the rap game but no wedding ring
shoulda kept your distance ever since you saw me coming in
but i'm straight bustin' it
niggas should have minded they're own business
instead of tryina gettin' it in with me
shoulda known I show no sympathy
and just like that simply they wouldn't be dead
back at it, rap addict
in too deep no turnin' around even if the past lavish
rap addict, back at it
movin' at a fast pace real rapid
so frantic, is that what we get for being fanatics?
rap addict, back at it
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6. |
Perspectives
02:08
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now I've been hearing a lot of bad news from around the world
that a lot of molesting's been going on. that shit makes me hurl
you call yourselves men but you're abusing girls
and there's 'bout 720 victims everyday
while 44% of them are under aged
ugh, sick ain't it
a couple was beaten and raped
by the passengers in the bus
and there were exactly six in it
even the driver was involved
13 days later the woman died in a hospital in Singapore
what reasons did they have? (none)
sometimes I hear lame ass excuses like
"They asked for it, look at the clothes that were worn"
bitch! why were you born?
can't keep your dick in your pants
can't get a chick on your own
and tired of jerkin' to porn
so every time you see some one in a revealing outfit
you automatically assume it's an invitation to bone?
and when you're rejected you lose it then rape and murder?
then you're gone unheard of, without any consequences
even though the news went international
and if you can still live with yourself
you ain't a human being, it's a disgrace to even call you an animal
now, y'all women ain't angels either
not as long as you're on this earth
cause this planet's surrounded by a halo of ether
now let' not forget,
the majority of the sexual assaulter are falsely accused
so the authorities don't believe the one's who were genuinely abused
well done you loud mouth chick
look what you did
by just runnin' your mouth
for your own selfish reasons
you said you were kidnapped and raped by six
made one of 'em serve 26 years
damn, and a lot of men turn into a prison bitch in there
while you were out here, he served for something he didn't commit
now what was your excuse for lying?
probably greedy intentions like
money, revenge, sympathy
shoulda seen through your deception
tricks like that aren't asking for anything nice just what they deserve
so some one put their face in the dirt
and a lot of you women pretty fucking stupid too
why y'all gettin' in a strange vehicle late at night
he ain't tryina be friends with you
if you're on vacation
do some research bout where you headed to
it might not be as safe like where you're from
don't catch yourself thinkin' stereotypical
that shit's only good for gettin' yourself eaten by earth worms
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7. |
Sensei
03:34
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bow down to the one and only Sensei Sensei
bare-handed, yeah bitch go fuck your gunplay
if you've come here for knowledge then you can stay
else better get the fuck up outta my way
bow down to the motherfucking Sensei
bare-handed, yeah bitch go fuck your gunplay
if you've come here for knowledge then you can stay
else better get the fuck up outta my way
they call me S.C.
sensei of ceremonies
I've surpassed level master
while your shit is still weak homie
y'all better be ghost like Casper
better watch what come outta your mouth
I disintegrate towns every time I roll out
faster than the blink of an eye
try to see me and you'll go blind
cherish the moment
you might be breathing for the last time
sensei state of mind with vaster rhymes
plus I got more flows than the Nile river
real serious, I don't play
a shifu, the guru. the motherfucking hip-hop sensei
bow down to the one and only Sensei
bare-handed, yeah bitch go fuck your gunplay
if you've come here for knowledge then you can stay
else better get the fuck up outta my way
bow down to the motherfucking Sensei
bare-handed, yeah bitch go fuck your gunplay
iif you've come here for knowledge then you can stay
else better get the fuck up outta my way
I'll guide you in Ken-Shiki
If you're really on the pursuit of knowledge
See the problem with rappers these days
is all they want is to have their name jotted on the
dotted line they're after that record deal, they
don't want the grind. Me? man I love how it feel
a sensei below ground level
much like Splinter. Do this shit all day all year
January to December, it's all I can remember
Puttin' the pencil to the paper
And I'll still be doin' this 10 years later
It's never ending, I'm forever winning
never losing sight of what's important
so what if your car's imported
as long as I'm rich in mind
I don't give a shit about what's in my wallet
y'all need to shut the fuck up
and bow down when Wisdumb the sensei enters
bow down to the one and only Sensei
bare-handed, yeah bitch go fuck your gunplay
if you've come here for knowledge then you can stay
else better get the fuck up outta my way
bow down to the motherfucking Sensei
bare-handed, yeah bitch go fuck your gunplay
if you've come here for knowledge then you can stay
else better get the fuck up outta my way
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8. |
Pen And Paper
01:53
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Pen in the right hand
paper on the table
thoughts inside my head
the situation is fatal
for fakers, we'll invade you
and rock the boat 'til you're overboard
tryina climb up, I'll cut the cord
and let you drown in the naval (navel)
y'all claim to rap about real life
but y'all dropped the 'F'
so come on drop the B.S.
pen in the right hand
paper on the table
we will be taking over
we don't even need a label
to be able to take you down anal
and never let you take one step out of your cradle
listen and we'll give you
a different angle of view
tried and true, now what do you want to do?
admit it, a little bit, when we come around
they should give us a whole new common noun, come on now
overzealous 'bout rappin'
puttin' an end to the competition
y'all done, over!
jealous 'bout what's happenin'
but this movement will never stop
it only grows.
like that lil seed you once put in that flower pot
and this one's gonna get higher than Jack's beanstalk
only one of us is gonna make it to the top
will it be you?
motherfucker I think not
and you bitches tryna spot the spot
but on the second thought
you know you would regret it a lot
you say we aint hot? you aint a second k.dot either
more a belieber, receiver of the fever of
my rhymes
and if you aint up to us you'll leave it by the time
it's a robbery, a crime
shut up and you'll be fine
we'll send you back below
as if we were the international date line you know
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9. |
We Won't Budge
03:18
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In this world, all I see is rain and snow
and times you feel, like you're left all alone
but we won't budge, cause we are made of stone
and we'll hold this grudge, until the truth be told
let me break it down
and tell you how it is as I walk down this road with ya
everything's corrupt, we never get to see the whole picture
never really know who's pullin' the strings
we just get to see the puppets
spreadin' their words to our ears
so when shit goes wrong they take the bullets
good move by the puppeteer, he's ready to make the next command
just cashed in but still got a lots of demands
man you haven't seen dirtier hands than those of a politician
who can get away with anything
to them there's no such thing as prosecution
and execution is what's announced
for whomever who stands for what's right
who try to expose the crooked and bring the truth to the light
sometimes it all seems hopeless, we should just give up the fight
naw, the greatest force itself can be brought down
if we just learn how to unite
organize, set aside the truth from lies
scrutinize, penalize the greater crimes
ones who terrorize
but realize, that terror lies
in their third eye
detonize, their lil hide
give them no alibi
utilize, our lil minds
put 'em to sleep, lullabies
call their bluff, liar's dice
idolize the peace seekers who have died
criticize whether their on our side
so the next gen can have ideal lives
I know it's a lot to grasp and I apologize
but it's just what I witness through my own 2 eyes
cause this has been our greatest crisis
and it's been laid on ice since it's rise
that's why I talk about it every time
cause only then can we reconcile with each other
that's why we need to act rebellious
or else we get caught up in the mist forever
and end up as failures
and it's about time we showed them what jail is
in this world, all I see is rain and snow
and times you feel, like you're left all alone
but we won't budge, cause we are made of stone
and we'll hold this grudge, until the truth be told
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10. |
Gettin' Shit Done
01:52
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Puttin' some work in
and gettin' shit done
man I'm serious
bout gettin' shit done
set my priorities right
and this right here is on number one
if you think I'm playin' then you're delirious
I don't care if you ain't feelin' us
I'd still be rhyming these syllables
I wanna thank everyone I know making progress
cause my motivation comes from your success
I look at it as a friendly competition
but there are only 2 things holdin' me back
that's distractions and procrastination
else I might be the greatest of the nation
and maybe signed to a label
naw fuck that, I'm able
to do this on my own
with help from my zillas
the fakers will ignore
but the realest will hear us
bangin' out of your stereos
give me a basement, no need for no studios
we get shit done round the clock
but I'm not gon' lie and say I never have writer's block
'cause sometimes I do have it
but the only reason's 'cause I don't want my lyrics to be average
puttin' some work in
and gettin' shit done
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Wisdumb Biel/Bienne, Switzerland
A Hip-Hop artist making organized noise.
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