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    True crime, fantasy, action-adventure, game show
    It's all sci-fi, I'm all Play-Doh

    I like data that turn brains to egg yolk
    It turn royals to regular John or Jane Does
    I hate praising net worth over legwork
    I hate ceding all power to the extroverts
    I find the current social architecture hell on earth
    We make shepherds and shadow 'em to the netherworld
    I move reticent, never really an open book
    I'm gone fishin' at thе risk of being overlooked
    I know you lovе it when the novas open cobra hoods
    A little show to get the focus off the cloven foot
    Behind the curtain the Merlin is all jellyfish

    I get to beckon the wrecking ball to your Lego brick
    I wish you nothing but the gentle kiss of yellow piss
    I give you nothing but the number for my exorcist

    I was on the floor in a fugue state
    Tripping over old flicks
    Picking out a new name

    I was on the couch feeling real gone
    Learning how to walk from leaving the TV on
    You could bear witness to the second first step
    You could bear witness to the second first step
    You could bear witness to the second first step
    You could bear witness to the second first step

    Romance, comedy, documentary, newscast
    It's all cartoons, I'm all smooth jazz
    I seen a few that plotted futures over chewed fat
    Abandon crew to collude with the common sewer rat
    We value wrath above any accurate narrative
    We let our most irascible design the characters
    They only dressing they vendettas up as parables
    Promoting privacy and cowardice as parallels
    I got rid of the whip and told myself to boogie more
    Invoke eternal disobedience in human form
    Secure the city short an infantry and wooden horse
    You missed the morning you were born to play the bugle for
    I like glassy lake water and old maps
    Tall tales with black sails and skull flags
    Cold lemonade and OG Golden Axe
    I don't like to talk about the UFO Crash

    I was on the floor in a fugue state
    Tripping over old flicks
    Picking out a new name
    I was on the couch feeling real gone
    Learning how to walk from leaving the TV on
    You could bear witness to the second first step
    You could bear witness to the second first step
    You could bear witness to the second first step
    You could bear witness to the second first step

    Late night, thriller, reality, drama, western
    It's all politics, I'm all dead nerves

    My margin riddled with bubble letters, and French girls
    My special powers are animus and revenge-thirst
    Corrosive energy hemorrhaging from the heavyweights
    You like adherents who would swear they saw you levitate
    That dedication never question if the record straight
    It help you keep the accountability M.I.A
    We see the quivering kitten beneath the goat mask
    Intimidation means influence over drone attack
    This ain't exactly some sophisticated code to crack
    Some people like to see a decent morning overcast
    Sometimes a beam of light comes screaming from my upper trunk
    I walk around in public looking like a hundred suns
    My covey turn that something wicked into nothing much
    I give a fuck if all the money's in the blood and guts


    I was on the floor in a fugue state
    Tripping over old flicks
    Picking out a new name
    I was on the couch feeling real gone
    Learning how to walk from leaving the TV on
    You could bear witness to the second first step
    You could bear witness to the second first step
    You could bear witness to the second first step
    You could bear witness to the second first step
     
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    Triple bagged citrus leaking through the plastic
    Blood orange classic old fashioneds
    Bittersweet cherry pop
    Steady groove i let the levee drop
    Petty toy like spaghetti snot
    Gutta slop
    Ready rock retarded
    Im skin bone and carbon
    Burning paper noxious vapors beg your pardon
    Hemp watermark stamp over legal tender vittles
    Im blacking out on principle corrupted clash digital
    When simple wasn't sensible
    Levels we could bring it to
    Dismember reassemble you all in the name of love
    I'm not crazy
    I'm afraid
    I'm awake
    I'm laying seven stories high rolling complimentary shake
    Staring out in space sometimes i feel nothing
    Mostly out of place most days like weak punch ins
    Uphill hustling
    Dead lung
    Rabbit out the hat minus the crowd participation
    My pain your entertainment
    Shuffling arrangements might knock you out your trainers
    Unexpected changes
    Schemes turn dangerous
    More means to mangle
    Watch the cream durango
    Guess thats how the game go

    Break and enter
    All intended victims
    Name change to protect the guilty
    You on the wrong side
    Wrong side

    Barfly/glass of rye banzai
    To all my friends/glasses high
    Seperate the english from the dutch
    Apartheid
    Pixelate his face in surveillance tape
    Archives
    Heavy is the head/Rastafari
    Dredder than dred/marked for death/Karzai
    Beard like I’m on Hajj
    Go hard like Old Testament God
    You burning bush? They livin’ large
    That fire kush bring dough like synagogue
    Ooh baby I like it raw/Honey
    Eschewed britches/money steady faking
    Never move like Hakeem pivot
    Church shoes eyes wet with Glenlivet
    Suit ill-fitted/genuflect/shoot clear spirit
    Ni**erlip the spliff/lose tail/old lizard
    All else fails he hustle hail in a blizzard
    Scheme
    Put it all on the line/Buddy Ryan
    Bounty on your head/battery in they spine
    Janjaweed on wild horses
    There’s nothing on that high moral ground but more corpses

    Break and enter
    All intended victims
    Name change to protect the guilty
    You on the wrong side
    Wrong side
     
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    [Intro: Jerry Saltz]
    R.A.P. Ferreira will rap forever
    You need to eat
    You need not to be killed
    You need to have some measure of freedom
    So, I'm not here to tell you art matters more than freedom
    But, I am here to say that art is part of being alive

    [Verse 1]
    Grandiose exodus
    With every exhale, I escape wretchedness
    Blessed defiance
    The road to hell is piloted with compliance
    Morongo Indian, Mofongo simmerin'
    My uncle ain't no simian
    More citizens, scuff black dookies
    Dorner vs. Tookie
    No tomfoolery
    Beatific aura is my jewelry
    You know Ro' gon' keep it pimpin'
    Grasp on the infinite like we intimate
    How we make idealism belligerent
    Nappy ass metaphysicists
    Midnight passion spillin' into morning
    Upon the ash trays and I'm zoning
    The mind pirouettes past the moment
    As if the rhyme were the only component
    Omens bombarding I and I alive, I and I alive, I and I alive

    [Interlude: Larry Poons & R.A.P. Ferreira]
    There are no rules about what is gonna be good and what is gonna be bad. Art doesn't give a shit. It never has
    Oh, okay I hear it now
    Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes
    Yes, I hear it now
    Okay, okay


    [Verse 2]
    My overzealousness is ambidextrous
    I'm not really concerned with it
    Considering their assassins eat ham sandwiches
    Fantastic damages
    Natural gum lining
    Me? Well, I'm like a summer day when it hail but the sun shining
    Style like steam bent bamboo
    With that patch of turbulence when the flight attendant sit down too
    Its kinda spooky, huh
    I catch a moody buzz
    Ruby Yacht, groovy love
    Soulfolks cologne from the poem to the rug
    From the elbow, to the hell no it ain't no sailboat
    It's a big ass bag for the bail bond
    Active shooter at Chateau Marmont
    Riots, looters, and various sidearms
    Pythons on leashes
    I remember the smell of sky burning (Sky burning, sky burning)
    I remember the smell of sky burning (Sky burning, sky burning)

    [Outro: Jerry Saltz & Larry Poons]
    When Pollock finished his first drip painting
    He asked his wife, "Is this a painting?"
    He made something that may not even fit in the very large category we call art
    He didn't know
    The interesting thing about Pollock is he only "dripped" for forty-eight months
    I would ask any artist, any skeptic, any cynic
    If you had invented fire, which Pollock did, are you strong enough to stop making fire and go back to hell?
    Forty-eight months later, go back to hell and try to make something new again?
    How many people have done that?
    Pollock tried to change and by 1956 he wrapped himself around a telephone pole, out on Springs, Long Island
    Totally alcoholic, in the car
    A lot of people have thought I was dead for a long time
    Yeah, it's not my fault
     
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    [Intro]
    That East Nashville shit

    [Verse 1]
    Grabbed the mic like I ain't gotta be hard
    Flow courtesy Brother Mouzone library card
    Your economy is all favors
    I pull up with a purple lightsaber in a '68 Buick LeSabre, humming regulators
    Ni**as better mount up
    Go to King Jewels and you better crown up
    Poppin' off at the mouth, but they don't do it round us
    And it's real simple, ghee with the lentils
    I take a knee at the temple
    Not for political reasons

    My name is dreadful among heathens
    Spit it like Paul to the Ephesians
    I ball in any season

    [Chorus]
    Nah, na, nah, na, na
    The metamorphoses of Black Orpheus (Black Orpheus)
    Na, nah, na, na

    [Verse 2]
    Wrote in the Sphinx Pose
    Supposed genius couldn't think past his nose, so it go
    A sadist found it outrageous
    Askin', "How does law impede good graces?"
    Gradients of laziness
    That's what a racist is
    I'm a high man being, late for a meeting with Bob Kaufman
    Hop off it, my dick I mean
    I scribe revisions whilst trippin' off of dimethyltryptamine
    Fuck a silver lining, divine timing is intuitive
    They used to call me Rory the Druid, I been through it
    Ni**a, I was born a weirdo
    Never fear though, our's is legions, seemed decent
    'Til I part the seas and fart in the key of E sharp
    The jalopy needs parts, but I'ma keep speedin'
    Well I'ma keep speedin', I'ma keep speedin'

    [Chorus]
    Nah, na, nah, na, na
    The metamorphoses of Black Orpheus (Black Orpheus)
    Got swole reppin' that brain weight
    Got swole reppin' that brain wave
    Nah

    [Outro]
    What it is, what it isn't, what it will be soon, what it will be soon
    What it is, what it isn't, what it will be soon
    Ruby Yacht and you fullest in the room
    What it is, what it isn't, what it will be soon
     
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    Yeah

    Uh, 80s, repeats
    By me, CC
    Drop three, drop three
    I mean, that's like work
    No keys, two streets
    OB, know me
    OG, OG, OG

    My price went up, ni**a, yeah (Oh yeah)
    My price went up, ni**a, damn, yeah
    They didn't think I'd make it this far
    They didn't think I'd make it to tomorrow
    They didn't think I'd ever get past
    They didn't think I'd move this fast
    They didn't think they'd see this ass
    And see the exhaust coming from the gas
    They didn't think I'd have a bad bitch to smash
    They always thought I'd be with a bitch that's flat
    Now a ni**a got a whole lotta cash (Splash)
    A ni**a don't even gotta laugh no mo'
    To act like I don't give a fuck no mo'
    'Cause that's what I don't- (Yeah, no more caring)
    From memories, to memories, remember me
    On top of everything that's lean
    Just let me be, be everything
    Yeah, let me be, be me

    Let me be on my way
    I'm on my way now
    I gotta go, I bought my wings
    I'm on my way now
    I been gone too many days
    I'm on my way now
    I ain't got no shit to say (I'm on my way now)
    Yeah, PH's (I'm on my way now)

    Simon says what I tell him to, make her rob me
    Might take down what I'm tellin' you, if it got me
    Gotta suck this dick right if you want hibachi
    You can do it all night you get to chill around me (Okay)
    Yo your tits are where your ass has got you lookin' like a glass
    Thought that you was on your shit, but ain't shit without your cash
    Thought that you was everything, but everything about you wack
    You thought I was your first, but I'm definitely last, yeah (Oh shit)
    You thought you had the magic
    Now that shit is tragic (You thought you had the magic)
    You shoulda, you shoulda never, shoulda never wearing plastic
    Uh, I swear you been way too dramatic
    So stop right there, 'cause a ni**a countin cash babe
     
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    @KANAL@KANAL (les précédentes aussi, enfin certaines d'entre elles, je vous laisse creuser l'historique les trolls ;))


    Hello?
    Is, is next up there? (Holy)
    (Is that ni**a next up there?)
    (Ha-ha PH)

    The name Z, I'ma body them
    Somebody get the fuckin' bag to put his body in (I got it don't worry)
    If you see PH on the shy then it's got be him
    (Dude we're tagging bro)
    He's tradin' L's for an M, yeah that's got to be him
    That's definitely him

    Yeah, you'll never learn to ride on a kickstand
    I don't trust a fuckin' soul, peep the hit fam
    I thank god for today and this bullshit
    No me gusta to you 'cause you wasn't here

    Holla if you bitches need to pray and you been
    Sellin' so much pussy you gon' need a bag a weigh up (damn)
    I like to say the shit they don't say
    I like to say the shit they don't say (ha-ha)
    And don't think I be fuckin' with these ni**as who be
    Buying off attention just to get a fuckin' mention (God damn man)
    I forgot dick ridings the only thing that y'all good at
    Probably even better than my bitch and that's great at night (real shit)

    Yeah, need the mojo when I'm in the Mo (mmmhmm)
    Bitch, hit yo fuckin' knees take this load (mmmhmm)
    Uh peace, sorry got to go (mmmhmm)
    The hook coming on, bitch I got to

    Got to be honest, you ain't work for real like me
    So I don't pay attention any time you speak (holy)
    (Shut the fuck up) I like things the way I like things (yeah so)

    So every bitch I hit OT (fuckin' punks)
    All my ni**as put in OT (fooo)
    Night after night OT (hell yeah)
    Every time you see me out OT (ha, ha, haaa)
    Everything you see us doin' OD (rrra)
    Ya tight, because ya been knew
    Ya tight, because ya been knew
    Ya tight, because ya been knew
    Ya tight, because ya been knew

    That I'm the shit ni**a not you
    And it's comin' straight from the mouth
    Of a hero (they don't even know my name)
    (Don't) Listen to them they zeros (they hate the game)
    They only act like that 'cause that fear you

    Everybody tryin' front like they friends
    They only in the back, tryin' to wait for ya ends
    They only right there when a ni**a hand you the pen (here ya go)
    And sign ya whole life over, fearless to end
    I'm only tryin' to vent (aaah)
    Just please let me and if I'm off the scale, please get me
    If I'm with a bitch, please give me henny (what?)
    Know ya so trendy but that's not Azizi

    Ni**a suck my dick
    And if you cool, let me put it on your own lip
    And if she cool, let me bust on her tits
    'Cause after this, I'm on my
    "I do not give no shits about you and your bitch", ni**a
    And the gospel voice on you pussy ass ni**as
    Hold on let me say "Pussy" one mo' time 'cause it feels good
     
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    Y'all thought it was over ni**a, nah ni**a
    Crazy times ni**a, stay up with it
    Stay up with it, one time
    Scarred hands, scarred hands got my eyes red
    Black regular hands, I see the tears shed
    I know what time do, hey this that good for the soul
    Hey this that soulful, say

    Hey this for you, this for you
    This for you, this for you
    This for all my ni**as, all my ni**as
    Crazy times right now
    Hey this for you, this for you

    Scarred hands, eyes red, black regular hands
    For the bag he gon' get it my mans
    All written the plan, they don't understand
    My ni**a spliff bust my whole damn forehead
    You don't understand, what more can we bare
    See the tears shed skin through the lead
    Convos with the dead, money come and go, remember that
    Balance need a chair, sit your ass
    Better peace for my skin, I'm in my bag
    Finding light to give in, new vision still hitting my head
    Be aware til the end, my ni**a no fear grinning
    He a demon two-stepping, he be jigging to his deathbed
    Candle lit on this block, she manifest of the thoughts
    She hitting licks, ni**as think with they dicks
    I'm seeing tricks, nowadays I call it how I see it
    'Cause I done seen it all, ni**as love to be involved
    Fuck up out of here, get a job

    Scarred hands, for the bag regular hands
    For the bag black hands, he on the cash
    Black regular hands, they on the cash
    Black hands, scarred hands, I see the tear shed
     
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    Uh, off the strength I'm not as numb as I thought
    I'm broken links, my circle shrinking smaller
    Satellite revolve, my core is a cauldron
    Surrendered orbits
    Cross-check what's really real and what's performance
    Speak for self but wondering who else really on it
    Who's really all in? (Hello)
    Trouble calling
    My phone don't ping, I'm buzzed, leave me alone
    Truth with a stashed pocket for a lie
    The document is alive, I speak life
    Every border gets revised if dissolved
    With the fines what it's charged
    Haven't made up my mind if I'm assigned to the stars
    I slide when I walk
    I'm inside of the funk, trust
    She want up when it dump, it came from the sludge
    Involuntary, shooting foundations in studs
    Tears and snot bubbles, sob puddles
    I lay in the west spot, listen
    Let's not conflate, I give what I take
    It's the hunt, there is the chase
    Some talk like they never got punched in the face
    You can't see clearly now, don't come near me
    Wails of the weary, loop max infinite
    Draw me closer, damn near intimate

    And I'll give you a kiss
    Smooch

    The flyest hair, grown and sexy
    I came through over proofing the plastic Pepsi bottle, security didn't check me
    Skipped coat check, they playin' the oldies
    Imma go 'head and get sweaty
    Plus saved the ten-piece
    It's hell up in Harlem so meet me 'cross 100 and 10th street
    If the tree's a bargain, bars that don't really tempt me
    I'm from where every car foreign and we drive 'em on empty (Zimbabwe)
    Bury me in a borrowed suit
    Give my babies my rhyme books but tell 'em "Do you"
    Give my enemies the good news, time flew
    We was probably brothers back then like TRU
    No jerseys, no durags, hard-bottom shoes
    Ni**as tired of the foolishness
    No disrespect, it's a lotta mids in the room
    My pack loud, cut right through
    Kofi Annan in the booth, Soyinka in the stu'
    Sese Seko Mobutu if the DJ play something smooth (Slide on 'em)

    It's a move, I don't dance but maybe tonight
    Maybe tonight
    I don't know her, and I don't even mind if it is the strobe light
    Live for the living
    I made chicken late night in my boxers burning up the kitchen
    She passed out right when I was done fixing
    I watch reruns in the dark; fingers and lips glistening
    Ooh, get 'em

    I'm so damn proud of myself
    I did this for you, G. Alright?

    Been to there and back, tall tales tossed to the breeze
    We keep facts in the midnight wax, family tree sap
    Light leak through the leaves on familiar tracks
    I know it's real even when I'm feeling bad
    Resilient as they built the black
    She shimmy into the, yeah, that's consent gettin' established
    You only trash if you trash, I keep it simple and dynamic
    Trust the passage rites to life's chapters
    I have to write to find balance
    This game of telephone massive, I do what I have to with the fragments
    The madness method rampant these days, I let the panic pass me
    Featherweight, my heart was straight despite baggage
    Asymptomatic but I get sick of the delays, faster, faster
    Practicing practice in what I preach, keep pace
    The calcium on my teeth fade
    The streets are blazed with the anger, complacency and deceit create
    Ice sheet break, I couldn't weak, wait
    All I could say to the times I couldn't freeze frame, bleak fate
    You got so much to bleed to clean slate
    The bag of tricks in my sleeve breaks
    Southpaw under the North Star, forcing all the league changes
    Don't sleep baby
     

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  1. Dreamea
  2. freedomcat
  3. celadrel
  4. lefestifanarchiste
  5. Haru
  6. Jayrem
  7. romi
  8. kibab
  9. miro
  10. JimmyJazz
  11. stroy50
  12. JANMAR
  13. pablo
  14. Neppi934
  15. Anarcycliste
  16. blop
  17. skamérakassé
  18. KC23'
  19. M.A.C.
  20. Iciailleurs
  21. Fabien CZEKAJ
  22. Bernard Black
  23. kibave
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  32. HNORD
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  35. KANAL