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Dusty Pointer Fingers
04:20
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Dusty Pointer Fingers
We're so lucky the joy music brings us
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2. |
Go Zelby Go
02:57
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we all bound to feel tuff times
we gotta make a deal sometimes
I'll go down on my price for u
Cali Colorado
the Netherlands got a lot though
in every land where the pot grow
they're yelling go Zelby go!
every 28 Gz
every 16 OZs
is how she grow an LB
then she weighs it
now if her P weighs over
all it takes is 1 nug
get some zig zags and roll up
then we blaze it
its just her daily routine
she grows my favorite blue dream
then she plants a new seed
early stages
whether its OG Kush
or vanilla Kush
purple or woody Kush
is amazing
i met a lady with a green ol' thumb
big butt we having mean ol' fun
she said I dig u like I dug holes to plant my seeds
I said I miss u like u water & u got what I need
whether its green crack bring back bud on the vine
that cock is yours that pussy is mine we having good times
blue cheese Afpak nothing but the finest
when its work time hands in the dirt cuz she a grinder
when the clones take root could be another tree
once its full grown then its on nip & tuck the leafs
trim parties with her other peops
lady in the streets but she a freak when she gives love to me
guess I'm just a lucky thief
stole her heart away or she gave it to me reluctantly
don't call if u gone low ball sucka free
she can move it for u and she'll only take a buck a piece
every 28 Gz
every 16 OZs
is how she grow an LB
then she weighs it
now if her P weighs over
all it takes is 1 nug
get some zig zags and roll up
then we blaze it
its just her daily routine
she grows my favorite blue dream
then she plants a new seed
early stages
whether its OG Kush
or vanilla Kush
purple or woody Kush
is amazing
Cali Colorado
the Netherlands got a lot though
in every land where the pot grow
they're yelling go Zelby go!
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Some days think things ain't never gon' change
But I'm breaking these mental chains
Some days so dry ain't never gon' rain
Now the rain's putting out these flames
Had dough last show mad tickets got sold
But the game gives you highs and lows
I sacrifice my whole life
To satisfy my soul
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4. |
Blade (Inkswel Mix)
02:24
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Blade a vampire hunter I am a retired gunner
Got vengeance for my mother
In a underworld down in the gutter investigate further
Reapers at the gate it's like they waiting on ya
Baiting me in had to make an enemy my friend
Now they got me switching sides to win
Phantomous Opera live ready to set it off
Blood god La Magra stop his rise at all cost
Had to account for the orders of the Shadow Council
What that amounts to is more than many enemies surround u
Steady right when u raise up I blade ya
Tough act to run with the Bloodpack
But it's needed for us to be the Reaper's undertaker
I come back when all manner of Dracula's awakened
I'ma i'ma come back a 4th time
Body ready for war but the art is in the mind
This is front line rules engaged switch blade
I feel no fear my enemy's not afraid
And we fight with strength neither side gives a inch
Man of the people one's a tyrant it gets violent
A conflict that still rages on timeless
To kill it puts us all at risk of the virus
To survive war u will engage
Cuz steel sharpens the steel of the Blade
Both sides they want it No time for running
Tornado survive the storm coming
In a shelter heltah skeltah from the alpha
Blade cutting across the wind southpaw
Prepared already had my men scout yall
Get scared because I am coming to out yall
The bodyguardian of this apocalypse
Even Marvin knows I'm marvelous
I offer this left get off of this right you're toothless
One swing of machete your head's too missing
Ruthless they put a bounty on my head
Still u never found me with the feds
A wanted man run around with the Nightstalkers
A humanoid clan call 'em my posse
I'ma i'ma come back a 4th time
Body ready for war but the art is in the mind
This is front line rules engaged switch blade
I feel no fear my enemy's not afraid
And we fight with strength neither side gives a inch
Man of the people one's a tyrant it gets violent
A conflict that still rages on timeless
To kill it puts us all at risk of the virus
To survive war u will engage
Cuz steel sharpens the steel of the Blade
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5. |
Drug War
05:02
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we've lost the drug war run for the hills go rob the gun store
half of a million stuck behind bars cuz the drug czar made the tough law
of course its a war on people cuz they can make more money if its legal
we spend more tax money on enforcement for the precinct than the treatment
as if we think that we don't need it write your senator file a grievance
save a life we can agree rehabilitate one that's an achievement
don't just lock us up and leave us throw us away don't know where the key is
for no good rhyme or reason perhaps if I'm using I'm gone relapse
but that's how we know justice due to the act of controlled substances
the policy lacks initiative yeah but that's what Richard Nixon did
made a racial disparity in the incarcerated majority
5 grams of crack cocaine 5 years mandatory
but for 500 grams of powder get the same as minorities
and I don't understand how does this protects the community surely it don't
put a ban on ganja lock up the man it won't stop the contraband
cuz from the outside on inside i can still put a joint in yo hand
but don't get me started on ganja and the propaganda of why its banned
the healing properties of hemp plant means hemp oil can just heal a man
run from the cure and to the profit if the profit is in the sickness
drug marketers are relentless, plus the mafias in this business
spoils of the war go to the victor slaves of the war work in their prisons
everyday 19 cents an hour raped in the shower stuck in the system
making prisoners the new work force a few pennies what they work for
and they better work hard or end up back on the yard where they do turf war
in this drug war
it's a drug war meds I don't want no more
cuz policy gets hijacked by the products at the drug store
it's a drug war border war and more for the sort of dough they murder for
and throw the book at you in court
it's a drug war where much more poor people than richer go to jail for caught selling raw
cash they clash for when it comes down to the last resort
blast down the door then ask where is the druglord?
he's a cop main Scarface and training day
King Kong matter fact who said you's a cop anyway?
belly shots right hand capo does the underboss
sure to wake the big fishes up and probably piss 'em off
loves to wake the whales try him send u straight to hell
ain't afraid to kill killers ain't afraid of jail
he's the ice main with 48 hours to play the cops
and throw 'em off their game til the red and blue lights came
when 45 flame u'll probably hear a loud bang
sit yo $5 dollar ass down before i make change
Mr. Nino brown in the Carter Wesley Snipes main
Avon Barksdale Wood Harris from The Wire fame
shouldn't corner slang suppliers make the bigger name
for just kicking back and really not touching anything
hoppers take the risk for no snitching or u get floored
big score bong loaded up take a big rip from the Roor
[bridge]
your body convulses from the many doses that have slowed his heart down and
you probably didn't notice they were that focused til the po-po surrounds 'em
can i get a rope and a door knob kill me before u take me to county
let's just get it over with don't tell my people how u found me
needle to the arm pill to the throat won't be long till u won't hear a pulse
tell Villaragosa that the mafiosas are getting closer to running everything
when it comes to blood money its a tight knit ring they just won't sing on a kingpin
setting up a sting how u gone bring them in when they getting in between policemen
it's a drug war corruption I don't want no more
policy gets hijacked by the coppers on the police force
it's a drug war border war and more for the sort of dough they murder for
and throw the book at you in court
it's a drug war where much more poor people than richer go to jail for caught selling raw
cash they clash for when it comes down to the last resort
blast down the door then ask where is the druglord?
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6. |
Gypsy Tears
02:39
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Alas we gone tag along vagabond
singing songs about how its tricky in Babylon
ticking bomb a revolution by Egyptian
I ain't been called no nigga by Vietcong
I came upon a man with a magic wand
and he gave me this proposition, he said
I work with my hands of a wandering people
hair & dark skin the language I speak thru
Romany Sanskrit I drank too much whiskey
tell you your fortune in your ear I'm whispering
he came as a gypsy and claimed to have an elixir
that could fix me
I hate to foil yr plans
but it's a snake oil scam
and tambourine Belladonna with the belly dance
I have no land to call my own
I have no land to call my own, I have no land to call my own
from place to place nomad I roam
I have no place to call my home, I have no place to call my home
Across the desert sands
they followed the Northern lights,
Forced to leave their lands
By the terror that came by night.
Pride is in demand
they were fooled by the parasite
who promised a better hand
instead of gold they were given pyrite
fools gold truth untold
not paid right matter how much u sold
work hard we just out here surviving
& u know how dem troubles get to piling on
The gypsy tears are cryin'
The old country is dyin'
with the courage of a lion
The dance will carry on.
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7. |
Idle Hands
03:24
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idle hands is the devils workshop
I follow God's plan u thinking His miracle's will stop, but
yo here I am in this spot so keep your mouth shut
fear not if u fear a lot u a coward
I fear the Lord & no other man nigga so now what
and I'm sure gone give ya nostalgia cuz yr style sucks
where your family from fool the Soufa
can he really be that cool homies doubt ya what's that about bruh
was who I said I was am who I am
washed in Messiah blood sacrificial lamb
from dust breath into my lung clay to potter hand
Creator fashioned me from mud so I walk this land
probably came unto my own & they receive me not
lock me away put a big stone by my burial plot
treachery forgive 'em tho they ain't no threat to me
I will rise again just like Lazarus that's my destiny
chorus
I may have been gone
but I'm back again
I can't believe it's been that long
but that ain't where my story ends
it's never over
cuz I know
survival
my soul
revival
my hands no longer idle
hot as I was got a new buzz rock it how I treat the clubs
I ain't lost nothing just gray hairs from peach fuzz
peaced up on that weed plug to make cheddar
don't need drugs money getter u taste leather
they steady have petty cash but me I get the better half
hit a heavy bag like Mayweather
my every rhyme is a USA treasure
I was never solo ATU stayed together
took a hiatus homie but they can't hate
whether u ride the morning train or the late freight
I'm always hungry yet I'm gonna get by
what u thought I'm always grinding cuz this money ain't fall from the sky
pressure's on but my weapon's always on for the echelon
threaten a don there will be appropriate response
I'm never gone but u'll never know when I'm a bomb ya
you're looking over shoulder forever pro Wakanda
I may have been gone
but I'm back again
I can't believe it's been that long
but that ain't where my story ends
it's never over
cuz I know
survival
my soul
revival
my hands no longer idle
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9. |
How Many ft. Reflekt
02:18
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how many got your best interests
how many have got your back
how many have the best friendships
how many don't pick up slack
how many?
how many?
how many?
I can still smile
wonder how...
verse
quality over quantity so I keep a small circle
I done learned over time
solidly I find the company I keep's a snapshot of my own character
backfires when they step over the line
I'm tryna read your signs blind to 'em deaf I'm not hearing ya
too deep and I'm scared what I might find I need a peace of mind
assuredly bypass insecurity
crafted imperfectly by design
so who can hurt u now
planted on rock in earthly ground
no not 1 person now
till heart won't let hurt allowed
who can hurt u now
baby mother or father or brother
hidden world when your worth's discovered
we shouldn't curse one another
we used to embrace each other
we shouldn't hate what love was
no one relates to us just us
but we're all made from stardust
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10. |
Staring At Ghosts
04:17
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11. |
Tiniest Violin
01:36
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the world's tiniest violin the divide between the river you're crying in
is an island a self induced asylum
it can pile on catch me in its net like it's nylon
stretch my perception of right wrong
cuz in my own mind I be chanting a fight song
talkin bout stop biting like I'm champion Tyson
the self reflection I couldn't hide from
no duckin & diving deal with issues that were buttoned inside 'em
noises get more loud I see the warcloud
voices of reason get worn down storm bound
axe to grind on his horse by the sword now
of course thou heavy head as he wore the crown
a divisible energy an invisible enemy
I'm so damn critical psychoanalytical
beautiful tragedy even if rooted in apathy
the whole shebang is only half of me
Academics & nah we don't have no limits
Had to finish what I started it's back to business
Fall in line with my Sergeants & street Lieutenants
Hard hearts in us so yall get the violinist
In the streets keep yo mouth shut or die a witness
Word get out & the streets play the violinist
Blood sweat & a whole lotta years in us
Still no tears in us yall get the violinist
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12. |
Kill 'Em With Kindness
02:00
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healing the blind-ness kill 'em with kindness
Until my final breath I exhale with resistance
won't let my mind rest too much to digest
I got too much invested into this life to digress
I'm still in the thick of hunger & grit & tryna live righteous
I'm feelin the pinch on my money clip when dealing with IRS
political sciences television for mind-less
the knowledge I get is nothing unless I apply this
beheadings by Isis - pure senseless violence
desensitized improvised explosive devices
religion is so divisive till bodies lay lifeless
till Saudis & Sunis & Hutus no longer fight
shoot cannonball dynomite still standing tall like a cypress
Zulus who fought for stripes & swear with my hand on right breast
who's willing to fight next just kill 'em with kindness
the weapon I use is fused with love peace & my respect
stoop to they level no
ain't gotta stoop to they level no
they want u to u tell them no
take the high road
so high that they will not find it
only light that will heal the blindness
is u killin 'em with your kindness
(Love!)
only love can conquer hate
ain't no way there's a debate
and a smile can make your day
(No!!)
stoop to they level no
ain't gotta stoop to they level no
they want u to u tell them no
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13. |
Ignorant Bli$$
01:41
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excessive force brutalized incarcerated institutionalized
no immunity who decides who's celebrated who's scrutinized
everyone accepts the sins of their father in the genetic lottery
then we say we got it from our Mama cuz Poppa was a rolling stone commonly
I'ma need full autonomy at this economy's low
and from how high will u fall and to what depths will u go Monsanto
won't stop til all the crops are genetically modified
til the soybean rinses all the rain forest 3rd world homicide
u tree huggers don't get a pass where the fuck u think they get Sassafrass
in the jungles of Cambodia from trees 100 years or older u think u ok
because u a vegan but think of your MDMA
cuz ur an obvious pawn in the game not knowing u part of the problem the same
credit the FDA for planning their work well then damn 'em to hell
agriculture is under attack with a patent on every seed they sell
til the profits don't evaporate even if it means the risk of our health
what they can't buy they will contaminate til the greed feeds on itself
well ain't this typical we gotta get some mo
just don't stop the money flow
what about the consequences though
don't care what crops they grow don't ask don't wanna know
just don't stop the money flow
vitamins minerals where did nutrition go
replaced with GMO's
what about the consequences though
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14. |
Gold (RIP DJ Scife)
03:50
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Gold people of the sun feet like bronze
Alchemy alchemy alchemy our only Son
Of the heavens and earth oceans and waterfront
Mostly it is the sun sustaining the lives of everyone
Even when money's gone gold retains value
Inner knowing is gold when ignorance don't know how to
Evolving - energy absorbing
Gold petal flowers gold butterfly wings
Cash for gold but the real money's in the gold
Ash to ashes and dust but u left a soul
Thus attaining immortality is a goal
An analogy taught by hermetic schools Popes in Rome
Banned the search for the philosophers stone
Obsession with a word who's meaning is unknown
True meaning is well hidden they'd throw 'em in jail chemists
And paint 'em as derelicts liars and heretics
But alchemy still exists and Zosimos last wish was this
Transmutate and make a spiritual passage
Lead to gold as a metaphysical aspect
The elixir is the catalyst for enlightenment
To evolve from imperfect diseased corruptible
The mystic key makes the evolution possible
Hidden text and diagrams decoded
Layered with allegories old tales from the crypt
Gold people of the sun feet like bronze
Alchemy alchemy alchemy our only Son
Of the heavens and earth oceans and waterfront
Mostly it is the sun sustaining the lives of everyone
Even when money's gone gold retains value
Inner knowing is gold when ignorance don't know how to
Evolving - energy absorbing
Gold petal flowers gold butterfly wings
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15. |
Kindness (Inkswel Remix)
01:50
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healing the blind-ness kill 'em with kindness
Until my final breath I exhale with resistance
won't let my mind rest too much to digest
I got too much invested into this life to digress
I'm still in the thick of hunger & grit & tryna live righteous
I'm feelin the pinch on my money clip when dealing with IRS
political sciences television for mind-less
the knowledge I get is nothing unless I apply this
beheadings by Isis - pure senseless violence
desensitized improvised explosive devices
religion is so divisive till bodies lay lifeless
till Saudis & Sunis & Hutus no longer fight
shoot cannonball dynamite still standing tall like a cypress
Zulus who fought for stripes & swear with my hand on right breast
who's willing to fight next just kill 'em with kindness
the weapon I use is fused with love peace & my respect
stoop to they level no
ain't gotta stoop to they level no
they want u to u tell them no
take the high road
so high that they will not find it
only light that will heal the blindness
is u killin 'em with your kindness
(Love!)
only love can conquer hate
ain't no way there's a debate
and a smile can make your day
(No!!)
stoop to they level no
ain't gotta stoop to they level no
they want u to u tell them no
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