Category: Boom Bap
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Cool whip sweetSyrup sling guillotineWe kill kings andCruel Philistines I bit coins before blockchainingYou want a registration?Join with The Payment โ๏ธ๐ฉธMassage without menageTake this gauze for your face liftThe rearrangement canChange your vocationCode switch terminateQuit the day shift It’s entrapment anywayWe’re caged with rat racists Alligator AuschwitzAuthentication AlteredHard to swallow thisOrange and Arsenic All I…
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Legions, Mosquitoes If I ever Bleed coldIn my jean coatBuzz like Pinot grigioTeeth soaked As thingsFling, throw,Ping!Beaned,Toast.I mean though, If the dots don’t fly out,The rocks gon’ cry out,They gon’ need rehab, Amy Winehouse. Shots’ll sing sweetLike a sultry seductress, Crock careens cretins, Crumble cultish curmudgeons! Up to nothing goodLike a bump on the face…
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Claim you stand on business But can’t say your governmentDon’t even got bank and can’t break from publicistsMoney changers scam, Demosnakes and Repulsivans,Then they shake hands, the same hands that they bludgeoned Him.A country clubbing –The secret initiation. Imagine being in gracesThen awaken an abated alien.Didn’t stay a layman But for Thirty Three ages You…
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I’m disgusted with the avarice.The government, televangelists,They puff it up, then package it,Now every public block got cannabis,When they locked us up, manhandled us,Still chop us down, Fred Sanford us,’Big dummy?’, Lamont’s standing up!Nah, I really got it outta the junkyard,And come off like a slumdog,Duck, dodge armorlike the jump frog,Never bust guns,The only steel…
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It’s like a cycle of nightmares in inception.Wake up to find myself in the care of a dead one. If there’s levels to this, where’s my resurrection?Because your Jesus doesn’t look like the one of Lazarus’ recollection. Reflection. Deflection. Rejection. Silenced by the deafening decibels of their violence and weapons.While your silence merely deadens.We don’t…
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They used to say It’s a suiciiiiiide Now they say It’s a genociiiiiideStrife I couldn’t risk it ‘Cause a knife in your ribs pits A life in ellipsis… Hanging in the balance like the other side is heavy Well there’s an ugly side ‘Cause the other side it’s deadly They’ll pulverize; They’re petty They’re cultured…