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Clueless Cynics and the Secrets that We Keep
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In the Spirit of OSS... (click on 'Lyrics' for more info) Watch the video at Youtube: 'Clueless Cynics'
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #1,088
Peak in subgenre #570
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AONN=rap/beat= Open Sound Productions Royalty Free
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AONN Multimedia 2008
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April 16, 2008
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MP3 4.9 MB • 128 kbps • 5:20
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In the Spirit of OSS... (click on "Lyrics" for more info) Watch the video at Youtube: "Clueless Cynics"
Lyrics
You wanna play a game called Game Theory? More ancient than the pyramids. Ignore me? We used to be business partners—associates Until you you aligned yourself with the cynics Your actions cast you into the dark side We used to share the same philosophies by the River Side All of a sudden, you got it twisted like a whirlwind One millisecond later, you're not my friend You're a hater, should've been a congratulator You jumped on the bandwagon, you instigator Perpetrator, think you're a genius? Think you know it all? What precisely happened to you… are drugs and alcohol Your thoughts illogical, your mind is fuzzy Pulling anything out the air to try to discredit me But you're no magician—there's no lucky rabbit in your hat You're just a kid who never grew up—I should smash your face with a bat Chorus: You hypocrite cynics are lazy and fat You run your mouth… and it… is exactly like that The secrets that we keep… when we roll the streets… we've always been Deep [in Everett—you traitors] And understand… we're gonna put you suckas to sleep I should… smash your face with… an aluminum bat And hit you up… with an automatic rat-ta-tat-tat Subliminal Warfare…PsyOp… Psychological Operations Warfare… Verse 2 Here's an example of how conceited you are I'm talking about dozens of people I know, but you think you're the star I know you think this song is about you You wish… and I roll the avenue My operations are so incredibly high tech On the other hand, your computer skills are low grade like an old tape deck If you learned to think in ones and zeros, punk…nigga…so what? When the bomb is tickin' on your premises… nigga.. which one [wire] do you cut? I think in Calculus… you're barely basic Algebra I work in 5 + dimensions to your 2 [dimensions] …abracadabra! Fuck your C++, I'm crypto C++[as in the programming language cryptologic/cryptographic C++] Nonlinear space operations, electronics, real analysis Physics and chemistry—you never knew me I'm honorary Doctor of Polytechnic Philosophy Fuck your wannabe Scooby Doo degree I raised the bar… and fully… totally upped the ante You won't tell me there's something I can't accomplish ['cause you'll look stupid once again] So I can prove to the world …once again and astonish the world I'm formally educated—I'm formally trained I'll tap your network and pull the plug on the drain Chorus: You hypocrite cynics are lazy and fat You run your mouth… and it… is exactly like that The secrets that we keep… when we roll the streets… we've always been Deep [in Everett—you traitors] And understand… we're gonna put you suckas to sleep I should… smash your face with… an aluminum bat And hit you up… with an automatic rat-ta-tat-tat Subliminal Warfare… Psychological Operations Warfare…
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