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Weather Man
(专辑: Pale Rider - 2003)
[Verse 1:] I
lock stock in one smoking tongue Punch lines break your ribs, follow through to puncture lungs The
chosen one, infidel so I
rebel Got his beats locked down in an H-Block cell They kill at random, accused of being crazy Give whiplash to slip mats while flirting with ladies There's no maybes, just make up your mind The
masterpiece will never cease, it's the
perfect time Divine way of thought, break the
law Walk from shadow to shadow, we'll never get caught You know the
sort, I
need to fuck up the
system Paralysed by the
rhythm, make you sit back and listen This ain't wisdom, it's just a
madman on the
loose Getting more heated than a
body builder on the
juice Here's a
noose to put to use, the
truth is deadly You won't get far like having no wheels on a
treadly So don't tempt me or feel the
wrath of Drapht The
aftermath you left shattered like shards of glass Fuck the
past, I'm living in today Can see right through the
fake like an x-ray Never obey, living in a
giant's world Crushing anything in my path, never let my head swell So when exactly were you gonna sell? Ninety percent of your listeners are nine to ten-year-old girls [Samples:] ["You laugh till your motherfuckin ass gets drafted" Eminem] ["Taking out you suckers and you don't know how I
did it" D-Nice] ["The Weatherman lands at high noon ready to drop shit" Evidence] [Verse 2:] Follow no footsteps, make my own path I'm blinded by temptation, guided by stars On charge, the
target large to massive From bar brawls to road rage with cars in traffic Light that matchstick, feed my fuel Sweat drips off my nose, I
can't keep my cool So I'm stranded, with an upper hand I
have landed Above standard, your total attention is demanded Gotta abandon any dead weight I'm dead straight to break through before it's too late Keep faith like Dash, I
will never stop Shape shifting from the
matrix to a
telephone box Block your move, the
draw card is destined The
Sundance Kid in this Syllabolic western Ask the
question, is there long term effects? The
answer's yes, you're left with a
dislocated neck [Samples:] ["You laugh till your motherfuckin ass gets drafted" Eminem] ["Taking out you suckers and you don't know how I
did it" D-Nice] ["The Weatherman lands at high noon ready to drop shit" Evidence] [Verse 3:] To end it off, it's a
brand new era Got no position or power in this war against terror Learn to live in the
shadows of our ministers One man fucks up and it affects all the
innocent Select the
finisher, just wipe the
slate I
wasn't told we lived just for the
United States Now it's too late, the
ball begins to roll You sold your soul not even for the
green and gold Told I
can't grow old, place the
time limit To live out my dreams, counting down the
dying minutes One thing that stuns me living in this country Howard says about as many intelligent things as Humphrey Try and hunt me, I
can't be stopped Exist in the
back of your head next to the
pile of rocks Tick tock, your time's up, lights out Drapht the
head-hunter, you better duck and move south Me and my big mouth manage to vanish When anyone starts to talk about paying for the
damage It's a
dynamic force, torture towns Shake up your balance, leave worlds upside down I
astound in a
pronoun perspective Drapht, S-B-X, kid it's getting fuckin hectic So call the
medic, mankind's been hit Much too weak to retaliate, just sit and get a
grip [Samples:] ["You laugh till your motherfuckin ass gets drafted" Eminem] ["Taking out you suckers and you don't know how I
did it" D-Nice] ["The Weatherman lands at high noon ready to drop shit" Evidence] ["Fanatic"] ["I got the
wild style" Big L] ["Turntable dead eyes, turn shit up"] [Turntablism to end]
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