14 - The Cities Never Sleeping (w/) Dirtbox
Beat Composed By Ryan A. Taylor
I believe in Yeshua/Jesus Christ as the Saviour and Messiah of mankind. I rap about conspiracies, politics, religion, world events, the illuminati, the new age
Story behind the song
Dirtbox (Ryan Taylor) - http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&friendID=92405320
Lyrics
Intro
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Verse 1 : 16 lines (0:31) {Sylint Saint}
Cities never sleeping, from T-dot to Van./
Chinese noodles, meatshops & stands/
Hacky sack on the corner with an order/
From some folk to move it, but we still do it/
Slip into a bar about twelve thirty/
Me and my bud get our glasses but my ones dirty/
But I gotta look past it cuz I'm so thirsty/
Chug it too quik, gotta piss, go, hurry/
Cuz we gotta make our way to the next stop/
He drives while I roll some of our best pot/
Grounders at a park, that we found in the dark/
Looks sick, this shit is bound to be the best part/
But I'm not too sure what to do after/
Usually I would say that it don't matter/
Cuz I'd be ready to go to sleep, but not this night/
Now lemme spark this joint with this light...
Hook : 8 lines (1:15) {Dirtbox}
Day or night were on the move/
Roll it up and find the groove/
Empty beds and starless skies/
Forever roaming ...
Verse 2 : 20 lines (1:39) {Sylint Saint}
Now it's done, I won, grounders was pretty fun/
But as we smoked, popo showed up, we had to run/
Some had fucked up feet, they couldn't keep up/
I think that they were caught or ended up getting beat up/
Hit a dirt path, didn't know where it would lead us/
Turned onto it, hoping they didn't see us/
Lost in the woods, follow the rush of a creek/
Now that we escaped, I bust out the weed/
Roll up another spliff, but as we start bunning it/
I notice how one side begins to starting running, *shit*/
Fix it up, hit it, continue with the mission/
Make our way along, see a flame in the distance/
It's a bonfire and a rave, though the music/
Is stupid, me and my homie spark a next dubey/
Someone dropped their shrooms so we pick them up smoothly/
Wolf em down, now shit's seeming like a bad movie/
Everything is spinning, it's beginning to happen/
I can feel my body prepare itself for a napping/
But I can't pass out, I can see I'm alone/
My bro drifted off so how the fuck will I get home?
Hook : 8 lines (2:40) {Dirtbox}
Night or day the worlds awake/
Cigarettes and coffee breaks/
widened eyes and rubber souls/
Forever roaming...
Outro (3:02-3:28)
