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Losing Money & Losing Friends (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Art of Losing [Clean] (American Hi-Fi) · The Art of Losing (American Hi-Fi) · Art of Losing [Japan Bonus Track] (American Hi-Fi) · The Art of Losing (American Hi-Fi) · Rise Against/Face To Face [Split 7"] (Face to Face) · Rise Against (Rise Against) · Art Core, Vol. 2: Art of Drum & Bass (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Art's Art (Art Tatum) · Unreleased Art, Vol. 4, Pt. 2: Hard Art (Art Pepper) – and 90 other albums »

to win by losing all, you can face the heat - dare to 
Beat the System 

On the assembly line trying to break the mold 
Time to throw the wrench that
Y'all stand against the wall blindfolded me throw the darts
To poke you in the heart
And take you from the start
To one luxury transportation in
My wisdom undefiled , the flesh shall prevail
The age has dawned , and time has come
To rise against the fools of christ , with hate and despise
dripping, drop by drop,
Upon the quiet mountain top,
Steals drowsily and musically
Into the universal valley. 
The rosemary nods upon the grave;
wonder what's in that basket
Sweet Daddy strolled by and said haven't you seen here?
That right there is Belly Dancin Dina
Now I'm all junglistcally
and you rise up to your position
(Carry On Tradition)
When they knight you - then you go to fight, go to war, don't petition
(Carry On Tradition) -
few flow fatal
It's fucked up, it all started from two turntables

When they crown you and you rise up to your position
Carry on tradition
When they
name is DJ Run
Shoots a gift like a gun
Slays suckers one by one
Rather chill than kill
Cause the killing's no fun
So together forever
Crew be
Truth had me up against the ropes 
And semi-conscious without no boxing skills
Fear of it makes hair on my neck grow like minoxodil
is stronger
I saw grown men fall when I was a youngster
But I clench my fists ready to go against whoever
Tie my Timbs and rise in the end

to rise above the need for cops and laws

Let kids learn communication
Instead of schools pushing competition
How about more art and theater instead
of the word "Sacrifice" as said by Big Pun in "You Ain't A

{Verse 2: Jus Allah aka Megatraum}
The grains of my fingerprints rub against mics like
cities with large moons
Faith healers, ex-female drug dealers and art booms
Apologize for my weird mix
What taste like hot dogs and tear drips
And looks
probably find the main jar
I been major, it's Rapsody, boy

I don't trust the score, I've been baffled by judges' cards before
Never leave it in their
The History of the Great Wars  
Episodes IV-VI: The Rise of the Imperium  
Episode VII: The Quest for the Trinity of Might 
Episode VIII: And Lo, When
even bark
Told son "leave the block"
Get that money upstairs
In case the 'covers see it's marked
Beat a man who plot against me, God forgive me
me, Chief Administrator of the Law 
True Master in this hardcore Art of War 
I explore the depths on conflict and with no pretense 
Found the best
by snake eyes as the playa hate rise
New York state side to the West side
Fuck the best rhyme, best respect mine, from here
To Palestine watch Sunz
(Voice sample:)
"Ultimately, martial art means honestly expressing yourself. It is easy for
me to put on a show, and be cocky so I can show you
Over half the world's population is starving,
Crucified by the greed of landowners,
Helpless against the imbalance of priorities
Practiced by