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White madwest emcee from Wichita, Kansas. Born in 1980 in El Dorado, Kansas and still on this Earth for a reason.....to create music out of positive and/or nega
Emcee Stove......The nicest MC to ever touch brown dirt from ground Earth......dont sleep....peace.
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #1,402
Peak in subgenre #72
Author
Emcee Stove
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Emcee Stove
Uploaded
April 01, 2003
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MP3 3.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
An ill track I wrote about reflecting back on what happened, what shoulda happened, and what we thought would happen.
Lyrics
Now this is what it feels like inside this mind its minus nine/ This time is mine its time to react its on the line/ See what I say reflects me my image and my perspective/ Whats expected perfection its never gonna happen, respect it/ I've been arrested in cages I'm interested in stages/ I'll never rest til I'm famous, stainless, and painless/ The controversy hurts me it hurts me worse in person/ This thirst is fuckin burstin I'm so hungry for these verses/ The hurst is in the driveway half sideways up in the grass/ I'm mashin dashin smashin on highways through broken glass/ Flat tires I'm wired expired liscense a crisis/ I emcee the nicest I write this tightness enlightened/ You see united we stand but when divided we crumble/ Stumble tumble fumble through broken hearts and twisted voices/ These choices rejoicin repeated heated voices of poisons/ Sadistic noises arousin demons I'm leavin screamin/ Please Jesus give reason these dreams believin what I'm seein/ Emceein is nothing, stop drop better listen attention/ I'm elevatin the tension hopin for zeroes on my pension/ My imigination engine these cowboys and these indians/ I'm goin crazy insane and pyscho the cycles nonstop/ Whens all this fightin gonna stop we got these bombs let'em drop/ No playin no names no games they've threatened our children/ Brought buildings through ceilings these villians killin civilians/ And still they bill us these taxes ya'll makin billions take action/ I'll push the button-I'll blast'em cast'em upside right in this axis/ Whistles an pistols destroy'em employin massive missiles/ Attackin individuals ground forces horses and generals/ The signals Lake Placid nerve gasses acids and oils/ We're scratchin rashes an boils turmoil spoils the world/ Machine guns machetes tanks ships and airplanes be ready/ Twin Towers in flames lames playin games with our planes/ Maintainin saneness insanely plainly blaming Hussien/ Americas terror paul bearers coffins and sheriffs/ These tarrifs an taxes lets get ta blastin these bastards/ Lets get this all over faster they causin drama disasters/ These actors audition listen not a fraction of fiction/ Missin wishin for peace when will this mission complete/ Can they even compete United States of the East, sweet/ Defeat'em if needed retreat'em deep in them caves/ Lets set the decietful ablaze its all this peace that-I crave/ I haven't eaten in days I'm hungry stomachs rumblin/ This stress is cavin me in, but momma told her baby to be brave in the end/ Sin, depends on situations seen traces of faces racin from bases/ Erasin naval stations replacin what they've taken, I'm makin/ My life worth livin forgivin unforgiven sins again and a-fuckin-gain/ This suffering suckatash smoke it up til its fuckin cashed/ The puke in the bucket crash all you emcees who suckin ass/ Just gimme your grammys hand me my standing ovation/ I'm sick and tired of waitin thinkin my lifes inspired by satan/ Hatin the unhated-unrated unheard hearings of hearers clearer/ Look in the mirror the fear is nearer to our homelands/ I demand an answer feel me cause really this hurts my feelings/ I planned on makin millions down South Brazilian-chillin/ My skill isnt rappin its all these things that have happened/ My life is a blessing expressin messages stressfully/ Don't pressure me lecture me I've perfected my lessonry/ Respect my midwesterncy testin mes against my religion/ Vision decisions vicous wishes missions enlistin midgets/ Visiting graves commitin sins everyday but still continue to pray/
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