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DEEP PUDDLE DYNAMICS
LP: The taste of rain...
Song: I am Hip Hop
Sole Well its 7:45 oh yeah, we’ll see who’s the bigger man Other dead men walking 4:00p.m. I heard a dead man talking He said its inconsequential for get it its nice I’ll always get into harlots Ville with this knife getaway I don’t want to buy you a drink forget to piss on your pride little girl Yeah stepped on your feet you want to eat that dirty white how what ya looking at The cap bartender tender me some sex on the beach before I reach out and impediment your speech Once I get’em in my reach unprecedented impeach He saw a double crossed dance illuminated by disco lights Unseen unspoken in a scene provoking a thought provoking scene in a smoke scene interrupted by intervening disco lights aint nobody dancing aint no music everybody still I can only see one man he looks good enough to kill so I muscle my way through dustless of imposers 10:30 to 10 feet away 5 fingers around the object of entrapment I don’t need to see his eyes I feel his jack then his shirt then his skin then his kidneys then out then blood then blood then blood then neck then blood then blood then blood chest Then I see his girl watching over him like she is gonna cry his ass back to life This is the only way I know so I must remove the knife We eye to eye know goodbye to his life fool I told you I would get my five dollars back tonight… Slug Another night another dollar another I wish this crowd I enlisted to make holler Another I really wish this crowd was a little bit larger Excuse me mister promoter can I bother you for a couple of bottles of premium placed on the stage for me and my brethren you know beverages intoxication balance and leverage Guessing this is that point where I grab the mic and make my point kick my flow make’em say hoooo blow the lid off the joint ahem: blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah and then they befriended I love it when this situation happens this the type of crowd that build self esteem come 10:30 is was I finally felt that sting..(commotion. Yo yo yo yo (hes got a knife) yo what the fucks going on right here, calm the fuck down calm that shit down (that’s blood) check check get’em up get off get off …) I shed another blood you knew I would I feel you should adapt can’t run forever trapped death stepped up to shed another blood you knew I would I feel you should adapt can’t run forever trapped death stepped up to…SORRY JUST ALCOHOL Dose Thanks anyhow its just been one of those days alcohol only How can you not sell fucking cigarettes at a bar excuse me but I wonder where those two wild women are I’ve gotten off one minute they’re all ears and big eyes then they’re wandering off to bark up the next mans tree EXCUSE ME thank you Jesus Christ this place is now that’s a foxy young lady if only she would put some clothes on (excuse) enough I’ll just bend and stay in the mean market humm humm humm who are these that shits pretty dope but I can hardly hear his vocals and the bass is too loud Actually this kid is nasty to bad I can’t hear the words (excuse me) damn like he couldn’t have just walked pass and the stare too See everybody want to show you how big their and how little they think I be if it is that the chick Jim was trying to get on she’s alright man its hot as balls in here why did I wear this (screaming) he’s…got a knife is that blood …Oh my God I’ve never been this…that’s blood he’s dying…gone… Alias Uh uh oh my god twisting and turning what’s that sensation of burning yearning to witness some spoken words but now I’m learning but I cant step into the outer limits of my abode without kids acting hard staring glaring yes I’m in the daring mode My girl debated me going out at this nocturnal time she said I should just chill stay in The house and write a rhyme I disagreed and ventured out Totally against all of her wishes stated that if I went to this particular venue I would later be needing stitches but my manhood in the need to ease my mind has forced me out to check and see what this up and coming lyrist is all about Arrived at the show at 9:45 and they’re saying these kids are live Waited in line to pay my fee to take my entrance to this dive Already performing up on stage these kids outside smoke deuce the rhymesayer had the crowd by the balls while up in the dj booth final manipulation is complex in the body of its sound mesmerized in higher elevated on the shoulder I feel a pound My right side and his right side connected accidental he’s staring in my vision and taking Said something about knocking out dentals then tried it on slowly I paid no attention to his words cuz perusing any challenge by forth at this point would be absurd I saw no familiar face in the sea of goatees and baseball caps which is fine with me Cuz this ocean is filled with mindless saps just then I heard a scream behind me there was quite a commotion I felt something tap my back then repeated in this motions oh my god twisting and turning what’s this sensation of burning yearning to just witness some spoken word but now I’m learning I should have listen to my girl when she spoke up and debated if I had then my body and soul would not be separated…(oh my god) I shed another blood you knew I would I feel you should adapt can’t run forever trapped death stepped up to shed another blood you knew I would I feel you should adapt can’t run forever trapped death stepped up to shed another blood you knew I would I feel you should adapt can’t run forever trapped death stepped up to shed another blood I knew would I feel you should adapt can’t run forever trapped death stepped up to shed another blood you knew I would I feel you should adapt cant’ run forever trapped death stepped up to shed another blood you know I would I feel you should adapt cant run forever death stepped up to shed another…I feel you should |
DEEP PUDDLE DYNAMICS
LP: The taste of rain...
Song: The Scarecrow speaks (thanks Chase for the tips)
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DEEP PUDDLE DYNAMICS
LP: The taste of rain...
Song: Heavy Ceiling (thanks Josh!)
| (Slug) Where those two walls and that ceiling meet Where you'll be peeling me from when the dreams become abilities The trilogy of growth, I'm at the second level Where every word is special and I'm lost inside the echo So when it settles I touch that third stage I shut these mental shackles and blast my way out of that birdcage Earthquake signifies an active foundation Its got the posture aching keeps my head out of these constellations >From this high I may identify the obstacles When I get this high my head becomes a hospital Voices bitching and bickering, complaining that they sick and injured, bleeding and hungry (give me my tourniquets) Feed 'em nourishment and included with a diluted juice and bruised fruits I distributed Who knew they wounds would heal so quick Who knew the passion would become fashion and get them fastened onto the dick (shhh) Might as well have let them penetrate The view from here has shook me Looking at rookies that try to emulate Take the time to break the rhymes down for what you gather Only after will I climb to the rafter without my ladder (Sole) Stability, overseer, stand over, ability Hover, provide contraceptive in meteor showers The sky is falling, the earth is collapsing, seas freeze Seize my support structure you stammer I may shake up, provide shade upon your living mass Granted 'em granite with a limestone trim So your epicenter splinters to shambles while the lights turn dim Sheep stop bellowing hug your teddy bears And stand towards the light in my center Cynical minds mind your master It's only a shame to live off slide landing on your backside Who needs to walk? You lame men spend all of your time inside I see it all I saw it all I encase it all And with all my power they should have built more columns for me The ball still rolling There's only two pins left brother With above or upon, I promise to always provide some cover Quit breathing so much This ain't comfortable for me But I was more affordable than the ones they built in the early 90s Oh my, look at those memories, listen to them complain Some bitch about champagne, others talk about how they should have took the train Regardless of your stature, status or economical bubble I'm still on top of your world even if it's a pile of rubble Chorus Dripping through (Dose One) Dripping through (Slug) Walking On (Dose One) Walking On (Slug) Hanging From (Dose One) Hanging From (Slug) Peeling Off (Dose One) Peeling Off (Slug) Repeat (Dose One) What in the name of human built these ceilings? How industrious it must have been Awful continuous to span those reaches and rings Not a wall empty space, only between No corner, ceiling, the lid perceived on a system of physical laws How high, height being among the first three You can't touch it goes on to stretch an unexplainable Linear roof of instance To relative for shelter Its protection purposes our challenge to existence Hold, will it hold? And for how long? With such holes tearing into nowhere Justifies nothing we define Or travel as fast as to distinct To make it vast it surrounds our absolute upper limits Our reference comprises are synchronistic Tock, tick tock, thank it for your fears And lows know if it starts or stops Tick tock, rest beneath the safety It can only prop It's not sturdy Old weep, the honorable made of tick tick tock It's above with under, in, structure and stronger than our nails, words, ages, beams, any watch Tick, tick, tick, tock, tock, tock, tock (Alias) I've experienced been a witness to many happenings up to this point Life and death have passed my eyes on both occasions they anoint In the beginning I looked down and I witnessed birth But confined to my position I never realized what it was worth I never realized the beauty it expounds and the emotions it induces Never realized what true love What sometimes no love at all produces Never realized what I was going to see in my adventures of now But realized I was in for a lot of sightseeing so somehow I didn't pay much attention to the positive aspects of things Only victims of stabbings and shootings to who the fat lady sings They say they're on their way out as they pass through me Hoping each time they could take me with them so I could see A different aspect of the world perhaps above the buildings But letdown every time they told me that they were not willing to take some extra baggage As they chillingly referred to I Perhaps I'll never leave this place so now all I do is sigh and think who was I? But I was so misled that I only showed my interest in souls that were covered in red Now I look back and I feel I was cheated with precision The different aspect that I had longed for was so clearly in my vision Got sick and tired of negativity and I was due for a change But never figured out that I needed not to rearrange It was all before me and I could have seen life as well Now my one-track mind has only stories that no one wants me to tell Chorus |
DEEP PUDDLE DYNAMICS
LP: The taste of rain...
Song: Exist (thanks Andrew!!)
| Slug: who's lost and who's the boss and how'd his head get chewed off open your mouth spit it out move ain't enough for tryna lift the crowd i missed the bus but i caught the flight mischievous and it cost my life atop the bridge count the cars below wishing time would slow so i could stop to go leaning to the sides and making the turn again i'm learning the turns and i'm familiar with the terms tryna shed light with the songs i write but the lights require fire now i'm covered with the burns seventh degree put my flesh in the heat too much adrenaline for just lettin it be sometimes i wish that they would leave me dead in the streets but i feel like half a human when i'm restin my feet Dose: i don't know that huge thing sure is a long ways off Alias: and my strength is quickly reducing Dose: what if by chance we got lost Alias: that's a good point that has also passed through my head Dose: big belly river ocean wide that it is a lot bigger than me ooooh i shudder at the thought Alias: and i'm painfully aware of opinions playing a big role wishing i could release myself from this depressing strangle hold Dose: blind Alias: un Dose: fold Alias: sure Dose: all Alias: self Dose: shame Alias: worth Dose: blind Alias: un Dose: fold Alias: sure Dose: all Alias: self worth Dose: ashamed! Dose & Sole: hiding almost out of breath on the other side of the lights fingering our belly buttons dreaming of the bigger things in life hiding out of breath on the other side of the lights fingering out belly buttons thinking of the bigger things in life! Alias: how god awful does this sound have to be for me to gain a large core audience plainly change is in the air but when the spotlight is swung in my direction will anybody care constantly this train runs through my head daydreaming my connection to it all is supported by poles thank god last year i invested in the spring board and made the most important thing in one of my best friend's life it's exactly one orbit later in the pangs of being unsure haunt my every waking day am i being selfish for creating for myself and friends first and the others second i wouldn't change it for the world yet i feel stuck between a rock and a three thousand mile trip kept getting pushed back causing more of this discussion the art of confidence is not one of my strongest areas and probably never will be probably never will be Slug: wishful thinking at an all time high kiss the demons and make em all cry standin at the window watchin the wind coutin the tears that get caught in my grin chewin on the center of interest investin all the time and the pride that rests upon my chest continue gathering twigs to build my nest self battlin eatin up epiphanies for breakfast i went to all the parties i met all the women and i've stood at the center of the prism to the left of attention and to the right of the universe as bad as it is i gotta believe that it could be worse walkin through the rain and the millennium where lazy and convenient is the mother of invention i must have the guts to mention to the man in the reflection what you lookin at Dose: ooooh there's some climbing going on adam's found his courage adam's found his courage open put on display puddle perfect open again the happy one's a ::??????:: pen leaking all over me ::?????????????:: in order i rolling at this movie of a poet's wife staring at my belly button thinking of the bigger things in life hiding almost out of breath on the other side of the lights little things in life it's quiet |
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