Ruff Draft: October 2012

Wednesday, October 3, 2012

Rose Parade

Possibly Two Of The Greatest Verses Ever Written

Posting the lyrics along with because they're that good.


(GURU)

Myself lord and mastershall bring disaster to evil factorsdemonic chapters shall be capturedby kingsThrough the storms of days afterand to the earth from the sunthrough triple darkness to blast yawith a force that cant be comparedto any fire powerfor its mind power sharedthe brainwave causes vessels to circulatelike constellations reflect at nightoff the lakeword to the father and mother earthseeking everlasting life through this hellfor what its worthlook listen and observeand watch another sea cyclepullin my peeps to the curbheed the wordsits like ghetto style proverbsthe righteous man sacrificeto get what they deservecannot afford to be confined to a cellbrainwaves swellturning a desert to a wellexperience the best teacherthoughts will spring like streetsweeperslittle daddy street preacherillustrious featurenarrator you selectaccompanied by Deck plus the DJ you respectseven and a half combinedover the frontlinethe ten percenterspromotin slander in the air timebear in mindjewels be the tools of the tradesharp blades heavenly praiseand dues are paid
Above the crowds above the cloudswhere the sounds are originalinfinite skills create miracleswarrior spiritualAbove the clouds raining downHoldin it down

(Inspectah Deck)I leave scientists mentally scarredtriple extra largewild like rock starswho smash guitarspoison bars from the godsbust holes in your mirageand catch a chargeshake em down like the riot squadinvade your zoneruined like ancient RomeI span the universe andreturn to earth to claim my thronethe maker ownerplus sole controllerAyatollah rest in the skythe clouds my sofastand like colossusregardless to whom or whatnumerous attempts at my lifeso who to trustwho but usto supply ya with the firethe burning truth150 absolute proofon the mic like Mosessmokin golden lasurvivor of the oldest tribewhose soldiers dieI know the five familieswho shed tears and morebut our hands are on the ammocause the battles still onsound the hornwe come rumblin through the functionprecise laser beam techniqueto touch somethingwhen we die hardthey build a monument to honor us withhumongous effect in the worldwe couldve conquered it
Above the crowds above the cloudswhere the sounds are originalinfinite skills create miracleswarrior spiritualAbove the clouds raining downHoldin it down