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My internal fire burns brighter than the illuminati Kundalini up my spine, summon the power of Kali As I stand on the shore of the Pacific Coast Trynna settle the scores between the ghosts Of the long since deceased and the Almighty above I keep tracin my thoughts back to the power of love. Can I be fierce and still sway with olives and the doves? Can I be peace and let it hold me, wrap me up like a glove? My love, my love, I'm exhausted please carry me Up this mountain of ******** just don't let it bury me Marry me to the prince, soon to become king I know he can't wait, so I'll wear his gold ring Just call me Goldilocks, I can lay in his bed thinkin My head ringin, I'll check out and into the station, what was I thinkin? If I don't light this fire, will I lose my inspiration? For the duration of this verse, I'll perfect my articulation And convey points, sharper than that of excalibur None of ya'll out there could meet me at my caliber I'll pack my bags and head out, move on to the next Trynna merge the force of the east, with the flow of the west In my chest I have this sensation now and I gotta listen What am I missin? I keep on dismissin my own rhymes, I say they're elementary But I know if I keep ****** in my own think tank, I'll be fishin up **** that ain't all that dank Many great women told me to value my worth But when girls like Daisy are freezin in their skirts It's hard to admire the way the world works When justice isn't served, my well of patience gives birth To a young, angry ***** who feels stifled and frustrated Who wants to rule you so hard, you'll be caught masturbatin To pictures of Castro, and George W. Bush And when you cream in your jeans, I'll be sure to push All your genes away from my God-recipe The thought that we're better than that's not just fantasy Strapped bare to my back are the tools of my truth Lotus in one hand, I live the proof And walk in the light that many of us deny My third eye sees it all and nothin can hide So I try and I try, I try and I try To get it all down and outta my mind And what I find at the end of the day is no lie I'm emptier than the bones of the birds that fly It's nothing I'm nothing And so are you But to say that we're everything would also be true That paradox **** now has got me confused So God, pass me that blunt so I can get high like you It's the Human Experience, yea, we see it every day Get stuck in ruts so deep, there must be no other way That we can dig ourselves out, so we decide to put out And ***** ourselves to a system that don't give one **** about Those who would give any amount just to get any amount back And who forgot these are the same people that enslaved the blacks So blind, so loyal, eternally devoted To their simple way of living, they cast out those who floated Higher than the climbing US debt ceiling could ever cap Higher still, but we're still treated like India's lowest caste So we're forced underground, plottin our attacks We'll sneak up like Swiper on Dora, she couldn't find us on her map Power is not somethin that's at all out of reach If I could teach one thing to the people, it would be that each Individual has the same possibility To be the messiah of this time, it doesn't have to be Somethin holy reserved for those lost in translation Could I be more on spot than a ****** dalmatian? Yea, Daisy couldn't cry cos all her tears are frozen But lemme make myself clear, nobody is chosen By anyone else Only by themselves Sometimes I wish my responsibility could melt Onto somebody else it's a lotta weight to carry No amount of magic could help me, not even if I was Harry ****** Potter like Abracadabra or Hocus Pocus Your mind is solid right now, just don't lose your focus And time's of the essence, so I'll try not to blow this But wait, lemme **** this, Breathe in, no exhale, hold it.
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Jun 10, 2014
Jun 10, 2014 at 10:06 PM UTC
kira-ferguson
Daisy Chain Reaction
My internal fire burns brighter than the illuminati Kundalini up my spine, summon the power of Kali As I stand on the shore of the Pacific Coast Trynna settle the scores between the ghosts Of the long since deceased and the Almighty above I keep tracin my thoughts back to the power of love. Can I be fierce and still sway with olives and the doves? Can I be peace and let it hold me, wrap me up like a glove? My love, my love, I'm exhausted please carry me Up this mountain of ******** just don't let it bury me Marry me to the prince, soon to become king I know he can't wait, so I'll wear his gold ring Just call me Goldilocks, I can lay in his bed thinkin My head ringin, I'll check out and into the station, what was I thinkin? If I don't light this fire, will I lose my inspiration? For the duration of this verse, I'll perfect my articulation And convey points, sharper than that of excalibur None of ya'll out there could meet me at my caliber I'll pack my bags and head out, move on to the next Trynna merge the force of the east, with the flow of the west In my chest I have this sensation now and I gotta listen What am I missin? I keep on dismissin my own rhymes, I say they're elementary But I know if I keep ****** in my own think tank, I'll be fishin up **** that ain't all that dank Many great women told me to value my worth But when girls like Daisy are freezin in their skirts It's hard to admire the way the world works When justice isn't served, my well of patience gives birth To a young, angry ***** who feels stifled and frustrated Who wants to rule you so hard, you'll be caught masturbatin To pictures of Castro, and George W. Bush And when you cream in your jeans, I'll be sure to push All your genes away from my God-recipe The thought that we're better than that's not just fantasy Strapped bare to my back are the tools of my truth Lotus in one hand, I live the proof And walk in the light that many of us deny My third eye sees it all and nothin can hide So I try and I try, I try and I try To get it all down and outta my mind And what I find at the end of the day is no lie I'm emptier than the bones of the birds that fly It's nothing I'm nothing And so are you But to say that we're everything would also be true That paradox **** now has got me confused So God, pass me that blunt so I can get high like you It's the Human Experience, yea, we see it every day Get stuck in ruts so deep, there must be no other way That we can dig ourselves out, so we decide to put out And ***** ourselves to a system that don't give one **** about Those who would give any amount just to get any amount back And who forgot these are the same people that enslaved the blacks So blind, so loyal, eternally devoted To their simple way of living, they cast out those who floated Higher than the climbing US debt ceiling could ever cap Higher still, but we're still treated like India's lowest caste So we're forced underground, plottin our attacks We'll sneak up like Swiper on Dora, she couldn't find us on her map Power is not somethin that's at all out of reach If I could teach one thing to the people, it would be that each Individual has the same possibility To be the messiah of this time, it doesn't have to be Somethin holy reserved for those lost in translation Could I be more on spot than a ****** dalmatian? Yea, Daisy couldn't cry cos all her tears are frozen But lemme make myself clear, nobody is chosen By anyone else Only by themselves Sometimes I wish my responsibility could melt Onto somebody else it's a lotta weight to carry No amount of magic could help me, not even if I was Harry ****** Potter like Abracadabra or Hocus Pocus Your mind is solid right now, just don't lose your focus And time's of the essence, so I'll try not to blow this But wait, lemme **** this, Breathe in, no exhale, hold it.
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Take a step into the Firestorm. Lyrics/Vocals Skitz AKA Mr.Sandman Track,recording,production-Jay/Eclectic.Collective. Lyrics.(Copyright Skitz AKA Mr Sandman) Spittin' fire-desolation of the Sandman, blink you'll miss the decimation of your clan man, musical massacre with an Irish style, time to stop driveling,your old cold style- cause I'm riled up,fed up sick of your **** sit down or be knocked down,listen to the skitz spit, flammable fumes,verbs turn to flame, grammar fallin like a grand piano from a crane, straight to your brain a flash of white light, wear a fireproof suit you might catch light, pay stage crews danger cash cause I'm scorchin', E.C.-Schizophrenic-Sandman torchin, a four alarm fire,I cause high premiums, show respect or you'll be rappin through a medium, mic's a flamethrower leave you screamin, think you'll burn the Sandman?,wake up,you're dreamin. Venue's on my menu,get it insured, I walk through the flames,immune and immured, immersed in hip hop, a sun gone nova, drop the mic kid, just run,it's over. my tank's full,petrol for adrenaline, flame and blood like my name's Targaryen you don't want to see my dragon's fly loose, spit heat like a turnspit-cook your goose, Stage is flaming,boy you best ghost, hit the fire bell,you get burnt to toast, white phosphorus combined in my mind, get your goggles if you're goggling,you'll wind up blind, Armageddon approaches,best make your way, last stage I blazed you may have heard of-Pompeii, you're gettin calcinated muy calor!, a Supervolcano eruptin' on a dancefloor. (chorus) Magma,Plasma,they're not even warm, Air Ripped from Lungs becomes fuel for the Storm, Melt Icecaps,Globe start to warm, ****** Aircon-I spark a Firestorm. Time to raise the heat,time to raise the stakes, you're a lost smokejumper,praying for a firebreak, trees turn to shrapnel,you're out of breath, "I am fire,I am Death" Reverse Mic Fiend rhymes steal the oxygen, lungs collapse as I spin the storm again, a terrible beauty,and an awesome blessing, 3rd degree burns,apply cool dressings thats if you're lucky when I spit the gift, last MC challenged me burnt to a crisp, by words,deeds,heat bleeds stage smokin-I'm just gettin warm thoughts spark the flames in a forest I'm a firestorm fuel air bomb combined with Tsar Bomba, Mount Doom blowing about to get Sundered, hate is stokin' me,fuel to the forge, 16kept the heat banked long enough it's time to gorge, Smaug heats up-flames spew forth, you're guy fawkes on a pyre of fireworks. Wondering,and blundering it's time to burn, time to get roasted,you fool's won't learn, that I'm hotter than a sunflare,beyond compare, you're richard pryor tryin to smoke michael jacksons hair don't dare me to flare into action, don't care Keisha fusion core reaction, fukushima and cherbobyl are my barbeques, couldn't help yourself, you had to light my fuse, I refuse to cool down-I'm scorchin', Firestormtrooper lit,time for torchin' Firewalk-comparison? Huh,a cool breeze, flatten the building like Tunguska's tree's, eyes hotter than Cyclops,you're weak at the knees. supernova 200 billion degree's (chorus) Magma,Plasma,they're not even warm, Air Ripped from Lungs becomes fuel for the Storm, Melt Icecaps,Globe start to warm, ****** Aircon-I spark a Firestorm.
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Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 8:52 PM UTC
rob-sandman
Firestorm(feel the heat rising)
Take a step into the Firestorm. Lyrics/Vocals Skitz AKA Mr.Sandman Track,recording,production-Jay/Eclectic.Collective. Lyrics.(Copyright Skitz AKA Mr Sandman) Spittin' fire-desolation of the Sandman, blink you'll miss the decimation of your clan man, musical massacre with an Irish style, time to stop driveling,your old cold style- cause I'm riled up,fed up sick of your **** sit down or be knocked down,listen to the skitz spit, flammable fumes,verbs turn to flame, grammar fallin like a grand piano from a crane, straight to your brain a flash of white light, wear a fireproof suit you might catch light, pay stage crews danger cash cause I'm scorchin', E.C.-Schizophrenic-Sandman torchin, a four alarm fire,I cause high premiums, show respect or you'll be rappin through a medium, mic's a flamethrower leave you screamin, think you'll burn the Sandman?,wake up,you're dreamin. Venue's on my menu,get it insured, I walk through the flames,immune and immured, immersed in hip hop, a sun gone nova, drop the mic kid, just run,it's over. my tank's full,petrol for adrenaline, flame and blood like my name's Targaryen you don't want to see my dragon's fly loose, spit heat like a turnspit-cook your goose, Stage is flaming,boy you best ghost, hit the fire bell,you get burnt to toast, white phosphorus combined in my mind, get your goggles if you're goggling,you'll wind up blind, Armageddon approaches,best make your way, last stage I blazed you may have heard of-Pompeii, you're gettin calcinated muy calor!, a Supervolcano eruptin' on a dancefloor. (chorus) Magma,Plasma,they're not even warm, Air Ripped from Lungs becomes fuel for the Storm, Melt Icecaps,Globe start to warm, ****** Aircon-I spark a Firestorm. Time to raise the heat,time to raise the stakes, you're a lost smokejumper,praying for a firebreak, trees turn to shrapnel,you're out of breath, "I am fire,I am Death" Reverse Mic Fiend rhymes steal the oxygen, lungs collapse as I spin the storm again, a terrible beauty,and an awesome blessing, 3rd degree burns,apply cool dressings thats if you're lucky when I spit the gift, last MC challenged me burnt to a crisp, by words,deeds,heat bleeds stage smokin-I'm just gettin warm thoughts spark the flames in a forest I'm a firestorm fuel air bomb combined with Tsar Bomba, Mount Doom blowing about to get Sundered, hate is stokin' me,fuel to the forge, 16kept the heat banked long enough it's time to gorge, Smaug heats up-flames spew forth, you're guy fawkes on a pyre of fireworks. Wondering,and blundering it's time to burn, time to get roasted,you fool's won't learn, that I'm hotter than a sunflare,beyond compare, you're richard pryor tryin to smoke michael jacksons hair don't dare me to flare into action, don't care Keisha fusion core reaction, fukushima and cherbobyl are my barbeques, couldn't help yourself, you had to light my fuse, I refuse to cool down-I'm scorchin', Firestormtrooper lit,time for torchin' Firewalk-comparison? Huh,a cool breeze, flatten the building like Tunguska's tree's, eyes hotter than Cyclops,you're weak at the knees. supernova 200 billion degree's (chorus) Magma,Plasma,they're not even warm, Air Ripped from Lungs becomes fuel for the Storm, Melt Icecaps,Globe start to warm, ****** Aircon-I spark a Firestorm.
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