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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #2,705
Peak in subgenre #209
Author
A. Lezada, M. Lomboy
Rights
yes please =P
Uploaded
January 17, 2008
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.6 MB • 128 kbps • 2:50
Lyrics
Verse – Marcus the Marshn
I’m way above the standards of an average emcee
Caprinae over the iris – still I can see
Can’t take away my heart – my greatest possession
‘Cause falling in love is my weak obsession
Surrounded by the bleakness - my greatest weakness
Is a funny honey with nice facial features
I’m no Machiavelli in the belly of the beast
I’m Loki, haunted by the serpent in my sleep
With the dripping venom, I’m the shining white knight
Yet I’m all for the green just like Zelda and Sprite
Stop – I turn red like a flare that ignites
So rare like a thief that’s contrite – that’s right
With a left and a right hook – I could publish a book
In my right is a pen and the left is my foot
My mind is in a race – even now it’s still into it
But I can’t keep going yet my rhyme style’s infinite
Verse – Zane Dela Zeo
take a look inside my mind, into an imagination of reality
where if you can see, you're blind, where fate don't mean destiny
Where suckers fall in love and end up feeling indifferent
where good is the work of the devil and nice is to be malevolent
the truth is in a blind, behind a mountain of lies
only whispered through the voice of the wind and the skies
take flight to the skies, dive into hell, get EYES, be SEEN
weave sculptures, paint poems, write art, kill the fiend
skate on clouds, swim through poison, light the sky on fire
visual images that'll confuse you, you think I'm talking in satire
like painting a picture with words, my lyrics are my paintbrush
and the world is my canvas, i found aurum days after the gold rush
my mind is just a sleeping volcano, waiting to erupt
and in the process of hibernation, its gone corrupt
and now ends the tour of my one of a kind brain
with lyrics so hard to dilute like a chocolate stain
Verse – Marcus the Marshn
Now watch how this go down, round for round
Make 30 as the 47 pounds the ground
Reload with the energy and find my sound
Get juiced like Canseco when I hit the mound
And throw a straight heater at your entourage
A mirage – in the form of an eloquent barrage
An articulate attack that I try to maintain
So I’m bringing the pain – hardcore to your brain
It’s my method to my madness – want to live lavish
But these listeners sleeping on me like a mattress
Want to teach the youth – how I’m changing this game
‘Stead of talking ‘bout guns – gotta learn how to aim
Then I find out I’m a kid myself – what else?
Verses down to a science with my empty shells
Zoomed in like Clancy I can splinter cells
Accept it I’m the future you can call me Chellz
