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Soundpieces: Da Antidote!

1999

styles 
Takin' out wack MC's by the piles, for real 

Episode #2: God's Gift 

I have no strings to hold me down
Beware of the Tupperware 
It's

around the way
Hit the gas slow down 
Hold wait its gamma ray
I'm in a higher level
Man I taught myself to elevate
You say I put u I trance
No girl I made

Running alone, trapped in this world
Not your own, not your home
Pushed down in the dust, left by fate to rust
Feel the pull of the stars from

from underneath the tree into more shade
Get shocked and rocked by a lyrical lightning
Wake up we here to unpause the game 
Charlie ray at the controls

I'd feel like a child
So real I'd feel like a ray of sunlight, dancing above the clouds
Singing

La la la la
La la la la

First Trimester

Illogic

Celestial Clockwork

stand, face to face with my angel
as the blood of our child soaks her hands
the hate I hold is a product of the love she evokes
so in an obscure way, I

Military Mind

Killa Tay

Thug Religion

that my grandfather told to me
Don't be innocent, militant is how we supposed to be
You know, God bless the child who can hold his own
Dodgin prison,

remember waiting by the road across your office
In a scorching midday
"I'm right in front of you," you texted
I looked up and there you were, holding your

the hook, so I make it real quick
If the world started burning, would we put it out together?
Or would we still fight with one another?

Everybody

of straw and
patient animals standing around.  The mother nods by the side
of the child.  Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks

up like a child
Hold me for a little

While

Painting it black
And moving on
Keeping track
Of holding on
Staring your way
Through omicron

Take another

please allow me to kick another flow
Now that I'm about to blow and I do it to get by
Random rhymes arise in my head
Hunger for the satisfaction hasn't

birth to a child.
Kamsa immediately went to the prison.
Devaki... Give me the baby.
Kamsa snatched the child from Devaki and caught hold of its legs.
Then

Happy Timbuck2 Day

Lupe Fiasco

Drogas Wave

2018

trial while in my intertube, Tour de Force
Tied so I am not the daddy
Had to move the club all by myself 'cause I ain't had no caddy, gladly
Didn't

on my sleeve, jeez
If I'm honest, we the hottest by the beach, see
Shit they don't believe so I had to let

Another young nigga gone in the sunset
We

They couldn't hold the tray of the candle to her Super, 
Luminal light rays she'll be living in the stars forever


I used to hoover the stairs

to hold you tight
I need to hold you tight
need to hold you tight and keep your shine bright

Uhu uuh hu na uhu uhuhu
Always by your side you’r my treasure

fathers didn't visit much and I don't know the story, I seen how women could hold back a child, kill his soul, make a father runaway, tell a child he don't

passing by
At the end of the night, it aint too late, never late
Sun in the sky, feel the rays, i caught a vibe
At the end of the night, it aint too late,

a middle school child
When you’re happy you ditch them for another perfect guy (Wow)
Oh no he broke your heart? What a surprise! (Wow)
You thought he was

a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for

X-ray of my heart
So many scars
So many scars
Ya ya ya ya
Here’s an x-ray of my heart
May see so many scars
In the dark
Ya ya ya ya ya ya
Girl here’s

Yea
This isn't a pot of gold it's a bowl of pasta
No one thought he would go to where no one thought of
Yea over by the water the ocean aqua
Floating

An angel prays
By your side at night down through the alleyways

A junkie cries and no one hears
A spirit flies to dry his tears
The bottle owns another