1. |
Over the Hill (Intro)
01:44
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2. |
Spike Lee
01:46
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Don't try and fight it the industry ignited
My mental's temperamental in this storm
I got to write it out but how
I'm thinking I'm bout to drown
It's another untimely unhappy ending going down
I broke the glass ceiling fan
Don't know what I'm feeling man
Soul's blacker than my bong water it's Darjeeling damn
I'm straight disgusting but I always think of something
Eating up my feelings like they're beats keep em coming
Once shown brightly now I'm dimming nightly
Remember me as Mikey I'm fighting infinitely
I'm trying to sight see every single night G
Crooklyn keeps on taking it like movies made by Spike Lee
My energy's unparalleled make my doubters wear the L
Hell you could cop a plea fresh like an F.O.B.
You think I'm sweet it's fake I'm sugar free
You think I'm whack let's agree to fucking fight and see
I'm soft spoken but I'm never level headed
Stopped smoking actions of the past I regret it
My back, my knee, my stomach, my throat
Compare it to my mental health that shit's a joke
Once shown brightly now I'm dimming nightly
Remember me as Mikey I'm fighting infinitely
I'm trying to sight see every single night G
Crooklyn keeps on taking it like movies made by Spike Lee
I've been crazy for a minute
Head has always been spinning
I'm losing more than I'm winning
Maintaining more than I'm gaining
I don't really get this fucking planet that I've been planted on
I'm thankful for my moms who's been keeping the damage off
Like Stanislav Grof's explanation of my thoughts
The only way that I'm a be breaking out of the box
Don't just watch do it dripping lyrical fluid
When things are looking ruined
You got to be pushing through it like
Once shown brightly now I'm dimming nightly
Remember me as Mikey I'm fighting infinitely
I'm trying to sight see every single night G
Crooklyn keeps on taking it like movies made by Spike Lee
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3. |
Still D.R.E.
02:37
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Living out of reality dead to me like fatality
I'm actually the greatest if you doubt it you'll get smacked ya see
Living out of reality dead to me like fatality
I'm actually the greatest if you doubt it you'll get smacked ya see
Sublimation from failed human relations
Creating visualizations from verbal hallucinations
A sensation for duration of my heart and palpitations
I ain't wasting what I'm saying I'm painting the rhymes I'm laying
Incrementally I circumspect the fundamental documents
Writing bars is my regiment call it a seventh sacrament
I'm back again you rap because you have to win
I rap because I'm having fun
And I ain't going to be the one that raps about his stacks and funds
I rap about the shadows overcoming your plateaus
And fighting your family's battle in Seattle
I ain't gentle with the mental I treat it experimental
Accidental transcendental I'm healing the occidental
You should trust me when I bust these I could rush thee
Straight to the pen like you're Jerry Sandusky
You should trust me when I bust these I could rush thee
Straight to the pen like you're Jerry Sandusky
Living out of reality dead to me like fatality
I'm actually the greatest if you doubt it you'll get smacked ya see
Living out of reality dead to me like fatality
I'm actually the greatest if you doubt it you'll get smacked ya see
Living out of reality dead to me like fatality
I'm actually the greatest if you doubt it you'll get smacked ya see
Living out of reality dead to me like fatality
I'm actually the greatest if you doubt it you'll get smacked ya see
Alright son is getting wrec style is double decked
It's best to protect your neck but your home is going to get wrecked
Interjecting with my intellect disconnect and I redirect
Your anger into retrospect maybe give you some self respect
Admit it your acidic got to try and get with it
Or your finished while I'm winning I'm not seriously grinning
I got to dip or I could slip I been just working too hard for this shit
Always trying to get lit when I'm trying to work my gift
Where you get that audacity overstepping capacity
Causing me to just snap and see other rappers are factually
Living out of reality dead to me like fatality
I'm actually the greatest if you doubt it you'll get smacked ya see
Living out of reality dead to me like fatality
I'm actually the greatest if you doubt it you'll get smacked ya see
Living out of reality dead to me like fatality
I'm actually the greatest if you doubt it you'll get smacked ya see
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4. |
Paid Postage
04:01
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Aggressively sending the message
Obsessively stressing that I'm a be pressing the best up out of everything
Sever regressive through clever expression
A box chested vessel of rhythm and mettle
Aggressively sending the message
Obsessively stressing that I'm a be pressing the best up out of everything
Sever regressive through clever expression
A box chested vessel of rhythm and mettle
I stay leaving you in the rubble I'm tripling daily doubles
I'm giving it up to lust and when I bust I am in trouble
It's all Gucci but you are a douche B
She spinning the track like she Kristi Yamaguchi
To a tea with a loose leaf like I'm Bruce Lee
I'm getting bruised up also doing bruising
Whoa it's just a flow when I let my lyrics go so
I don't know anything else but to bust a little more
I'm chiefing in Chetzemoka beaches Rocky Balboa
Krakatoa when I blow up I'm a human flame thrower
I'm the best and I know it bestowing it I'm a poet
I'm a show it like I owe it to the people that helped grow it
I'm taking a bow with skills I am endowed
To move and rock a crowd from New York to Mindanao what
I'm taking a bow with skills I am endowed
To move and rock a crowd from New York to Mindanao
Aggressively sending the message
Obsessively stressing that I'm a be pressing the best up out of everything
Sever regressive through clever expression
A box chested vessel of rhythm and mettle
Aggressively sending the message
Obsessively stressing that I'm a be pressing the best up out of everything
Sever regressive through clever expression
A box chested vessel of rhythm and mettle
You could estimate it A rated I decimated
I'm spilling it all me and the greatest you couldn't separate it
Fill it fornicate it triple X what I'm rated
I'm dedicated to the lines that I be punctuating
You live a lie that you justify to the passer by
The blink of an eye and its goodbye
Whoa even though I'm lonely I didn't say you could own me
You shouldn't say that you owe me I'm only living for poems see
No emcee could reach me when I'm speaking deeply
Feel it in the street when I'm killing concretely
I empower though I'm soured I'm spitting in rhymes per hour
I'm hurdling over verbals and stacking it like a tower
Rhyme so fast your mind might skip
Nobody could study on my time and I don't slip
My vox don't clip, my kick drums hit
My punchlines hit like a sack of bricks
Aggressively sending the message
Obsessively stressing that I'm a be pressing the best up out of everything
Sever regressive through clever expression
A box chested vessel of rhythm and mettle
Aggressively sending the message
Obsessively stressing that I'm a be pressing the best up out of everything
Sever regressive through clever expression
A box chested vessel of rhythm and mettle
Aggressively sending the message
Obsessively stressing that I'm a be pressing the best up out of everything
Sever regressive through clever expression
A box chested vessel of rhythm and mettle
Aggressively sending the message
Obsessively stressing that I'm a be pressing the best up out of everything
Sever regressive through clever expression
A box chested vessel of rhythm and mettle
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5. |
Under the Ground (Outro)
01:36
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Gifted Youngstaz Seattle, Washington
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