Lyrics:
DROVIN', AN' THE DUST AN' DEATH OF CITIES
DON'T SLING THE BLOOMIN' OFFICE, STRIKE SOME DROVER FOR A BILLET
AND SOAK UP ALL THE GLORY THAT COMES HANDY WHILE
this is gonna end
But I don't wanna spoil it
You try to seize my city?
Time that I destroy it!
Just relax, Big Daddy, I command ya
Strike a pose, smile
is in your eyes
Worshipped by millions of lonely cries
Wings of Steel, take me higher
Take me to the clouds
Where the lightning strikes
disaster
And I'm rising with the sun so I can fall with the stars
But now I'm blinded by the city lights
You feel the sting upon your head
Watching lovers
When a cop kills a kid at point blank range
Block by block
Feel the city rock
Tension, Release
No Justice No Peace!
Fire, ruin, crush, powder
I just want
Break the darkness!
howling wolf prowling around in the broken city
his gray crows want victim for own desire
people who lost their dream passing by
to Poseidon's trident and Zeus' lightnin' strike
And my metaphors are what Thor was to the Norse viking
I'm a born titan and at-point kill 'em like
of each zip code
Bridgin' the gap from rap to calypso
We gonna strike each city from 'Frisco
Tokyo to back to San Luis Obispo
As they invaded
the planes, the creature is unmoved
By the commotion and the noise, and the blinding fork
Of lightening which strikes only a few yards from where
Lays it
her skin
In the city of evil we touch the sky
Let the ride to Paradise begin
And then when the time pieces shatter
I am baptized by the attar
Kick down
FLOW WITH MORE STRIFE
'cause the energy is the bomb
I can tell that you fascinated by the way we rhyme
And we flow like with the mo like
Mo strike
And then sabotaging rescuers by cutting fire hoses
Segregated, spat upon, these immigrants were beaten down
Relegated to the city streets we now call
See, in my city, man
These sirens playing symphony
So much violence, no pity
And there's no sympathy
Play hide and go seek off
In the neighborhood
crush shit up
With the lyrical strike, I'm finna russ em' up
So, on your mark, ready, set, let's go
Gonna set this thing on fire, bro
They said I'm
bleeding acid this is
Best inspired by your doubt
All through flood fire and drowning all
Tied rapidy into humid winds
Lucid lens bend vigil spectrum's
the energy is the bomb
I can tell that you fascinated by the way we rhyme
And we flow like with the mo like
Mo strike wit the fire
Baby I know you say it
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
I'm from Brooklyn, New York City
I be the Earth motherin', smotherin' MC's
Sha Queen covering 360 degrees
See I blow like
The book don't end with Malachi
Devil will win employee of the month by the dozen
'Til one score and three years from the third when he doesn't
My village
Aye (aye)
Xamples (aye)
New season (No Genre)
Riding around my city
They see me like yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah)
Fresh new fit brand new whip
the punk's back. Raisin' Cain, feel no
pain as I penetrate. Nigga five deep as I strike at a quick pace. I got the evil of my dead nigga trapped in my mind
over your shoulda
Cause these snakes strike like Cobras
These fake snakes in my city
They're two face and they envy
I got em caught up in feelings
They
the female wit the fire, y’all don’t know how much it took
Im shutting city stages down, make you rappers look like clowns
I’m out of service, out of bounds
I
Or fortune cookie crisp, I got harassed by this rookie bitch
Talkin' 'bout I couldn't put my feet on the fire hydrants
And timed my kids, fifty-dollar
.jpg/220px-A_Winged_Victory_for_the_Sullen_-_Invisible_Cities_(Album_Cover).jpg "Invisible Cities")
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