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Half of What You See by N Sane & Dub DeVille
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iLL, long ass verses... Order of Spit: Dub DeVille, N Sane
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Genre
Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #14,796
Peak in subgenre #2,312
Author
N Sane & Dub DeVille
Uploaded
August 24, 2004
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MP3 4.7 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Lyrics
(Dub DeVille) I've got this disease of the heart Only see clear when it's dark Only speak if you hear what I've thought Never near when you lost Hope is smeared on the cross Mirrors to dust Ashes to ashes we must Fall to the ground, All crowed around He won't get up Cast the first stone At his perfect home Where his heart was He has that God touch Steal his finger prints He got his clock punched Times up lights out At the end of the tunnel I'll stand the mic down Holdin' my barbed wired crown Laughter choking on tears I carve smiles to frowns Filed my heart into a diamond Invest in affection If blessed with the felt tip Infect all who felt it Sell your message to all fiends In the streets it's upheld If you see it don't tell Blasphemes in jail Imprison this life of hell See me glisten Though I'm sippin' on the sun Even if its just a little from The peep hole in my cell I seem grown if you understand me Still growin' if you wonder "can he?" Open your mind I'll wander where in Where in his mind has him lost but starin' At the eyes of this slaughtered lamb skin Coat around the throat of material jesus Burial debree from hell's pit oF maggots and mudd, Won't you spare me of my knees? Untouchable cuttin' the hands of the clock Gave you my shoes you couldn't stand, man won't walk Man don't talk if you speechless I was bleedin' my pride, I was sleeveless Lookin' at snake eyes in Eden I heard it through the grape vine I'm fiendin' for a blind man's secrets Deaf men read aloud can you see it? (Dub DeVille Chorus) See it. Can you see it? Can you see me walkin' with the cross Though I'm bleedin'.. I'm bleedin' on my hands and knees.. Pleadin'.. Can you help me please? Help me bleed.. (N Sane) They all look at me like I'm the Shroud of Turin The clouds is churrin somethin that'll amount to burnin The lightnin is strikin the hymen, enticin the pythons I'm a lifeless hybrid actin human, writin this righteous I would say my blood is the ink, but that isn't true Not that it isn't blood, just the blood's outta you My feelings change so quickly, I think young teens call it bi-polar I was born with a triangular mark on my molar Why does it seem easier to show hate than to show love And why does the wind seem to get breezier when I show up My image was imagined by a gremlin that's massive My misson is to be imaginitive, I hold a grimace while laughin I slumber away from the sun in doing so I crafted a vast bliss I was the number one draft pick on the last list Of an Earthly existence that's been birthing a blizzard They cursed me with a visit from a thirsty old lizard I know a power identical to that of condemnin souls I'll show you the pinnacle thru a vengeanced scroll or a pleasant poem You all just commonplace, but we, we dominate We could do this the aggressive way or the proper way Either way it's the same, neither way is a gain I'm a leader, leadin away the strays Bleedin in pain for days til my head forms to a caimans face In all truth I crave the rage, cause I been a slave in so many ways I'll make planet Earth be a damaged turf Damn it hurts to damn his work, but I manage first And foremost, til the day my horns grow or I'm a torn ghost I'll make sure to never break my sworn oath And that as you see is originiality A style that can't be beat, it's my mentality Combine with these emotions, wisdom and the chemical inbalance You'll be lost in my system when I'm in my mode of malice (N Sane Chorus) I'll build a ruined home out of tombstones When she was inseminated with me her womb broke I was demonstrated to be a doomed hope Til I penetrated the seed of a tunes tone
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