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Dr. Fuck Yes (feat. NinjaMic)
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An ill collab with my friend NinjaMic that was really enjoyable....we wanted to do a track over the Dr. Hell No beat, so that's exactly what we did....real subliminal shit right here....
sestren
Sestren
I write my music to make an effect on people's thoughts and actions...This music attacks the various problems and concerns throughout the world today...I'm never one who backs down from saying what I feel...
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #4,730
Peak in subgenre #732
Author
Mark Hicks II (Sestren) & NinjaMic
Rights
Mark Hicks II (Sestren)
Uploaded
March 23, 2003
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MP3 3.2 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
An ill collab with my friend NinjaMic that I really had fun with....we wanted to do a track over the Dr. Hell No beat, so that's exactly what we did....real subliminal shit....
Lyrics
[Sestren] So interrupt and hit ignition when dishin' out all the cuts In the kitchen figure 40 positions listening is a must Killin' clients and customs agents Then crossing the gate of imitation for forumlation speakin' signs within your mind of silence Fortified on the life line and live wires then die to meet society you're two steps behind in the lead Speed up the flow and floor your four four into dikes And write this wrong to meet the Dr., Hell No, Sestren and NinjaMic Tour with the likes, and light the lecture to sexual culture, Grown perpetual rights to stall a step-to-alter Now we're cold crushin' in your coolest vein inane and inconvenient Connective like crawling through pain, a little tedious Don't push the button while roughin' static compliance Alliances sweetly met but I'm vying to beat This episode of effigies and alzheimers science so speak your Criminal actions before consignment wits begin' to turn to shit Deserted outside your mind, it won't make a lot of sense Progressing too quickly for you, easily obvious Instead of meters and bars, treat yourself to movie theatres And worship stars while I equate the villain's previous Scenic gesture and pressure kept in check cause it's a plus When we hear more from all directions sayin' more is demanded from us [NinjaMic] Speak blatantly… and you can have my thoughts At half the cost. So a penny for two isn't bad a'tall But I'll bounce like basketball the second I feel threatened Or if I ever have a weapon… for each of my bretheren Bros before hoes, you know how it goes The unspoken rule, like dice rolls is broke down to soul I've sold out a show... in a 4 seat venue So I guess I'm a star... and my raw speech rends you To pulp, the basic state of existence, listen I placate my persistence... by playin the victim In a cycle of stick ups, my mind's tied to a pick up Burn a cross on my eyelashes... and silently hiccup a theory on creation, metaphorically stated As a gastronomic event when I'm abhorishly faded For sho I knows… more shit than Bo-Jackson 'cause my flow's waxin like Mr Myagi… but no actin' my co-captain, Ses... can attest with the best so I'll let him bless… and break down the rest [Sestren] I'll drive the stake into this quest in all a sordid state of grime Molest the microphone and test our messy pourous state of rhyme Yo, laugh it up and lap the latter matter of fact While attacking clones go by givin out vicious dickslaps, bitch 93 million miles of stylus pen engravaing On your PDA I'm saving this circuit centre of silicon And city drones directed to let your mechanizms infect the system with jizm contained within a nekkid prism Recall the forward before, that's in the past Of an acclimated incision considered just a disaster Pack the knowledge defects or run up on the serial Nigga's with modus operandi trigger's pointing fear In this figure of momentary pulp I'm quick like my fiction And solemn destruction involving all incumbent diction Its sickening, like creature tributes to their spirits are dated In a way of single respect they all appear to be relegated A verbal lapse within the network of neural signals Relayed throughout our brains involving all but the middle Speak of stilted incomprehensible civil servings of naught Or any digital happenings your memory is forgot Begin the ending on instant procedure processing And then confess your comic impressive devoted Optical photogenic concentric angulated remandings Submit to common acceptance cause we're beyond your understanding (All Lyrics written and performed by Mark Hicks II [Sestren] and NinjaMic...all lyrics copywritten by Sestren & NinjaMic as well)
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