MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
e-dubble - backseat
[Verse 1]
I've been walking with my drink on empty
My drink on empty, but shit, I'mma fill that cup
I've been smoking with my mind on plenty
My mind on plenty, but shit, I'mma focus up
Yeah, we gon' sweat, Yeah, we gon' work
Yeah, we gon' drink, I jump in head first
My hands are so high, my hands are so big
Just hand me that mic, I'll rock this whole crib
[Hook]
Backseat in the whip, The stereo's yanked
Dismiss the slow flow, The prose so dank
In fifty-two weeks I broke the whole bank
You're talking too loud, I'd hate to pull rank
Take a deep breath, Take a big drink
I'm smoking that stuff that makes me wan' think
I love this whole shit, I'm never gon' stop
I baked it just right, This shit is just hot
[Verse 2]
I got a portrait of myself in the front hall
Reassure me or more, it'll never fall
If it does pick it up like "there he go"
He's on the rise, No surprise, No miracles
Eh yo, Chop Chop Suey
I'm Hong Kong Phooey with this rap shit
Running through this world with my glass on massive
Sipping on something hard enough to put me on my ass
But I'm loving this feeling like I'm hearing them classics
Yeah, we did it, yeah, we done done it
We doing what we love, still keeping it on a hundred
The Two Tone Rebel never fret it, never stunt it
Cuz I'm thinking about change
Not the shit that comes with money and OHHH
I still get it in abundance
That ain't my focus. In focus, that's ugly
In focus, I'm focused, No Hokus no Pokus
Smoke on that dope shit and hope for the hopeless
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Air horns hit the cerebellum like a ton of bricks
86 that bullshit like I'm 46
26 is when I hit with that double F
Plenty stress but never worry I got plenty left
Talk about it like a nuisance, A menace to your health
A menace to subside, no perfection is itself
A stupid contradiction that will never fucking happen
You spilled you chocolate milk, go grab a motha' fucking napkin
Because I'm sick of this shit, my pocket's ready to roll
I've been patient as fuck, I've been paying the tolls
I've been pushing my whip at a reasonable speed
I got Louis the Dog and a chick on her knees
I got one on the floor, I got one on the seat
I got one on the low,I keep one on the leash
But now I'm gonna go get it, Yeah I'm gonna go get it
I said I gotta go get it so I'm gonna go get it
[Hook] (x2)
e-dubble - be a king
Chorus:
My momma told me-
One day I'ma grow up big and I'ma be a king
And my poppa told me-
It's ok to sing when shit hurts
Don't forget your dreams
Cuz' they'll get you through this
So called life, they call living but I call it strange
And I bet I'll do it
Cuz' I'm on my way and strong enough
that I can shake the pain
Verse 1:
Mr. sunshine, mr. rainstorm,
Meet me in the conference room we need to brainstorm
Need some middle ground, need an even keel
But you're at war picking sides give me fever chills
I'll take em' both like my flu shot broke
I need the give and take to keep me out of that moat
My head above water thoughts to those lost this week
All these tragedies stay on repeat
Like we can't shake shit, I can't speak on it
Fist to the sky but I can't beat on it
Drink in my cup so I'm gon' sip on it
Cam newton's prolly pissed, he can't stiff arm em'
All these levels of these relative problems
And benevolence is elegance for those who can solve them
I'm feeling pretty low like I"m stuck at the bottom
But I know I'll rebound like the bulls with rodman
I am, just exactly what I will be
Just a guy who can rhyme n' chop ill beats
One day I'll recover from what ails me
Till then I'm on that fuck-- what the sales be
Chorus:
My momma told me-
One day I'ma grow up big and I'ma be a king
And my poppa told me-
It's ok to sing when shit hurts
Don't forget your dreams
Cuz' they'll get you through this
So called life, they call living but I call it strange
And I bet I'll do it
Cuz' I'm on my way and strong enough
that I can shake the pain
Verse 2:
They talk about death, we're tryna live life
While they're signal says left but they really going right
But who cares they got nothing to improve upon
Meanwhile we past them, fast lane, rubicon
So let the shitstorm rang in
They try to dap us up, but we just leave em' hanging
Yeah- so let em' catch up with the language
They can talk shit but you know that we can manage
-- They say they tired of the metaphors
They are only pissed that they never really ready for em'
--- So go ahead and get ready for em'
Pop another bottle cuz' you gonna' need a steady arm
- It's like we're living in the tron game
Lines are all blurred cuz' we're sippin on the bombay
- John stock verse lebron james
No competition when you factor in the time change
Babe ruth sucks--- fuck what the books say
I could strike him out with 3 pitches in an arm sling
Yeah- and we can do anything
Momma said it's true and I put that on everything
Chorus:
My momma told me-
One day I'ma grow up big and I'ma be a king
And my poppa told me-
It's ok to sing when shit hurts
Don't forget your dreams
Cuz' they'll get you through this
So called life, they call living but I call it strange
And I bet I'll do it
Cuz' I'm on my way and strong enough
that I can shake the pain
Verse 3:
We don't ask for the doors to close in this life
So we hoping... they keep em' open
And if they shut those doors we'll smash the skylight
Till it's broken... and smell the roses
Need to take that time to find our own road
So we focused... on what's golden
And our gold don't shine it's not from no mine
So we're not just living for a token
e-dubble - big ships
Big ships still sink, but my boat's afloat
Hands up high for the ones who knew
I'll get by for the ones I know
With a drink up high for the ones
I know
And I'm standing tall
The lights shine bright as stars
And I'm feeling like I might be one
So tonight it's on
The drunk mind pens the poem
And the poem feels just like home
Li live blogging from the spot with some thoughts of granger
Puffing something strong enough to cure most cancer
Shouts to world peace, and the shit we yearn for
Sometimes I worry that we only hurry to earn more
Sometimes I worry that we only hurry to hustle
Forgetting why we love, and all this beautiful struggle
Shouts to talib and the poets with
Backpack graduate to ray
Bans, chains, and snap-backs
Long as we backtrack, people can process
Smoking that good life
Look at that progress
Two tone rebel, I can never say enough
We fight the status quo when the status quo sucks
So I'm balling in my own right
Fighting that good fight
Think I got a chance now
Think I got my shit right
Throwing knives in the air and hitting suckers
I be finding angles on these chickens like chuck is
Big ships still sink, but my boat's afloat
Hands up high for the ones who knew
I'll get by for the ones I know
With a drink up high for the ones
I know
And I'm standing tall
The lights shine bright as stars
And I'm feeling like I might be one
So tonight it's on
The drunk mind pens the poem
And the poem feels just like home
I got a story to hell, my anxiety's high
So pass that dutch 'till the feeling subsides
Need illiteral high, need audible dope
Those critical times I make audible smoke
Let the audience go, let the lights get turned off
Like I'm too grown for this shit like murtaugh
Lethal weapon hecklers be fretting and oh dog
Like I ain't even sure what side to butter the toast on
Robots can't drink, robots can't smoke
And I ain't fixing anything that ain't been broke
Two tokes is healthy, in my lungs is hope
One syllable lives, one syllable croaks
And I probably killed it on my on my tartan-clad shit
Lighting up trees with the green eyed bandit
Spit a couple bars for a large advance
Harlem shake with these shakers 'till the cars is fast
And I'm gone
Big ships still sink, but my boat's afloat
Hands up high for the ones who knew
I'll get by for the ones I know
With a drink up high for the ones
I know
And I'm standing tall
The lights shine bright as stars
And I'm feeling like I might be one
So tonight it's on
The drunk mind pens the poem
And the poem feels just like home
(Do it big like wallace
If you don't know the name keep quiet
We going to do the mother-fucking knowledge
Keep that shit modest
Wonder where the bread's like holler
Even when the bread's on notta)
Gotta pay those tolls
So I be riding clean at the most
Five man I'll be giving the post
Never seen a gift horse looking back at his mouth
Gift of grab, so he might as well toast and let ir marinate
I don't assume too soon, I let it marinate
It's like an olsen twin, it's like mary kate
It's like an olsen twin who likes mary jane
Even if we stumble, still bubbles just like perrier
Big ships still sink, but my boat's afloat
Hands up high for the ones who knew
I'll get by for the ones I know
With a drink up high for the ones
I know
And I'm standing tall
The lights shine bright as stars
And I'm feeling like I might be one
So tonight it's on
The drunk mind pens the poem
And the poem feels just like home
e-dubble - board game
Chorus:
My life's a board game, but I'm never bored mayne
I lose my keys, then I'll just smash in through the door frame
I'm writing stories while I'm living' life in real time
I'm fightin' for the glory even' tho it's undefined-
Stop plagarizin' all my shit
I just made another lane and I done paved that shit
Put a hammer to the game and rearrange that bitch
You need to feel a little pain so you can tame that shit
Verse 1:
When we fall for shit, we fall hard for it
Caution to the wind and I'm off again
Bargain bin sale for the band aids
Better buy bulk cuz' I'll rip skin off again
No doubt, never stop with the scrapes and skids
Feels like I just been raking in shit
This ain't money and it sure ain't fun
And it feels like I been bathing in piss
No golden shower this the hour
We stand up tall like a fuckin' tower
And get so hard these fuckers back down
None of us even had to pop cialis
Take 2 sips from the pimpin' chalice
Wonderland sans that trip with alice
Walkin' hard so my feet get calloused
More pain than pleasure but we'll find a balance
I'll tip my cap to those people that
Can put 25 different things on their back
And still toe the line and keep on tr ack
Disciplined passion hate on that
No white towels, have to wait on that
Stronger than them put some weight on that
And I'll never get rusty but if I do
I have pabs help me go and throw some paint on that
Chorus:
My life's a board game, but I'm never bored mayne
I lose my keys, then I'll just smash in through the door frame
I'm writing stories while I'm living' life in real time
I'm fightin' for the glory even' tho it's undefined-
Stop plagarizin' all my shit
I just made another lane and I done paved that shit
Put a hammer to the game and rearrange that bitch
You need to feel a little pain so you can tame that shit
Verse 2:
Board games and mortar paste
My mind's more cluttered than a hoarder's basement
I'm about to clean house, figure out how to go about
Selling these mind erasers
Time is wasted when I am wasted
But I keep thinkin' bout the time and place
When I get to go grind and sip mai thais
All at the same time and avoid the shakes
Find the pace, shake the hate
I'm a dirty guerilla no bathing ape
Keep your style I'll abuse all the substance
Bath in wine- while you squash the grapes
I'm draped up and dripped out
My verses get shit out
I write so fast, that the ink can't dry
My keyboard's my friend now
And fuck yeah I been down- but now I'm gon' stand up
The blackhawks may have won but p town knows what's up
I'm in the b but I'm from the p
And I'm workin' on repping that dmv
Dont' bother lookin' for me on your tv
They want the free, but don't love the speech
Chorus:
My life's a board game, but I'm never bored mayne
I lose my keys, then I'll just smash in through the door frame
I'm writing stories while I'm living' life in real time
I'm fightin' for the glory even' tho it's undefined-
Stop plagarizin' all my shit
I just made another lane and I done paved that shit
Put a hammer to the game and rearrange that bitch
You need to feel a little pain so you can tame that shit
e-dubble - conundrum
One of the only white rappers not rockin' a buzz cut
Chuckle until they see me spit
and then they know whats up
Bum rush the city when I left the illadel
I moved to baltimore once we copped us a citadel
Ye- bp my teams, I'ma spit
until I can't or till I get out my dreams
I. e ma ma ma misster 52 weeks
bigger catalogue than mafuckin' ll bean
Dilla silly with the beats
Willy wonka with the treats
No filler, go iller pull the people out they seats
No frills go ill prez obama with the speech
Teleprompt the rocket launcher akmadinajhad beef
Boom- goes the dynamite, the mafuckin' time is right
To pull out all the stops and make it pop
like a hymen might
Yuck and its gonna get worse too
Think of all the things I mighta said on verse 2
But fuck a verse 2, I'ma keep it terse
Who- ever want a chorus go ahead and cop my first two
Albums you can find em' up on I-tunes
Spicy and sweet its kinda like your eating thai food
And I choose to go and buy my food from friend kitchen
Cuz' I'm bigger than a typhoon
And I'm sorry that's an inside joke
Lighten the tone a lil' bit for my been high folks
Filthy slap with the bracelet
Raps from the basement
Now we overground and the sound got a facelift
And we do this shit all by ourselves
Black paisley homeboy already got my help
From toothache to ben skrank
Too long been anne frank
No more hidin' I decided we riding for this thang
We got the thinktank some inglorious basterds
Even spelled it with the "e" so tarantino would thank us
Fuck sanka and all that decaf
I spit that epinephren put you up into rehab
And we have ourselves quite a conundrum
And if you're not a fan yet I hope you become one
e-dubble - green lights
Verse 1
Quixotic thoughts are not modest
But big dreams seem the theme to my wattage
So bright the beams are my cottage
At home with the 100 watts so don't dodge it
Pro libertate compadre
We need freedom all day and always
No congestion mucinex beckoned
Fuck 83 I'm on the old Fallsway
That's the scenic route for those lamen to
The hot route through the four one Eww
Oh he did again what you gon' do
The cliche more played than the blue man group
I never tried to be played cuz' it seemed uncool
Self promotion's pulling teeth for me without those tools
But I figured out a way to brave those doubting fools
With a hand up I manned up and dropped them jewels
With the deuces up high for my ever loving posse
Can't explain the love I have knowing yall behind me
YE- one of these days we'll hit Hawaii
Head west like YE West no more Why E?
No more questions, no more guessing
On why we split, real life takes time
Wnd we didn't have enough of it
Since then I've been roughin' it
Soon enough we'll be back and we'll have a great time like Yeah!
Chorus
Talk about it now
Cuz' they keep pullin' us down
But I ain't stoppin'
Cuz' all I see are green lights
And even when I'm wrong I mean right
Please believe I
Know I'm gonna need to revise
But this life don't give retries
So I'm on it
And up at the break of dawn
Workin' hard just to shake the yawns
Talk about it now
Verse 2
Cuz' they keep pullin' us down
But I ain't stoppin'
Cuz' all I see are green lights
And e
All i wanna do is buy brunch for my friends
And cop my mom a B-M-Dub
But right now I'm quite broke for the sacrifice
So trust me I send this with love
So talk about it now
The whole world plagued with ailments
And I just eat my trailmix
Unconvinced about the who, what, where and how
And why life's like one big tailspin
No more pale shit, the color commentary is bright
And with yall help I'll get right
My pops told me that he loves that I'm on my dream
And goddamn that shit felt nice
So I ain't stoppin' shit
Therapy when I cut to the chase
And with me you get no red tape
There's no barricade between you, me and all of this music
If you gotta still hate then hate
Whatever gets you through
But I'm on it, sip the saint pauli
Call me an alki fuck it yall corny
Pop tops off the christians get ornery
Recognize the good for good and stay off me
lay off the hate yall, I'll never be drake
Whoever try to say otherwise is utterly baked
Put my life in every line and that ain't up for debate
Here's a toast to everybody tryna' find their way
So let's go
Chorus
Talk about it now
Cuz' they keep pullin' us down
But I ain't stoppin'
Cuz' all I see are green lights
And even when I'm wrong I mean right
Please believe I
Know I'm gonna need to revise
But this life don't give retries
So I'm on it
And up at the break of dawn
Workin' hard just to shake the yawns
Talk about it now
e-dubble - hampden parks
Yeah some days, I feel unphased
Like when I'm with
My friends with a cup raised
But come monday, I got a gun raised
Suicidal do or die until hump day
Then I go right back at it like an automatic
More drinks, more songs
More beats to rap to
Need a shrink
I'm gone more time keeps passing
No watch no thoughts at all just a hat
New era, rep my p's and those o's
Need a phillies with the orange
And black to feel home
From citizens bank back to camden yards
Its the tale of two cities
And trust we go hard
Trust we go hard
Yes we go hard
You said we go hard?
I said we go hard
Rockin' my bob cousey's
Stockin' up on the looseleaf
The lyrics come easy but the life is a dousy
And yes I'm choosy and no I don't settle
But I still take pop-off over that kettle
'cause' I'm talkin bigger picture
And yes I'm gonna hitcha
With that
No shittin'
Speak- when neccessary
No I never been a loud mouth
Introvert but I insert a few wow- outs
No nick cannon- david banner when I pow-wow
Hennessy but hold the hip
I'm bout to have a brown out
Clowns runnin' round
With the make up on they face
To that I'm astringent - I been this way
New bars, new beats, yeah that's me all day
New cars, new freaks, no you keep that mayne
I'm a business man, and a business- man
Obstacles made me who I am
Let loose, no truce, my boots come off
Once black paisley
Has made my-- families fortune
With a corner office and the greener pastures
Sip cheap liquor till' I'm leaning backwards
Grip this dream you can see my passion
Rep my city no beef with asher
Blue bell, ambler help me write the chapters
I'll be home soon and we'll toast the asti
Sip me-mosas till me no, no my name
E-v-a oh shit I'm gone ag-ain
Back to the mansion and yes I'm home ag-ain
Rockin' in hampden and yes you know the name
Young english, black paisley, irishtoothache
Who they be, who they be
Who they be, who they be
They be us
Poor english, screwed up semantics
I am talking real shit speak my language
Celebrate the blemishes
Throw away the tenative
I be on some other shit so go
And tell the other kids
e-dubble - harmonium
Verse 1
Clarity is nothing when you keep your eyes closed
But reality is bleak so clarity is my foe
Twenty fifteen on my vision if it goes
Still thinking I'd be fine cuz' music's in my soul
Hearing aid be damned, I better hear my band
Plug one, plug two - feedback's my jam
I know I ain't dead when them levels start peaking
And I never played Kansas and I'm tryna hit Topeka
Fuck it I know I'll hit it
Snappin' a bunch of pictures
Hipstmatic on the mattress the passionate don't need lipstick
and neither dos my dick but he really hates the glitter shit
Waking up to find he's the tittle of a twitter pic
Never live it down, cuz we only live it up
When the band wagon's full we'll just get a bigger bus
Load that shit up with some kegs in the trunk
By the time we hit DC we need to re-up
Tryin' to keep it movin', head above the watter still
Ain't been home in months, forgot to pay the watter bill
Gained a few pounds, blame it on the watter weight
Lost a few friends and it took a part of me
Ashame how you only see the change from a distance
But don't close shop you're giving them the business
Chorus
We living too fast, we never pump breaks
We shooting for the stars but they always get away
We gonna take charge, we never gonna hate
All we wanna do is build take it to another phase
On another level where we never gonna budge
And we want our paperback so you can go ahead and judge
Never cover up, we are doing what we love
Never wanna reach the finish cuz' we having too much fun
Verse 2
Wheels keep turning we tryna move it out
The old way wasn't workin' so we threw it out
Bumps in the road but we gon' smooth it out
Through our vices this life is priceless no doubt
Even through the hardships we ain't taking no shorts
No beg your pardons when you bet on our horse
Awkward little thing but you know we raise the stakes
And when we hit the finish line we just find another race
Tryna find the positive and shit upon the negative
I'm sick of people being complacent with just the way it is
And I ain't talkin' politics cuz' that facade is paper thin
I'm talking bout the spirit inside of us that can make us win
I've been trying to win for a minute now I'm in it
Thicker than a lick-a-made stick gripped between your digits
go head and enjoy joy, i'm hollerin' oi oi
Cuz' i'll be fuckin' dead before I stop making noise boy
Uh- teddy rukspin my music's from my guts
And every week I get a chance to keep from going nuts
I'm sick of all the ordinary
And I've been more than ready
To put the fucking status quo inside the mortuary
Close the door and then step into the sunshine
Cuz' I ain't slowing down if I only get one try
Chorus
We living too fast, we never pump breaks
We shooting for the stars but they always get away
We gonna take charge, we never gonna hate
All we wanna do is build take it to another phase
On another level where we never gonna budge
And we want our paperback so you can go ahead and judge
Never cover up, we are doing what we love
Never wanna reach the finish cuz' we having too much fun
e-dubble - i know
Grab the keys and the wallet
Iphone out the pocket- tell the cabbie
No cash you try to hustle this wallace
Just an average thursday and I'm looking for some knowledge
And she said she go to mica so I know she probably got it
And I'm bothered by the fact that my song was not playing
On the jukebox at the bar before we left
Cuz' the preppies woulda hate it
And the hipsters would debate
Either way its entertainment and I
Love that shit
I grab a pen for the next verse next work, best work
Look at my network, that's my net worth
Fuck a couple dollars, my people is why I'm in it
We get it and then spend it, I'm bleeding for young english
Face is up in the paper, sippin' upon the makers
I'm going to hit my mark, kick off like dave akers
I know
Shades of gray while we figure how to pave the way
Gotta make our own miracle to save the day
We don't pray- no God- so it can be hard
Pokerface to the sky I'm dealin' my own cards
Go to war with myself- everytime that I write cuz I might
Say too much see it's a constant fight
The subconscious opens up and my notes are all fucked
Walkin on a tight rope and suddenly it gets cut
But I know
e-dubble - let me oh
Chorus:
That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome.
And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home
But my balls keep tellin' me to let me ohh
Oh- just let me ohh
That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome.
And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home
But my balls keep tellin' me to let me ohh
Oh- just let me ohh
That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome.
And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home
But my balls keep tellin' me to let me ohh
Fuck all that shit just let me go
Verse 1:
Ohhers and tastemakers, makers no chaser
Gets the blood flowing like a fuckin' pacemaker
Cut the middleman and inhale the vapors
Mad men (ha ha) oh ten don drapers
Cut the jukebox on make sure the woofers blow, blow
We gon' sit here until them heffers go, go
Holler at the tens, then spend a little dough
Not on them, no, they can buy their own drinks ohhhh
Work week's done off, 5 days in the bucket
Fuck it, you got a boss who's a jerk who doesn't?
Throw on some wu-tang bring the mothafuckin' ruckus
There is no pretext we are living and we love it
On a budget nevermind, we just nudge it to the side
Give the kids a little time we are living till' we die
We are focused and we hustle but we still be getting high
No exception to the rule do what you do to get by cuz'
Chorus:
That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome.
And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home
But my balls keep tellin' me to let me ohh
Oh- just let me ohh
That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome.
And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home
But my balls keep tellin' me to let me ohh
Oh- just let me ohh
That clock keeps tickin' like a metronome.
And my thoughts keep tellin' me to get me home
But my balls keep tellin' me to let me ohh
Fuck all that shit just let me go
Verse 2:
At a house party gettin' jammed up
You are tony danza
When they ask whose the fuckin' boss, put your hand up
Never put it down cuz' you're banging to the anthem
2010 Trend put the I-pod on random
Wonder why it tried to play this instead of hanson
Probably cuz' it gets the people moving like a handgun
Just like the little white fellas up in hampden
Happy easter from the mothafuckas in the mansion
e-dubble - miracle
I'm a fuckin' miracle, I should be in a museum
People should study my body to figure out what I am
A fuckin' miracle
I had to say it again, give me a pat on the back
You're lucky just being my friend
A fuckin' miracle
I had to write a little song just to get my kanye on
Cooler than a cold day with the shade drawn
Some days you gotta feel your oats
And when the self esteem is low, really gloat
I really float my tracks are clouds
I'm like a care bear flippin'
when I'm spittin' moving packs of crowds
I haven't done it in a minute, but I'm back for good
So excited and delighted that I'm packing wood
Held my tongue for too long
Need some new songs
Middle school rappers back your bag and move on
The summer is gone and hip-hop's alive
I feel envigorated like when big pop arrived
Sloppy rhymes have got me pissed off
Now grown folks are convined hip-hop is this soft
Respect your elders, read a book
Stop thinking speaking english is being shook
I'm hip-hop to death, but I rock so hard that I shock the left
And the right side, same time popping shit
'Till my tongue turns brown can't hold my breath
The modern day j. Cash all I wear is black
And blue jeans, new things don't compare me to that
No addictions cept for spittin' and comparing the facts
Socratic method when I question why you fallin' for that
Monotheistic, simplistic, thoughts get shifted
Pushed to the back for rhetoric that's uplifting
Sift through the text for some shit that you like
Then trash all the rest cause the left can't be right
I know it's hard, know your God
Ponzi scheme the oppressive new fraud
Depression is a human way to test your will
So you grip upon your bible and ingest that pill
I'd be a hypocrit for shittin' on some substance abuse
Man we love the abuse, mix the vodka with juice
Stay sippin' inhibitions stop grippin' the noose
'Till you toe up and throw up from bending the truth
But your keel stays even from the demons that you fight
From your yin to your yang its the reason your right
With a fist in the air, and your ear to the tracks
Keep your eyes open knowing you ain't falling for that
No chips on my shoulder as I get older
But real life keeps telling me to just fold up
And shelve my hope, like my shit's past due
But fuck it I spill ink, let it bleed right through
The paper, clinched teeth 'till the verse is spit
26 Years of shit is why I'm merciless on the mic
A clown in real life the strong silent type
That's why I sit back and chill 'till the time is right
And right now, I'm up in this mic booth
With my foot jammed up in an aircast boot
Turn tragedy to triumph, I can't spit it through the wire
But I'll beast a fucking taxi cab and its rolling tires
I hold back to speak when my thoughts are lucid
Tryin' not to get addicted to this oxy bullshit
But shit I've been spittin' real satirically lately
Pat yourself on the back, you're a miracle baby
e-dubble - on the radio
Back when dj's stillcould play what they wanted
Us lil' tikes didn't carehow hard you stunted
All we wanted was to hear that fresh shit blast
Hit pause on the tape deck if it was trash
Mixtapes were tapes not playlists and
We made em'in real time so makeshift
Wait for the station and grab my tapes
Got my trigger finger ready for the top eight at eight
(Now how the fuck) is this little guy pants still really high
Listening to let me ride by doctor dre
Well I'll tell you, I went and stole my sisters tapes
And they had the tipper sticker so they cursed away
(And ms gore) and dolores tucka please listen up
Intentions were good but you still fucked up
You can't touch up an artform like ours
And you made lil' e-dub want to spit bars
Go hard!
You listen to it twice 'cause the dj was asleep
Uh uh uh on the radio!
(We all wanna be)
On the radio!
(We all wanna be)
On the radio!
(We all wanna be)
On the radio!
(And I wanna be)
On the radio!
On that jambox, turn that jam up
That's me mo'fucker so just put your hands up
Toast those jazzers, we aren't average
We can make magic, we are young mavericks
We can warch labyrinth debate david bowie
And talk about how the song in the movie
Is a poem and this is poetry, and we roll with these
Punches and minutes and days until its over we
Won't stop until the last breath
And this music keeps us human till death
A four chord progression so def that
A tear slips out your eye and your left
Breathless, relentless unkempt
But you feel so free those words were unsaid
Yeah, e-mails were unsent
And for 3 good minutes you ditched that regret
'Cause you!
You listen to it twice 'cause the dj was asleep
Uh uh uh on the radio!
(We all wanna be)
On the radio!
(We all wanna be)
On the radio!
(We all wanna be)
On the radio!
(And I wanna be)
On the radio!
e-dubble - cycle of nightmare
Living through a cycle of nightmares
and they don't fight fair
But I'll be right here, hands up high, with my parry arm up
Til' I carry on up these dreams
out the box up the right stairs
And I've been fighting for a minute, a long list of givens
That we chisel even if they cause schisms
Or a crack or a break in the mold we make
Pay tribute to the motherfucking tolls we paid
I'm gone til' November, a long list of members
That we missed on the list apologize for December
The long winter fell on this game of thrones
But I be living out the box til' I'm HBO
We all fall, we all rise, we alright
With the bumps and bruises proving to em' we all tried
To do something with the gift, something to uplift
Eating chicken noodle soup until my soul gets fit
The biggest loser in the world or the duke of fucking earl
Both poles represented while we looking for our plurals
The we, the us, and all beings
Who're sick of being cynical and trying to find a meaning
To this life that we cooked up, then we shook up
Recipe we scratched cuz' the past got looked up
The scars we took that we keep
cuz' the tat doesn't cover the fact that we bleed[Hook:]
The things we saw when we were young
The time we did things just for fun
I'd hate to lose even just one
But I? ll let it go
We learn the practice what we preach
And practice, we still seem to cheat
Practice preaching and practically
But I? ll let it go
[Verse 2:]
Life stories that take shape and then get dented
Veneers for the fake smile from that dentist
The cheers from the crowd for the introspection
Airholes in the pain til' we all feel vented
But, we can't slow down the timeline
The mirrors got ears and the ears are allies
We listen real close through the years and outline
The parts that we love then repress those hard times
Time we keep and time we lose
We all hit delete when defeat stops snooze
Or are the real dreams the day-mares
Waking up longing for the ways of the day care
The innocence gone, the renaissance song
The cinema we live to pop-corn
Amazed by the maze that we took for granted
Put the dreams in the mail but forgot to stamp it
And now they want junk, the postage went up
And your rent check probably got stuck
The lord of your land probably quite concerned
Both sides of the aisle got to fight the urge
To just fight for first, and then fight the curse
That was made on the day that they felt the worst
Cuz' that ain't the truth that ain't what's you
March to a different drummer til' you break the loop
And Like
[Hook:]
The things we saw when we were young
The time we did things just for fun
I'd hate to lose even just one
But I? ll let it go
We learn the practice what we preach
And practice, we still seem to cheat
Practice preaching and practically
But I? ll let it go
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