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Correct Three Rocks Blessed Lyrics
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[Verse 1] I slaughter lies in drinking malts and not the porters This ordinary revolutionary lived and fought that Modern Malay, mainstay in mainstream But swam upriver, full steam, with no liver Hard to figure, logistics and logic entangled Mangled figures in shadows pose no threats This interlude escapes me, kept my tongue wet Daily variation varies on technique one speaks Dälek dead verse no rehearse when two meet Magnetic poles read like dead sea scrolls Oktopus got beat like Rick did Lucy In sky with diamonds, kept in army jacket lining Sense what that facial structure's hiding Shifty eyes shift like the sands of time; eternal Reaching for that dagger in their boot, or their burner Urban turmoil got me coiled like cobra, never sober My soma thrown off the cliffs of dover [Hook] Three rocks blessed before them hit the floor Took the bottle to the chest, till the head said "no more" Pleasures of a man who's poor Revel in the pain I endure [Verse 2] Known to utter ramblings of winos off of straight head Young, poor and hated, a darker shade kid Caught them eye sores, mad jaded, kept my vocals gated Recessive traits emerge when resting on crates Sipping ancient grapes, altering mindstates This life on crumbled papes of a street poet Kicking gutter poems, at 8 ohms Unbalanced chrome speaks my misery Forgotten history through modern griot These kids don't rock, speaking on what they have-not Swore to god they hot like them weed spots and quick to pull that Glock But where those skills they got? Where's my culture? [Hook] [Verse 3] Transformation from norm to higher apex Truth got stretched like latex Their concern now lay on paychecks Outer lobes got annexed, dramas play like hamlet On modern stage, this script to ears fall vague Now look this mess you made Caused me to invade type Christian on crusade Should do you in like Cain Did Abel, and render you disabled Should wrap this mic cable round your vertebrae Till your vocal's strained Some say I'm deranged I ate the paintchips off my window pane Just to dull the pain. I must maintain
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