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underground
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Take charge
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About the song
story of an underground song/artist whose sound rises from obscurity gradually. The sound, at first, is only appreciated by the "enlightened" music fan but eventually spreads like a disease through the whole world..once that wide spread "success" is achieved the song/artist loses everything that made them "underground"; which, ironically enough, is the quality which led to their success in the first place...
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Underground sensation, sounds in the basement
ground shakin as it pound thru the foundation
travel thru the earth to the surface, it emerges
turnin wack verses worthless....
floatin thru the air waves patient
theres no tellin how long its been waitin
no time for fakin no time for mistaken
seperate the full mind from the vacant
attach itself to the mind of the enlightened
like a parasite of the finest writin, dont be frightened
cuz there aint nuttin to be fearin
your lips mimic every single word that you hearin
trickle down your throat to your heart, then it start
to pump thru every body part
your spinal cord affected by the final cord
in this way the pen is more mighty than the finest sword
every word, every letter, every set of.....
syllables you remember
opposite of disease, it spread like the prophecies
fill your thoughts with these philosophies
no cure, known or unknown, too pure..
for the tone of the cut-throat
thrown out the front door, to wallow in the sewers
and what was once underground is now doin tours
spreadin far and wide till the music is diluted
thats proven, if you choose to abuse it
inspiration clouded by aspiration
till the sound you makin, only sound like y'ass is fakin
you lost the science cant find it
the violence has your minds eye blinded
and when it happen like it happen before
you the first person that the verses ignore.....
ground shakin as it pound thru the foundation
travel thru the earth to the surface, it emerges
turnin wack verses worthless....
floatin thru the air waves patient
theres no tellin how long its been waitin
no time for fakin no time for mistaken
seperate the full mind from the vacant
attach itself to the mind of the enlightened
like a parasite of the finest writin, dont be frightened
cuz there aint nuttin to be fearin
your lips mimic every single word that you hearin
trickle down your throat to your heart, then it start
to pump thru every body part
your spinal cord affected by the final cord
in this way the pen is more mighty than the finest sword
every word, every letter, every set of.....
syllables you remember
opposite of disease, it spread like the prophecies
fill your thoughts with these philosophies
no cure, known or unknown, too pure..
for the tone of the cut-throat
thrown out the front door, to wallow in the sewers
and what was once underground is now doin tours
spreadin far and wide till the music is diluted
thats proven, if you choose to abuse it
inspiration clouded by aspiration
till the sound you makin, only sound like y'ass is fakin
you lost the science cant find it
the violence has your minds eye blinded
and when it happen like it happen before
you the first person that the verses ignore.....

