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Not to Be Undimensional Conscious (Disharmonic Orchestra) · Prisoner of Conscious (Talib Kweli) · Culture Vibes: The Best of Conscious Dancehall Reggae (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hyper Sexy Conscious (Tomcraft) · Conscious Ragga (Beenie Man) · Conscious Party (Asian Dub Foundation) · Conscious Ragga, Vol. 3 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Not to Be Undimensional Conscious [Bonus Tracks] (Disharmonic Orchestra) · God Conscious (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Conscious Consumer (X-Ray Spex) – and 90 other albums »


But I've got a will to powerful persuasion
Scrawling "Basta" 'til the spray can bleeds
A manifesto, like so many things, is the collective conscious
have the fire and the cross
don't save your soul it's sour loss
collective soul, collective well

The new wine is dying on the vine
how much must you age
The conscious man is dead
And I buried him
Beneath this scarred tissue
Armored skeleton
The machine is now alive
Desensitized with open eyes
Having to put myself right again time after time.
Line after line I’m elevating the collective conscious
Skipped over college, took my tuition I made
gadgets
Blind to the price tag, in this collective madness
You may have you will but do you have the guts
To turn your life around and be a better man?
the lens

You'd never risk it, inherently self-conscious
So twisted, resting on your haunches
So mystic, paintin' in a poncho
You better get ready
A fire bun!

Yah hear mi
Life ova death
Hey let me tell yu dis again
I could have been one of the most natorious
I got saved by the king
A fire bun!

Yah hear mi
Life ova death
Hey let me tell yu dis again
I could have been one of the most natorious
I got saved by the king
A fire bun!

Yah hear mi
Life ova death
Hey let me tell yu dis again
I could have been one of the most natorious
I got saved by the king
an ill intent so be intense
Some friends at the margin
Making summer streams harden
All these bulls shitting
Trying to milk me by the carton
But, uh,
and the flag drops
I’ll never stop
I'mma race to the finish line of the road
To kick in the door
Ready, set, go
Ready, set, go
Ready, set, go
Ready, set, go
self-conscious on the couch
He was sitting down across from me he was writing down his hypothesis I don't know
I've got a loving supportive wife who doesn't know
mind, that's a crime
But fuck that though, niggas ain't ready for the elevated soul
Radiant niggas teasin' up that smoke, puff that good you know indo
grill off
Live by the code, Sleep with an iron
One eye open, hoping nigga try it
Accumalated riches raised out of sweatbox
Now I'm counting bread,
Verse 1
Strap up the boots, I?m ready to shoot, load the ammo, Bone Soprano wit glocks and green camo, I play rappers like they grand pianos,
the buildings
Me love you like a father
Me ready and me willing
Anything what you a talk
Is law in my dominion
And me have similar thoughts
I share the same
Wheat and beat sprout from the same litter
Yet amazingly crafted by separate scissors
I stalk the morbid beaten past splashin' in the cretin blizzard (?)
Wheat and beat sprout from the same litter
Yet amazingly crafted by separate scissors
I stalk the morbid beaten past splashin' in the cretin blizzard (?)
hookers by the miles 

But still my pop's got three jobs to stable 
A family household and food on the table 
So as we pray for all our souls to keep
ready to retire for sure, ya not see it
I'm from the 70's, I'm down by law, ya not see it
We passed fliers door to door, ya not see it
Popularity's
guerillas performin drive-bys up on ya gangstas
Strapped the Cadillacs, my lyrical assault murder weapon
I'll blow ya rips out ya mid-section
Chinese
larger and bigger the factor 
here to Cockalak! a crack that back like a chiropractor 
just the collective my perspective to be
effective is the main
and the weak
your conscious askin you trying to get you sanity
you gotta hold your ground
can let it ??? your friends in the heatership
while they always dip
and the weak
Your conscious askin you trying to get you sanity
You gotta hold your ground
Can let it ??? Your friends in the heatership
While they always dip
primadonnas danced in the streets all day
But when the darkness came, everybody went home. 
I was ready, everyone else was asleep. 
And while it may have