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These lyrics aren't on any LPs or EPs! |
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miscellaneous lyrics |
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1. Pillow Your Eyes - Closet Cultivation Demo |
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Viewed the scene on a black and white TV. Chose your words "Hey mom I want to be..." So, study hard. Your work became your cell. Don't you dare inhale, or you'll be damned to hell! No! Yes, back and in your prime and things are in a swirl. Solaced with your choice, out pops a baby girl! Family now complete, and power's in your hands. You've won the greatest prize, it's time to take a stand. Sphincter freed last on your common throne. |
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You think the kill weeds chompin' at your noodles flow. There's somethin about the herb, so fast, hypnotize. A ripened head change that'll pillow your eyes. Will you be the superman inflicting drastic change? The power of your name has spanded out a boundless range. Will you meet the needs of a fast paced, awkward, life-span I call "we"? Our trust is now within you. So by soul cries let it be. Pillow your eyes! Yes, I, praise Jah! |
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2. Damnation? - Closet Cultivation Demo |
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Follow me down. Swallow it down. A little bit of something instigating your frown. The moon on the town, the blood on your gown. You're always picturesque. Stomp the haunted mood in your crown. I used to think about it then I...Chose the word indulgence, now I...Just need some more to stand my own. Why I live this way? Who knows. Why I live this way? He knows. Is this damnation? Or a beginning? I'll take "B". Is this damnation? |
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Or a beginning? I'll take "B". Oh oh oh oh oh. So once again the thought into my. And visualize the blood as the life. Is to bend the wheel of my own kind. I wish you'd see the hope in my eye. All in all sublime on this side. Then again you'd have to leave this life...behind. Why I live this way? Who knows. Why I live this way? He knows. Is this damnation? Or a beginning? I'll take "B". Is this damnation? Or a beginning? I'll take "B". |
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3. Miss Bliss - Closet Cultivation Demo |
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Your guard is up and I see right through you. Those credit cards and your make-up have gone too far! Enough with their materialism and anal retentive state of mind. All you need is yourself and a cause so the truth will be all that you will find...Why can't I...dismiss my own vibe? Please help me...piss miss bliss away! I look and I...see your fucking face! Smiles kept by a...hidden will to live!!!!! You can't see!!! What your cheap mind game has done for me! |
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I've seen a place not far away. Where people are individuals. And every car has a phone. They'll bend backwards just to hear you say, "I've got a new 'Rolls' so why can't I take you home?" Enough with their materialism and anal retentive state of mind. All you need is yourself and a cause so the truth will be all that you will find. What? Save me! God? Save me! You dress to impress and intimidate. All in hopes that you'll catch a glimpse of a star. |
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4. Familiar - Spawn Soundtrack |
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Could there be a familiar ring everytime I sing about? Cycle the tears everything in life no doubt I, I reiterate to my jaw is off-set, but I'll say it again anyway. "What you give is what you get!" Look at you now, look at you now, you're put in your place, put in your place oh, all medicine, all medicine is smacked in the face, smacked in the face again! Smacked in the face again. So when the door comes swinging back around and the taste of familiar medicine is abound on your |
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breath, breath, breath please don't come crawling back to me, 'cause you'll know what I'll say: "brother let your knees bleed PLEASE!" Look at you now, look at you now, you're put in your place, put in your place oh, all medicine, all medicine is smacked in the face, smacked in the face again! Smacked in your face again Look at you now, look at you now, you're put in your place, put in your place oh, all medicine, all medicine is smacked in the face, smacked in the face again! |
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5. Still Not a Player - Featuring Big Pun - Loud Rocks Compilation |
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Up in the hot tub, poppin' bubb-ly. Spot love, punish me. But it don't stop, watch the Pun get wicked when I (stick it) even Luke be like "Don't stop, get it, get it." I don't wanna be a playa no more...I'm not a playa I just crush a lot. But Big Punisher, still got what you're lookin for. Uptown baby, uptown. I don't wanna be a playa no more. I'm not a playa I just crush a lot, but you know Big Pun still rock down behind. Who's down to crush a lot? Hey yo, I'm still not a playa but you're still a hater. Elevator to the top hah, see you later, I'm gone. Penthouse suite, penthouse freaks, in house beach, french countesse, ten thou piece. Rent-out lease, with an option to buy, coppin' a five-oh Benz for when I'm not, far up in the sky. Puffin the lye, from my Twinzito up in the Benzito with my kiko from Queens, nicknamed Perico. We go back like PA's and wearin PJ's. Now we reach the peakage, runnin' trains for three days. Who wanna ride it, won't cost you a dollar? Whether soft or harder of course you still gonna holla! My my, I'm big huh, I rip my, through your. I'm sick, you couldn't measure my, with six rulers! Hold up, chula, I'm all about gettin loot. But I knock that boot, if you out to get HOOF! I don't wanna be a playa no more...I'm not a playa I just crush a lot. But Big Punisher, still got what you're lookin for. Uptown baby, uptown. I don't wanna be a playa no more. I'm not a playa I just crush a lot, but you know Big Punisher still rock down behind. Who's down to crush a lot? I don't wanna be a playa no more...I'm not a playa I just crush a lot. But you know Big Pun and Brock still down behind. Who's down to crush |
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a lot? I love from butter pecan to blackberry molasses. I don't discriminate, I regulate every shade of the long as you show class, and pass my test. Fat, highly intelligent bachlorettes...that's the best, I won't settle for less. I wanna get a brunette, with unforgettable sex. I lay your head on my chest, come feel my heartbeat. We can park the Jeep, pump Mobb Deep, and just spark the. It's hard to creep since I found Joe every pretty round brown, wanna go down low but this Boogie Down pro-fessional, I'ma let you know once I quit the blows, get your clothes, cause you got to go...out the door, downstairs, little brown hairs everywhere. "You nasty Brock!" I don't care. Round here they call me Big Pun, if you with the big guns. Take time, known to make a chick. Up n the hot tub, poppin bubb-ly. Rubbin your spot love, got you screamin "punish me", but it don't stop, watch the Pun get wicked when I (stick it) even Luke be like "Don't stop, get it get it." Up In the hot tub, poppin bubb-ly. Rubbin your spot love, got you screamin "punish me", but it don't stop, watch the Pun get wicked when I (stick it) even Luke be like "Don't stop, get it get it." I don't wanna be a playa no more...I'm not a playa I just crush a lot. But Big Punisher, still got what you're lookin for. Uptown baby, uptown. I don't wanna be a playa no more. I'm not a playa I just crush a lot, but you know Big Punisher still rock down behind. Who's down to crush a lot? Up In the hot tub, poppin bubb-ly. Rubbin your spot love, got you screamin "punish me", but it don't stop, watch the Pun get wicked when I (stick it) even Luke be like "Don't stop, get it get it." |
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6. Divided - Strait Up Tribute CD |
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You are divided for now, for now. You are divided for now, for now. You are divided. I have a wish, I want to learn. I wish to see, and I want to affirm that what I see in reflection day to day isn't all I am. Say what you see when you close your eyes and glide. The only shell who could circumvent the tide. Sheds of himself and tells us what he knows...a piece of him will stay when the rest of him goes. You are divided for now, for now. You are divided for now, for now. You are divided. You are divided for now, for now. You are divided for now, for now. You are divided. I have a wish, I want to learn. |
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Say what you see, when you close your eyes and glide. The only shell, to circumvent the tide. Shells out himself and tells us what he knows...a piece of him will stay. The piece of him to stay, helps me grow. The piece of you that makes you, you. That part stays. You are divided. The piece of you that makes you, you. That part stays. You are divided. You're only divided. The piece of you that makes you, you. That part stays. You are divided. The piece of you that make you, you. Don't be afraid. |
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7. Smokin' the Herb Again - Secret track on Incubus Attacks Vol. 2 |
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We're smoking, we're smoking the herb again. We're smoking, we're smoking, we're smoking the herb again. We're smoking, we're smoking, we're smoking the herb again. We're smoking, we're smoking, we're smoking the herb again. Damn, I really wish I could find my sack man. Must have got eaten by Pac-Man. If I had it I could smoke again, smoke with my friends to the very end. But now I'm trying to comprehend, when's the next time that I'll smoke again? I need to know, please tell when will we smoke again? I got a buddy, his name is Ted. He's got a problem going through his head. He doesn't know how to puff puff give. But I like him so I'll teach him and I'll let him live. Everyday we teach him right, when he defies, we have to fight. But at the end of the trying day, we say it's ok and we puff away. Just the other night, I saw you, you were smokin', not sharing |
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and being tight, but that's ok, you are my friend, we'll smoke until the very end. The lessons that we put out, we order you to try it out. It's nice to smoke, yeah that's what we're all about. Smoking. We're smoking, we're smoking the herb again. We're smoking, we're smoking, we're smoking the herb again. We're smoking, we're smoking, we're smoking the herb again. We're smoking, we're smoking, we're smoking the herb again. Hey, Ho, Hey Ho, Hey, Ho, Hey, Ho, Hey, Ho, Hey, Ho! I smoke, you smoke, we smoke, they smoke, smoking everywhere. I smoke, you smoke, we smoke, they smoke, smoking all together. Smoking. We're smoking, we're smoking the herb again. We're smoking, we're smoking, we're smoking the herb again. We're smoking, we're smoking, we're smoking the herb again. We're smoking, we're smoking, we're smoking the herb again. |
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8. Bathe In My Snot - Closet Cultivation Demo |
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Stones of thought the sleeper awakes. Gone but a chioce, which path will I take? No longer my prison - my key to the past. I'll mention your sorrow now love will ever last. Love will ever last. Your voice on a thought now is your blood. A chance for new life. Now so close |
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in your eye. The same lies the moonshine now renders my thought. You belted me silly, now bathe in my snot! Stones of thought the sleeper awakes. Gone but a chioce, which path will I take? No longer my prison - my key to the past. I'll mention your sorrow now love will ever last. Love will ever last. |
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9. Get Your Dreidel On - KROQ Almost Acoustic Christmas |
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Yo, it's Hanukkah time right about now. We be dreidelin'. We 'bout to set it. Baby go get your dreidel on. Get your dreidel on. (Chris) All of my homies in Santa Monica celebrate Hanukkah. And my peeps in the streets are shvitzing for every one of those 8 nights of lights. And a menorah of muthafuckin' fantasy of fun, all rolled into one. See the thing is, I'm not really Jewish. But Mike said, 'Kil, won't you come down?'
So I hopped up to do this through this time of 8 days.
We all come together and celebrate. We grub lots of matzas and latkas, a.k.a. potato pancakes. Get your dreidel on. (Jose) 3, 2, 1, Hanukkah, Hanukkah, Hanukkah! Oh, what a lotta fun! Here I go again, once again. No I don't mean to offend. |
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I grub all my gefilte fish, mmm, as quick as I can. Then I light a candle and, ouch! Whoops, I just burned my hand! Don't really matter though, 'cause I gotta go and down some Manischewitz wine. Yeah now I'm feelin' just fine. (Mike) Yo, Mikey in the temple, all up on the beamer, eatin' hallavah, hallavah! You know I'll be cleaner than a shiny silver platter of chocolate chip macaroons. My afro leavin' Mike shadows as I step in the room. You heard Hanukkah was comin' and it's comin' correct. Lightin' candles, open presents, giving family respect...To the creator of the earth and of the fruit of the vine. Manischewitz flowin large, like it ain't got the time, yo! 'Cause we be eatin' hallavah, hallavah with salt and butta'! |
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10. Purple Kool-Aid |
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Woke up I wiped the sleepers from my eye. Looked up to see ??? ??? ??????. ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? too. Up in the ??? ??? ??? with you. They call themselves the purple kool-aid cult. They lost their head and claim it's all my fault. I'm fed koolaid intravenously. I must regain my own autonomy! The purple kool-aid cult is back, I'm paranoid again. Would someone please appease all the stress of my. Sorry friend, there's no way I can stay. Wish I could explain the reason why. I'm being chased so please pardon my haste. Please appease the stress of my brown head. They turned their backs and I began to run. Looked back for a flash and I began to shout. I've got to find a passage out of here. I'm not too certain that the future's clear. And now I'm alone and to what type to wear. And then they set upon a skinny chair. They're gathering now around a sugar throne. It's red and round and speaks of miracles.
The purple kool-aid cult is back, I'm paranoid again. Would someone please appease all the stress of my ??.
He says ??? ??? ??? him. Weird ritual for you and I to mate. I see a door ??? ??? I see astray. I pick up a furious pace so I can get away. Don't smile a purple pleasure hangs the cape. Oh Me, Oh My... |
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It was the great escape. The situation, it's still to me a bit of scandal. Every time I see a purple smile within my underwear. The purple kool-aid cult is back, I'm paranoid again. Would someone please appease all the stress of my ???. Sorry friend, there's no way I can stay. Wish I could explain the reason why. I'm being chased so please pardon my haste. Please appease the stress of my brown head. Four years and as many days float on by. ??? carry out that silicone ?? atacious?? left behind. I'm going next door to celebrate I say. ??? purple ??? koolaid ??? is the punch that's got me drunk today. Next thing I know I'm standing on a chair whipping my arms around the friendly air. I preached the words around a year ago. I now surrender to the certain glow? The purple kool-aid cult is back, I'm paranoid again. Would someone please appease all the stress of my ???.Sorry friend, there's no way I can stay. Wish I could explain the reason why. I'm being chased so please pardon my haste. Please appease the stress of my brown head. Ohhohohohohoh! I'm being...I'm being chased by seven kids high on kool-aid. But then they're not crazy cause they're high on kool-aid. But then they're not crazy they're just high on kool-aid. |
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