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Lower da Boom

Artifacts

Between a Rock and a Hard Place

1994

to say that uhh, uhh..
I forget where I was man
("Ohh-h OK cut, Freddy, Freddy stop..")

Boom Skwad in the house

I lower da boom when I do

1
1,2,3
Okay!
Least I got My breath In my lung I'm okay
Afraid of being left so numb It's our weight
Shoulder my love I dunno If Imma break it

out my bag, just more distracted from genetic karma
Coughing up a lung or two to keep me calmer
It's a current way to spell out how i'm acting like I'm

Ever rigid, never fidgety when dem a left a critique

Especially with these lyrics which is a helluva gift
Study me? You have a better chance fi master

She's got nothing but praise and she really means it to, means it to 
To lower the bar for herself, don't bring it on 'coz it's on
It's on me, Marie,

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

The air is so clear that it's fuckin me up
I can only breathe with smoke inside of my lungs
Im a city kid, ashes be the place i

Knacke de Code wie - Sonnebluemechärne ässe/
Los mal die Flows du chasch - sones wunder ned vergässe/
Uf ei chline hater - Lobes hundert figg uf

a war
No life left just a corpse
But you feel no remorse
No life left just a corpse
But you feel no
My lungs burn from screaming your name
Now I've

round like before

Yea
Nothing left to save no no no no
Tryna turn a new page
But a nigga cant change nah nah nah nah

My lungs are hurting they over

breath
And air escapes the lungs in my chest
Undress the shirt around my left pec
Press down to access one more heart beat
You can connect the AED

But

romance
They tryna' get this shit for cheap
My price ain't going no lower than that
With all my rings on
Punch a nigga dead in his teeth
It sound like

dressed in rags
Pick up the pieces and lower the flags
I'm goin' to Woodstock, it's the Aquarian Age
Then I'll go to Altamont and sit near the stage
Put

Cingularity Point

Canibus

C of Tranquility

2010

the road forks, my rhymes leave you lost
Under a blue moon, ice crystals, fog, and snow fall
Been a long time, spitting long rhymes, but I never left you

to a microphone
Check the frontal lobe
Vortex in my cortex
Cold rain gon pour I got the goretex
Want more - I could deliver to your doorstep
Got a bird out

on my finger tips and on my ear lobes
Smoke coming out my eyes
And I'm barely even blowed
I'm throwed in my zone
Like a pack and I played
And I don't

invested head to toe which
Manifested friend and foe
Damn congestion in my nose
Left questions in the frontal lobe
And iuno
Like
Had

Almost had me baited

when
Fact, fate and fiction, are all victims of my diction
And its lost on the lobe of my lung
The fan blows these desires around the room
While devil's

I've got a heart beat, it's deep within my chest
I've got these lungs here, they bring me every breathe
I've got a conscious mind
That contemplates

What's left sticks to insides of lungs
Toffee pudding, or tar
Sorry did I forget your name?
The submarine lights flash red
A can of coke trapped between

Clan emblem
Iron Lung ain't got to tell
You where it's coming from

Catch us swimming with these sharks now
You rap villains
(I feel the same way you

these niggas on the run, peep my Clan emblem
Iron Lung ain't got to tell you where it's comin from

Catch us swimmin with these sharks now, you rap

Rip my lungs from my chest
Tear me apart until there's nothing left
I don't feel anything
Until there's nothing left of me
Until I feel nothing

the air inside your lungs
That sinking feeling that's breathtaking 
Feeling like you are forsaking 
Flaking, mistaking, making and taking
But honestly I

The steering wheel's alright
It shakes at ninety-five
You're on your last life
I can tell
The window switched corners
The table feels lower
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