Lyrics:
much bullshit
People are gonna sit and take
This time
You're to late
In numbers and empowered by 6K of bass
These are sad time of capital crimes
I was driving through the fens in a peaceful English scene
Paid for by my grandfather the original gunners dream
I was taking life for granted
to find these records he used
DIZZY: He makes hits with the flick of a wrist
ANDYCAT: Einstein's taking off
DIZZY: Let me put it like this
There's not
to the same immortal. From this original prayer comes every other. What is the first prayer?
Spare me, O Death.
Many thousands have gone only a small remnant
I'm the archetype. Original as they come
Ayo, they broke the fuckin mold when they made this one
Said I'm the archetype, cause there can only be one
[ INTRO fading in: Damain ]
...brains I'm bustin
I kick lyrics that cause destruction
Yo, I set it off like this
No shame in my game
(Yo, yo
I'm dream chasing on a speedway
On a weekday it's a relay if you can relate
Escape to the seascapes by the east bay
Keep my feet laced keep paced
Permanent 223, personal message
A crisis, that I reckon is Christ intervention
(It) Must be original testiment to the tension
(If) Pain is
this might sound shady
But what's a life without the money baby
Its nothin really
Who ever said money doesn't matter
Is probably talking shit
Cause they
No games I'm just saying
Time ain't promised so I want mo money like Marlon Wayans
Had to tell them stop playing, got to family now lil girl stay
of the original
Down and beggin' on your knees
Why do you commit this crime
Answers have become less clear
The skin is broke from the anger buried deep
It
of the original
Down and beggin' on your knees
Why do you commit this crime
Answers have become less clear
The skin is broke from the anger buried deep
It
black belt like Ryu
I'm the original like Bruce Lee
You're just an imitation like Fei Long
I can murk your crew all day long
One by one, winner
is in style, fuck a ass til it smile
BDI, like the all I seein, everything, like this mood I be in
Meditation, constant concentration
When I inhale
The original, unprocessed
This shit is just what it is, no need for context
Got the eye for it, got the time for it
I was taught to save my whole life, now I
time to pass it on don't you
Cause i fight for you give my life for you
And i've got you by my side
There's no barricade we can't
Tear away when it
chasing
Stoney Point that strain tastes amazing
And the gas lighter, I ain't got a favorite
Keep a bowl by my bedside
Right 'for I sleep be the best time
next man and copy the crews
Your original by yourself do you don't screw over the peeps that all love you
Go through different stages, we all grew up
a greater man except Jesus
Who can touch me, bet a hundred thou' you couldn't bust me
The original Likwit rough rhymer
Protected by the gat and bandana, who
my pride, tighten up my stand
Lookin' at the stars, the original man...
Never thought that it would ever come to this
Migrate really wasn't a time
What time is it
This is one of those, a1-yola raps
Stick in ya mind, stick in ya mind,
Stick in ya mind
When you up all night
You see things
Neighborhood life right by Mr. Rodger
You niggas get more even and I get more odder
I run off winter time like a platinum Rolex
Eat my dust taste my auto
It's time to wake up America
It is us this beautiful nation needs to plant the seed for survival
For our future generations to succeed amongst our
Hell
Words & Music by Erika Paul
From the cd entitled,
"Adolescent Drama - Six Originals From The Residency Play, 'Stackin' The Odds'"
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