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a hodge-podge!

Verse Two [T. Monterisi]
Communicate,
Collaborate,
Grow together and dance
Give everyone a chance to accept their paths
We're all haunting wearing

Frijoles

Aesop Rock

Bazooka Tooth

2003

you motherf***s that fail to pull
Why? Well
What's really good
Not a cat who pedal backwards for a hackers filthy looks
Hodge podge phenomenon

like a thought
Fitzbilly, Priscilla, and Aescher, you know, our team is swell to be hodge-podge
Aescher, I think it’s time, you better take to the sky

I'm wasted on the porcelain
Chamberlain of the bomb squad
I'm kicking off the hodge podge
With one wrong line more obvious
Than the folly of hoping I

"what's the odds"?
But actually, that's not hard amongst a hodge-podge of gods
See the devil been trying to fabricate God's image
He tried the same thing

house, fool" - take a toke
Down- you're broke- broken down- down- you're broken

The weakness
The hodge-podge thoughts of being the deepest
The creep-ness

Spitting Xan bars hard but can't hardly speak
Contents incompetent hominid hodge-podge
Ominous warning signs of an audio onslaught
The self destruct button

the Taliban 

Al-Hamdi Lillah

Tell her cover her face here comes the law

The judge, hodge podge bro 

See what it do to me

You thinking like a pussy dog

go rev up my gremlin
That scent be loud like the engine
I dodge the hodge podge
Slip out on the montage
Don’t trip on the corsage
I’m boo’d up with moo

in a mix hodge podge
Of a little Eminem a lot of Aesop Rock
A lot of rock climbing trying to stay on top
Of the rubble chug bubbles keep the crayons

limit east is a damn mirage
A lodge with a hodge podge of independent rappers
Be smart with the lies that you see and ears hear

These snitches be in

a month don't match your compliments
I imagine life without you to remember hollowness
In a world with such hodge-podge type homogenous people
I get why you

I've broken bad

Just admit you've been right all along

Helter, skelter, belt with no belter
Hodge podge, travelodge, two way monologue
I'll call for

A Candymaker's Knife in My Handbag

The Fiery Furnaces

Rehearsing My Choir

2005

upside-down marzipan Milanese
(My brain is a blur.)
Hodge-podge (cardinal slice) two-door, brand new,
What am I gonna do?
'Cause on the street the amber

old dude, hodge podge
Hot porridge in the soles of my feet
Shout out to Soulo, 47 killing souls for free
Empty-handed Moss and the kids pissing on my