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Cunninlynguists – Move lyrics

Posted by hatt on 16 December 2009, 12:41 pm

[Verse 1]

Hell, so many of my peoples on bail
Return to ? first step out the jail
Return to that living that’ll leave em in a shell
They throwing up walls since conception in sales
They’re vying for their sales before they hit the ninth grade
Living on blocks not cooled by night shade
Get grams, doped off coke and vike ?
? it over till night falls then ice faith
It’s hard to keep your head up when a nigga brains heavy
And it rains steady cooking trying to get those things ready
Same face ? beneath the clock and in your grill
Watching for the cops, fiends copping for the fears
We minstrels living in the cycle like ovaries
In the hood fertile grounds to birth disorderlies
This nation got my patience in restraints
It’s a warzone, Boondock Saints inside ?

[Chorus]

Feel your blood pressure rise, your heartbeat jump
Feel it move when everybody’s feet stomp
This shit can move mountains or make the surf break
Make the dirt shake until the earth quakes

Feel your blood pressure rise, your heartbeat jump
Feel it move when everybody’s feet stomp
This shit can move mountains or make the surf break
Make the dirt shake until the earth quakes

[Verse 2]

Streets ? from the gumbottom feet
Washed-up dreams from the drains underneath
Overcame nigga slain laying on the reef
From belly of a mother to belly of a beast
Feast, let the jury say amen
Twelve at the table like Christ came in
Released when Hell has ice yay-thin
And Satan take forsaken souls iceskating
Little ghetto boys on the block waiting
For the same fuckers cuffing them that bring the weight in
Inflate prison rates cause the state raised them
Sit em in a cinder block state playpen
Fate of a Section 8 case stay grim
So the gun stay toted and the clip stay loaded
Bait for the prey when the big rim spins
So the hundred lose focus and the beast stay bloated

[Chorus]

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CunninLynguists feat. Deacon The Villain – Everywhere lyrics

Posted by hatt on 3 November 2009, 8:04 pm

[Chorus]

He is everywhere
In the dirt, in the trees, in the streets
He in the church, in the jails, on the beach
It ain’t a place that ain’t touch these feets
He’s the living word that is preached

He is everywhere
In the dirt, in the trees, in the streets
He in the church, in the jails, on the beach
It ain’t a place that ain’t touch these feets
He’s the living word that is preached

[Verse 1]

He is so raw, he don’t need to be seen
He so raw he don’t need you and me on his team
Responsible for nightmares and dreams
He’s the winning lottery ticket that made you scream
He cam quiet any raging storm and
He’s the reason your eyes popped open this morning
Give him praise with every piece of strength you got
Talking about being successful I’m sorry you not
And God ain’t involved in your little biz
We can’t make no moves till he makes his
He’s the salt and the pepper, we the sheep he the shepherd
Took the ground from Nebuchadnezzar
Carried by God, never left stranded
And death is your free ticket to get off the planet
My father owns all the books
So if you rob me nigga I’m still rich as fuck

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

He is everywhere, every step of my path is a weapon
For I trust, left us blessed with the craft
And though many times I give less than what’s asked
When tarnished he’s varnish on my brass
My idol, I don’t bail or fold ?
In this cold world he’s my snowplow
He’s my knowhow, rights my wrongs in my iris
Makes sure that my sight is long
No Isis or Osiris, in my crisis Christ is the shining sun for the lightness
As I write this he puts heart in the lifeless
For the righteous he’s a way out your plight
Just pray, in the hurricane you won’t sway
For Latter Day Saints, here’s what you don’t say
Yahweh made me and out of one clay
My praise, shouldn’t limit it to Sundays

[Chorus]

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CunninLynguists feat. E-40 and Evidence – Running Wild lyrics

Posted by hatt on 3 November 2009, 7:51 pm

[Chorus]

Everybody running wild yeah
Tell me what to do
What the fuck is going on?
Yeah I know, well I know, well I know

[Verse 1]

So many baby mamas around, we all some motherfuckers
Surfs up but it ain’t on some motherfucker
Most kingpin rappers is also undercover
Sleeping with the enemy on some under covers
Tide rolled in, ? so thin
Gotta keep corn on me like Thanksgiving
Still smoking like the barrel of young ones
With big guns that will face grown men
Got guts till they see their stomach lining
I’m not fishing for compliments but keep a line in
Seeing the world like Jack with an axe
Peeking through the door towards the end of the Shining

[Verse 2]

Robbing and rhyming is my drug
Not only the block but the microphone I hug
Tsunami flood, suckers act like they don’t know
But there will never be another MC like me the 5004
There will never be an MC like you the 5004? (Yup)
I rap like none of these rappers on earth, I’m not your average Joe
This place ? pimp first ? protect a ho
? winos, trips ? in front the liquor store
? of drama riding around with them Lamas
Growing up in the ghetto where kids sell dope to their mamas
Bullet shells echo, men dead in the alley
It took nine hours for the coroner to come and pick up the body

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

Say what I’ve seen, night time dream
Evidence that my life is serene
Know the world don’t turn off evil regimes
Men will earn, getting burned for cream
It’s the same dots behind clouds and raindrops
Suns explode with rays of stray shots
It’s like drive-by murder when it stays hot
They shot the ground and grazed the grey lots
Grey box, same two-three stepping
Blue jeans, blue hat, I need a weapon
Who’s next to play the execution of a chump?
When shit goes down we’ll see who choose to jump

[Verse 4]

I can feel my hairs rise from the tension
On gentrified drive, you can smell the intent
I think the streets on fire with the engine
As the world burns let me turn to my incense
A nigga can’t sleep, they doing housecalls
All in the streets people living like outlaws
Listen to the fault line, you can hear the ground talk
Till the clouds fall fear, rains like drought’s off
Under the city lights within shadows
Many men sling ground-stained Amaretto
Loud screams drowning out the whistle from the kettles
You can’t run from it, keep bringing you the ghetto

[Chorus]

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CunninLynguists – To Be For Real lyrics

Posted by hatt on 28 October 2009, 12:52 pm

[Chorus]

From make believe
Well I want to be for real

[Verse 1]

Some are real as the line in their big face bill
Others are counterfeit living off of Xerox meal
Quickly coming out their mouth like they put out grills
See the traffic in the sky but you take off still
Living the high life or limelight, I just like the light lime
Fabricating your life, I just have to write mine
Be ahead of the game, gotta have the right mind
I just do it while others just want the Nike signs
I respect grind, finish line is asinine
Don’t roam, quit stop pretending sometime after nine
This is real life, shit gets physical
Pixar gangster niggas I find pitiful
Trying to back the rep you create is just criminal
Stop lying, flatline digital sales minimal
Defibrillators for your career, no one’s feeling you
A hundred cc’s of truth in your life is critical

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

Listen, maybe Sade can tell you how love rock
Play it in the liquor store or in the drug spots
We all want love but tell me what’s love got
We’ll love you till it changes who you are then love stops
We loved Mike, we loved Elvis, we loved Pac
If that’s love nigga, maybe we should all love not
Paparazzi love got us fiending for love shots
Trying to fill a void, just a hole where love rots
Maybe it’s a phase, may it be a chapter
Just another story you can think on with laughter
So either leave or come American disaster
Behind all the Maybelline, drywall, and plaster
Under the million dollar rug swept ashes
And billion dollar lives that make debts from assets
The fast escape, run from who they are
I’d run from self but no man can run that far

[Chorus]

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CunninLynguists feat. Mr. S.O.S.- Die For You lyrics

Posted by hatt on 11 October 2009, 1:43 am

[Chorus]

What do you do if there comes a day when I lose my way? What will you do?
Oh I would stand by you (Word?)
Pray for you (Oh yeah?)
If it would help I’d even die for you

[Verse 1]

Yo I spent too many nights drowned in seclusion
Over against my own will surrounded by illusions
Fighting to stay positive, however losing
Cause my personality was founded on the conclusion that
The human heart does more than just pump blood
It pumps love, at least I know that mine did once
But a large piece of it was undone
And washed away by painful rains but when the sun comes
Scars heal and we learn from our mistakes
Some people sometimes their purpose is to hate
But be certain of your faith and you’ll acquire the ability
To expose witches and burn them at the stake
I’m looking for love, I’m done searching for a date
I been alone for years but it’s worth it if you wait
Personally late’s better than never at all
So when I brush myself off whenever I fall tell me

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

Oh yeah? That’s what the last one said
Unfortunately I was mad misled
I ran on E until no more gas was left
The most I got from her was ass and bread
The trust was lost like Kanye’s fashion sense
Accidents happen when you live with the weak
But it’s not an accident when you make a conscious decision to cheat
That’s enough reason to get into beef
Throw all your spouse’s shit on the street, quit and retreat
But these are the breaks, it’s told by Kurtis Blow
So please for my sake, stay by me, this earth is cold
And I’m freezing like I’ve been laying in dirt and snow
I’ve searched the globe for a person who knows
The true meaning of love, you could be the one
If you mean what you say we could link up
And use what we’ve learned from our exes in the past
But wait cause I got another question to ask and that’s…

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

Sounds good and if you mean it, I’ll hook up with you
Deceiving hug, your body squeezing your love while I feed it
The touch of a king when you’re my queen
Your trust is the the key in every relationship another human being’s
You see it, they try to rush it for no reason
But looks can be deceiving like books you’re never reading
Only judge by the cover art so don’t let it crush your heart
When they try to use jealousy to pull our love apart
That’s when the thunder starts followed by the rain
But the first line of this song already explained
That my arteries were drained, now all of me is tamed
So stay beside me cause I don’t wanna be estranged
Two warm bodies on a page
As soon as time found them they were saved
And still made it to this day
But if this shit ever change and if I ever lose my way
Just stay and I’mma do the same

[Chorus]

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Cunninglynguists feat. Tonedeff – The Distance lyrics

Posted by hatt on 23 August 2009, 8:17 pm

And he travelled (Repeated)
And he travelled far (Repeated)
I can feel the distance (Repeated)

[Verse 1]

The streets kept coming and coming and coming ? through his tracks
And every scene he spied was all the same
He kept running and running and running and never looked back
He never realised how far he came
And it didn’t matter that the latter part hadn’t bothered him
Rather all the sadness that followed him as if it was a ball and chain
It was a long await, his posture had changed fraught with his fault and his anger
Until he wouldn’t respond when they called his name
It was all part of the game, it started as a play to get ends
It left him with the breath of debt and less friends
And yet he never questioned where the quest went
And when dissenters didn’t deem him special
He did his best to impress them and this led to regrets then
Still he was dead-set on success and distress
He only expressed through a sent text
Addressed to anyone he hadn’t met yet
The tires peeled on desire’s wheels
Again he said, “I can feel.”

[Chorus]

The distance

[Verse 2]

The city had changed him as he reflected on the decade that passed
His life, he reckoned at last, was a staged pun
With a fantasy masked where the grave was dug
A double life revamped and the other side bites till it tastes blood
So he drives to escape driving a stake through his great love
Incessantly trying to shine through the bars like a caged sun
Dissecting a piece of the strange run
With the dirty southern niggers working for crumbs
In some underground dank club
Where there’s nothing but strained hugs from mother and father
And a strange son cause he can’t recall when he became one
Though the shame is heavy and weighs tons
He still finds a way to place blame on what they’ve done
Visits they’ve stayed away from
And perhaps it was that all along so he just carries on
And he can barely call because the talks are rarely calm
He wears his calluses like a tux to a daily prom
Wearily feeling forever young until they play the song
And his patient wife waits gracefully while he breaks the dawn
Racing across the States to raise the stakes and cost to pay it off
Debating cons of procreation on the hopes to trade it off
A basic honest home relations, how’d they know it would take this long?
But he placed his honour in the way he crawled
All that means is he hits the floor harder from farther up in case he falls
He’s racing towards the exit so disconnected
He felt compelled to misdirect his perspective
I can feel

[Chorus]

And the more that I stand still
The closer I get still

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CunninLynguists feat. Slug of Atmosphere – Don’t Leave (When Winter Comes) lyrics

Posted by hatt on 12 July 2009, 7:29 pm

[Verse 1: Deacon the Villain]

At times, it can feel like home is when I’m gone
On lonely roads we roam, Cali to Rome
Me and everybody I love living through phone
Never been one for hugs but I long
Across timezones with strength and fam
Who are only with me through video and digital camera
Looking for answers, seeking the chance to
Make up for time that got lost in these stanzas
The click of my heels ain’t taking me to Kansas
Thinking about Tuck got me stuck in these trances
My heart speaks Sanskrit with no translator
My soul seeks a hand-stitched love and a prayer
Shit, I’m everywhere but home I’m never there
And some I care for say I’m February air
Don’t even know the mayor’s name in my own town
Been making noise but forgot how my home sounds

[Chorus]

? harvest the leaves but please don’t leave me standing here when the winter…

[Verse 2: Slug]

Listen up, I’ve been meaning to say this
I’m not the greatest, I’ll never make that list
But every time I come home, you’re still there waiting
In case I never said it, thanks for your patience
Never got rich and famous, don’t get me wrong
There’s a lot of different faces that listen to the songs
But there’s no big time, never wrote the hit rhyme
Had to roll the highway just to go and get mine
And when I got it, I brought it back to you
Wasn’t even sweating you was repping with a new crew
I don’t expect you to hold your breath
Just know you’re blessed and let me get that open chest
Look, you’ve cried with me, you’ve tried to forget me
You feel neglected cause sometimes I’m busy
You still hold me down on the South Side, dig me?
You’ll always forgive me cause you’re my city

[Chorus]

? harvest the leaves but please don’t leave me standing here

[Verse 3: Natti]

To make it happen with this rapping is a part of my goal
But leaving you little man takes a part of my soul
Believe me, daddy know it ain’t gonna be easy
Better this than have you waiting for the state to release me
Seeing me through glass, missing moments to squeeze me
I’ll be damned, I want for you all that I never had
No growing up with hate for an invisible dad
Wanna hold you when you cry, tickle you til you laugh
I’m trying to walk a path right now you don’t understand
You two and barely talking and yet you’re my greatest fan
I love you more than life, you with me every flight
I leave in dead of night to keep from hearing you cry
My luggage out of sight to fight off the sad goodbye
If you could form the words, I know you’d say ‘Daddy why?’
And I would have to tell you how this is for you and I
I’ll be back (be)fore November but daddy has gotta fly

[Chorus]

? harvest the leaves but please don’t leave me
Standing here when the winter comes
When the winter comes, when the winter comes

Gonna keep on walking forward
Gonna keep on walking forward
Gonna keep on walking forward
Never turning back
Gonna keep on walking forward

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