PurePositivity said:Cunninlynguists – Close Your Eyes feat (Grieves, Geologic, Macklemore)
[Deacon The Villain]
I’m in another zone where troubles gone
Where sisters home and my bro leaves her stuff alone
In a place where life is easy for everybody else
I wish that earth was even and I put that on myself
But we don’t know it where we don’t show it all
For life ain’t protocol under sky over law
[Natti]
I’m in another space where all the food is good
Where there is enough for everybody in my neighborhood
Where all the grass is blue where we don’t know bout green
Cause money ain’t a thing I pinch myself it’s not a dream
Where human form and uniform are unicorn seem
If I drew a horn in que-niform it wouldn’t mean a thing
haha, come on now, they don’t sound that much alike…
it’s all deacon homie
Dude take another listen. Maybe I am wrong, but I think I am right on this one. Anyone?
I never heard of the guy on the 2nd verse of this song (Versatile?) but he is ill!
[Natti]
he tried leading with his heart without bleeding from his heart
Bacardi Dark, and blunts sparked, meetings in the park
Jacques-Cousteau-below city level fleein from sharks
pushers playin while police manned up wit snitches and Narcs
could cheddar be, so vital a piece of my souls survival
to the point to even go look for peace, you load your rifle
past mistakes, court dates brand you for life
forced hands make the crackheads scramble for pipes
fast grands, take your high stakes, gamble for ice
look at the surface of the game, dang that’d be nice
forget the purpose of the game, man thatll be life
or get two circles on a chain, wrists gotta be tight
either your head on the cruiser or the lead from the Luger
mighta made ya some dough but aint no bread in your future
kinda movin too slow ya better spread ‘for they shoot ya
hospital bed cant use your legs like ya use to
[Versatile]
Come a little closer
into the life of a smoker-
where paranoia is the price to be sober-
over my shoulder-
seems to be the land of the lost and the home of the slaves-
where soldiers carry toasters in holsters supposed to be brave
but underneath the surface they purpose is lost in they ways-
they walk in a daze
the only time they spark when they blazed-
they often amaze-
the high life: you floss and get paid
the low life is when you’re tossed in that cage or in that grave-
so I stay….
with-a-open-mind-
my minds open when Im totin 9s on the grind hopin over time-
i can climb, to-the-top-of-the-cliff-
cuz right now: im standin at the edge stiff-
Im hopin that I dont slip
one, slight, false move and my life in this tight grip
to lose all strength in the time and be priceless-
though my right fist is stuck in the air, to show power
my left hand’s holdin them grams of snow powder
[Deacon]
I see dice games, im side bettin makin a killin man
homies fuckin niggas, swiping rings and change-money lost now
a body picked up off ground
that child saw it, deafened by pain-it wasnt a soft sound
???? they all round, bangs on her hair
Yessir, her right there, she livin the nightmare-In the couch room
bounce a tip wit curtains closed
supposed to dance, but off that x and piles of sniff she workin poles
slice of onion make her cry
cuz of a lack of funding standards are lowered like dungeons only to survive
for many life aint half ??? but at the end of its rope
like they just smoked bad dope blended wit soap, ????
??? ???????? getting paid however we can
its hard in Lexington, and Im feelin less than a man
leaders misleadin and we’ve unraveled so far
beg like we done caught a swing from Moses’ rod
I’m in another zone where troubles gone
Where sisters home and my bruh leaves that stuff alone
A place where life is easy for everybody else
I wish that earth was Eden and I put that on myself
where we don’t know it all where we don’t show it off
where life ain’t protocol. under sky, over law
I’m in another space where all the fruit is good
and there’s enough for everybody in my neighborhood
Where all the grass is blue, where we don’t know bout green
Cause money ain’t a thing I pinch myself it’s not a dream
Where human form ain’t uniform a unicorn it seems
and If I drew a horn in cuneiform it wouldn’t mean a thing
[Natti]
Its about time, like that shit that light up ya wrist
real niggas keep pleadin the 5th
concealed dealins in the heat of the midst
in the jungle where the simeons pull semis a-plenty
in the league of the chimps
im so for real with bananas and clips
so i fail with the gangstas and pimps
try’na prevail, quick money attempts
couple hits, nigga thinkin he rich
but-i-was, headstrong dead wrong perhaps
playin scenes in my mind when a fiend relapse
eyes rolled back in they head, relaxed
but money feeds the J’s to the feet of the cool [idk about this line]
and my feet were famished after walkin from school
wood heels, smokin kill wit a hooligan crew
talkin slick to the fiends, even robbin a few
niggas lucky that its rappin that he happen to do
cuz oh, lo and behold, it could happen to you
[Freddie Gibbs]
The politics of pushin potent potion
one toke and i bet i gotchu open
peep what i prescribe to my smokers
give em the proper dosage
gave ya boy with dreams the mic to see the ocean [idk about this line]
i was local til the whiteboy Joseph put me on different coasts
then he left me for dead, dog
so he could push the pussy pigs under the head yall [idk about this line]
the crackers wanna profit off my topics of mockin
but yo im from a small town called “bitch when i see you, im in yo pockets”
niggas rock he let it dry, track traffic and train hoes [idk about this line]
poppin my P-95 at polices in plain clothes
the ghetto just infested with felons
so whether its the fuzz or the thugs now you under surveillance
i got a letter from the feds in the mail
that say im connected with some niggas thats sellin yayo
so share some information or you’ll be sharin a cell
“Lock me up and swallow the key, throw me under the jail
never tell, im a gangsta”
[Natti]
Its about time, like that shit that light up ya wrist
real niggas keep pleadin the 5th
concealed dealins in the heat of the midst
in the jungle where the simeons pull semis a-plenty
in the league of the chimps
im so for real with bananas and clips
so i fell with the gangstas and pimps
try’na prevail, quick money attempts
couple hits, nigga thinkin he rich
but-i-was, headstrong dead wrong perhaps
playin scenes in my mind when a fiend relapse
eyes rolled back in they head, relaxed
but money feeds the J’s to the feet of the cool
and my feet were famished after walkin from school
Woodhill, smokin kill wit a hooligan crew
talkin slick to the fiends, even robbin a few
niggas lucky that its rappin that he happen to do
cuz oh, lo and behold, it could happen to you
[Freddie Gibbs]
The politics of pushin potent potion
one toke and i bet i gotchu open
peep what i prescribe to my smokers
give em the proper dosage
Gary boy with dreams, like Michael, to see the ocean
i was local til the whiteboy Joseph put me on different coasts
then he left me for dead, dog
so he could push the pussy pink Sonic The Hedgehog
these crackers wanna profit off my topics and mock it
but yo im from a small town called “bitch when i see you, im in yo pockets”
niggas rock it let it drop, trap traffic and train hoes
poppin my P-95 at polices in plain clothes
the ghetto’s just infested with felons
so whether its the fuzz or the thugs now you under surveillance
i got a letter from the feds in the mail
that say im connected with some niggas thats sellin yayo
so share some information or you’ll be sharin a cell
“Lock me up and swallow the key, throw me under the jail
never tell, im a gangsta”
[Natti]
too many niggas talk hard, [this shit reeks] when the beef hits
fight night, where are you? behind another nigga like a eclipse
real cats throw down while you hide your paws
you as soft as the gauze paramedics gonna wrap around your jaws
how you act up dont back up your words, just your nerve
til a room fulla goons, you and your crew are hors d’oeuvres
please
dont act like no killa if you aint no gorilla
real [???] break limbs and your heart got [???] flowin in it
lemme pull you off to the side, so you can get slapped for a minute
you plus a sort a nigga dont equal Popeye on spinach
fool who told you that, thats [???????????????] rap
i take my knuckles and make you a brand new hat
look too hard for beef, end up with a [???] in ya back
take a stand, or take the stand and say “he did that”
its your choice my friend, this your voice my friend
thats done got you inside this predicament
[Deacon]
all out yo mouth, bunch of bitches and hoes
the realest of real niggas know how this goes
talkin although like you control the scene
you’re mean, but what does this mean? —-
Big mouth, e’ry night, e’ry fight, a nigga there, fucked up
instigatin like satan, but facin no blows
you talk it, but beat ‘round the bush like a Lez
no Grandmaster Flash, never been ‘round no [lez]
so you beat on the girls, beat on yo chest
but when she get tense, a nigga be on his best
a bit of suspense, a nigga be in his dress
see stress, you turnin Princess —-
hate letting people know you a tool
and Jonas Brothers are rock harder than you
so you, [covert], like the leader of cool
and the king in the legion of fools
Does anyone have the chorus for Imperial?? I’m French so I’m not really sure of what Deacon’s saying and it’s driving me crazy.
This is what I understood :
And the beat shall stop
You can feel it in the lows
Imperial Rock
Imperial Roll
(Hook)
Half animal half man
Half man, half amazing
it seems so amazing
Half animal, half man
Half man, half amazing
I verbally burn a ni**er up
Half animal half man
Half man, half amazing
it seems so amazing
Half animal, half man
Half man, half amazing
the flow’s _ major Deacon
Get close and lose your soul
Not gonna roll,
so the G version of how this story’s really told
conquering Deacon is a silly goal
you’re just a comin’ new edition for “Faces of Death” videos
splish splash in your own blood bath
holdin’ your chest bigger than Bobby Brown’s drug stash
bigger than Louie Anderson’s belly flop splash
ass stretched wider than Jim Carrey’s mouth when he laughs.
You might as well smoke a cigarette while you huff gas,
facin’ me’s dumber than using fingernail clippers to cut grass.
It’s your choice, a dozen inch dick or a cocked 12
‘cause playin’ Cool J’s the only time I rock an L
That follows me like gunshots and hot shells,
the last time I stopped rappin’ coffin makers stock fell.
Like sealed water holes, I got rap locked well,
but your album’s an iron raft,
that shit will not sell/sail.
(Hook)
Watch out for twin questions when testin’ me,
I got so many punch lines you’d think I’m fightin’ off referees,
My specialty is in any type of world weaponry,
so stop stressin’ or catch a hot lesson.
You wouldn’t be fly with demonic possesions
I deliver lung shots that cause pneumonic depressions
The personification of bubonic infections
like poisoned communion wine, people can’t stomache my blessin’s
In a battle session, I can blow out daylight,
because I’m like Shakespeare retired I never playwrite/right.
Never say shit twice give you one chance to hear it
my flow’s godly, touches your spirit so you’d better fear it
I collect souls and put ‘em on clearance
death’s about to make an appearance
due to your interference
So don’t surprise me and spark my defense reflex
because I’m dope enough to suffocate your weak set with a kleenex.
(Hook)
I’ve been the truth since the cradle,
while most of you are so good at lyin’/lion
that I thought Simba raised you.
Realize what I do to guys with lies
The only mac you got came supersized with fries
brand me: half animal, half cannibal,
make like Bruce Banner and throw a fuckin’ van at you
The rap hannibal, it takes my silence to stop violence
Undermine my talents, leave you lyin’ under violins.
My skills are like Bill Gates’ stock wealth,
while half of y’all are fake fur,
I mean not felt
I move at speeds that’ll make a stop-watch melt,
like autofellatio, I’m only tryin’ to top self
That’s why half of these punks are scared to fight
They talk shit then flea/flee like dog parasites
With a terror bright now the flame has set fire to the canvas.
my death is eternal, you’ll never understand this.
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