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Quicksand
02:06
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Take my hand
Steel your grip
We don't make plans
We're just sinking in the quicksand.
My heart is full of love.
But it won't show out, its full of love.
Why do we stay asleep? Stay asleep.
Am I making sense? I'm not making sense.
I understand, that you too friend
Are sinking in the quicksand
Tell the world i'd love to see their grins
Id love to see their grins
-
Something Poetic
Half a ballerina
Her arms raised high,
but we could hardly even see her
We couldn't see her lower half
Should have call for help,
when the sand reached her calves
Tell us what you need
Before you sink above the knees
I can't...
Tell you all the time
that I've been standing here alone
And I think I'm at a standstill...
I feel like I've fallen and I cant stand still
I feel dumb
I can't feel I feel numb
Sometimes I just feel done
And I'm not the only one
Sometimes they don't feel son
But krapow! Kradaat! I wonder if they feel that
If I rap about money and a steel gat do you feel that? Cause I feel that, knock into your brain like a steel bat, but I guess I said the first part...trying to write a verse is the worst part.
Cause we don't make sense...
And we don't make plans
We just sit here and just sink inside the quicksand.
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Raptor rappers
You cats are actors and L-Agators
We get nothing but wins so smell you later
Relax and let the rhyme from
Me and B elevate ya
Funky fresh is on the come up
Just like some elevators
You know we're gamers
So we're smashing all the buttons
So the rise has taken time
But I promise we're up to something
Been. Here for a while, and it seemed we were up to nothing
Bout to open up the flood gates and you'll really see us bubbling
100 floors
100 doors
If you want another track we'll drop 100 more
Son does it for
The fans and the community
The N E R D S's that got bullied just like you and me
They look at me with incredulity
Like who is he?
Really rapping to.
Who's he really trying to sell his fashion to?
Ill have to get back to you for now I'm on a mission to focus with ambition and get the whole world to listen!
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On my first day, I still top
Your best morning
Try to doom emcees to halos they just keep respawning
Goldeneye try to leave em with a high fps blast em to oblivion Final Fantasy's next I missed
When I pulled the Chrono Trigger
I don't cross the line when my rhymes are going bigger
Missed em with the RPGs I guess Ill jump to platforms
racing to Armored Armadillo trying to duck a bat swarm
Ia that warm? When you stand next to my fire flower
I dont have a chain but I Castlevaina entire tower
I devour
Ya whole Fatal Frame
Survival horror explorer, I ain't playin no games.
Call me Resident Evil when I drag you to a Silent Hill, this music's E for everyone but gets violent still
Its a game but we still keep it real
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Elephant
02:12
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Is this the type of rap to get me tracked on the radio?
Or are you cats just pullin my leg?
I'm pullin my weight pullin for change flowin for ye
dangle fame before your face but then they pull it away
They wanna ask me if
Son is for left or right politics
All I wanna do is get another beat and polish it
Break it til the dollars spent
Hatin lets abolish it
We're fighting for a land that was swept from under these moccasins
You love your flag. But use it for decoration. In separate or equal station we abuse the declaration
Now if we hold these truths to be self evident
Then why are hate and violence so prevalent
Listen to their rhetoric
As they explain to us the issues
Try to raise your voice and they dismiss you
You try to make a difference
But your just
Wasting your time
I'm just trying to spread a message with my rhymes
Force feed the medicine
Ignore the Elephant
Media lies cry, for an unorthodox king
when you die you're just a number unless you're kissing the ring
Hate from a throne, that's made up of blood bones and things
try to fly with the eagle but he's missing a wing
Get it?
He'd get it fixed but the debt would probably kill him
must be color blind to miss all of this blood spillin
standing in a line with many ready and willing
but this bird played his fans, cause the hero is the villain
you can stand up and voice your opinion
or back down and obey like a minion
I hope your hearts in it put darts in it and start spinnin
like you're in the dark, and it's dark and the windows in your cars tinted
and now you've got an apple on your dome
The bowman is a blind man with an apple on his phone
with a bite spied from the right side before the apple's even grown
so we push until this progress is shown.
Ignore the elephant
force feed the medicine.
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Word Up (Ft. EX1)
02:03
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What ever happened to the good music?
disregard the rap, send it back and call it hood music
that sit back relax, make you feel like you should music
that I'm bout to go in like, oh I wish you would music
everybody is just puppets with a merry life, tie me to a string as
I dive deeper than Barry white
rhyme beast with like 9ft on this very kite
so even when I fly I'm close to grounded like a scary flight
No I don't mean a plane crash
Rapper's bitin Common like sayin D-D-D-Dame Dash
And there's this thing that's drivin me wild I gotta see what's up
before it gets me down or it gets me at all
lotta other rappers trying to get me to fall but ya boy cold as winter
Summer better than others when I spring into action turn competition to cinders.
word up.
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Dagon's Interlude
00:59
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One hundred thousand rappers battle me
only one rattles me
that's Hett from the future, time machine blueprint
the light from his flow I do squint,
like the sun implodes and then explodes again leaving you emcees in the ashes
SON rise like the phoenix
Spread wings turn face to hit your weakness
peep this
incinerate these rappers with attacks from his esophagus
put labels in a tomb and seal your tracks in a sarcophagus
Ain't it scary?
Put your tapes in cemetaries
mismark your grave so no emcees can find my sanctuary
stray stars play cards against my graveyard
but it ain't hard to slay bars I spin the track like Hagar
Royal blood takes everything that we want
The Hydra killing everything because we got
The venom in our flows and the venom in our thoughts
It's the venom when we spit and the Venom when we talk
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Son of Andy
__________
I remember Christmas in 1998
the story of +3 from Bronson's stated date
Grandpa handed me a box with a box in it
and at the time I just did not get it
that G knew what was at home waitin
a shiny new N64 game station
Open up the box.. and what do I see?
There was a guy with a bomb and he was lookin at me!
It said "Bomberman Hero" on the font
How did my Grandpa know this is exactly what I want
I took it home turned it on and I was blown away
sat in my room on the television alone for days
Save the whole universe one planet at a time
with music so crazy that we should sample it and rhyme
this was the day that started my gamer craze
Christmas at my Grandpa's house, in 1998.
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Finch
01:51
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You're not alone
don't have to do this on your own
sitting by yourself, like whatcha doin on your phone
You seem down..you were acting like a clown..
but the makeup went away when nobody else is around
you say its all bad.. and you may truly believe it
but i need you to take that thought and just leave it...
I know exactly what you mean
I'll never know your situation but i can tell you how it seems
Cause.. I can empathize i bet there's dark tempered skies
and draining feelings running through your mind
but please stay here
i know you're feeling like you wanna go but please stay near
It might feel bad to hide it..maybe better to admit it...
the world's a better place because you're in it.
It might feel bad to hide it..maybe better to admit it...
the world's a better place because you're in it.
I mean she's got art and...
he's got singing
she's got spark
but then he's got love
there must have been an angel that was sent from above,
because we all have talent, and we all have life
maybe it's not your time, maybe not doing it right,
but that doesn't mean that there is nothing left.
I wanted to be a chef, actor, artist, director, writer
and with all that I started to rap
Now it's been ten years, and now we're starting to slap
but I'll never give up because it's part of my act
get it?
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You've gotta slow down, your moving too fast
life's too short to take a bullet in the.....
dreams
that's the theme cause
everything in life is just not what it seems but
I guess were looking in the window
wheres the door?
It's so cold outside
when do we get in?
wheres the key, when do we fit in
who dares to see where do we begin?
Getting tired
pasting these flyers
digging with a shovel but we're only getting higher see
twitter away all of your privacy
give it away without the piracy
download the music keep the music on the down low
and ground those who use it..
I put my heart into this music
[Buck Nell]
Remember The days
A lot of people fighting but i'm still writing
what's right when ill hype men night life with no hyphen
aight then
these kids aren't smart
These kids aren't sharp, I think it's time for me to send them more pike-men.
Y'all holding holsters
Y'all supposed to be the poster child
a generation older
I'm not supposed to be broke and wild
loss of breath like my head's back and I'm in the rain
Am I supposed to drown?
Get up and do something!
Anything just do something!
We're indecisive CHOOSE!
We're all addicted to the snooze button...
But you've gotta wake up....
You've gotta wake up....
[Buck Nell]
Remember the days
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11. |
For the Birds (Ft. EX1)
02:10
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Tie me to horses
drag me off to ya fortress
drop hate and lock the gate
let me spit until the door splits
and i exit wearing forces
y'all aren't siting your sources
like courses or classes
the horsemen make you nauseous
I don't want beef i pass cows like victor
Son's the victor verses put cats in the "Pet Semetary"
It's scary bring you back milk the profits for dairy
then brag about the cream and cream I made like Ben and Jerry's
Son raps like lighter fluid and a matchstick
arms are crossed within the crowd but their thinking that's sick
Can't see me need to put ya fork to beta keratin
so cold suppose you'll throw ya torch to crates of Kerosene
And now your thinking that's hot
I backspace the page and I'm thinking that's not
time goes by too fast I need a tighter clock
this is the Son's new song and he calls it writers bl.....
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Soluss Michigan
Soluss is an emcee & producer from Michigan. His vocabulary and theatrical stage performance help him stand out. Taking
inspiration from East coast hip hop, 80's synth, nerd culture and even Polish folklore, Soluss is sure to provide a unique listening experience.
Soluss is inspired by artists such as
David Bowie, Too Poetic, La Roux,
Pharoahe Monch, Clear Soul Forces, Crimson Alchemist more.
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