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Scientific Method vol. 3

by Kon'science

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Champ of the ring Dead president face paint all black with a bat like Sting cause its no games when I flow man these Hollywood Hogans are program for the grand slam they want a batter not a broken ladder stars in my gang has mass appeal so it really don't matter who's up first let it be me I swear I'm the worst my attitude is perverse life's a pool of sin & i dove head first my life's a book every chapter is a verse down to earth like a pair of converse when I converse so knod ya head when you hear Kon verse bad vibes disperse on a Fwego. beat is where you heard it first so now Im back up on my bullshit when i was smoking on Big L's waking up to a Full Clip my niggas gon feel this I suffered so I can return harder & smarter dropping bombs like pearl harbor & sharper with more cuts than your barber...shit save the best for last your future is my past now I'm tryna master my craft (Kraft) & if that sound cheesy then there's nothing like this Ruff Draft take it back , take it back when we wore wave caps on Fl studio demo so we couldn't save that wait let me rephrase that we did beats all in one shot not alot of time on the clock but we made that one shot when I shared my room with the rats & roaches I struggled than so who knows what else I'll be approaching we all players in this Slum village & never need coaching rappers living in a glass house & its stones they throwing (Stones Throw) always boasting bout clothing rapper or model ? are you flowing or posing? & if the shoe fits then fuck lets go bowling cause the pen's/pins can't fuck with me when I get the ball rolling Jay Dee
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always said if I was put on the spot to spit on a beat first thing ima do is bring up the streets the ones you never meet rest in peace and the ones going thro the struggle not tryna settle fuck the police in the same car as Rodney King hoody on like Trayvon the games on you see my attitude I aint mad at you (I Ain't Mad At Cha) cops in my rear view i see the helicopters too i got the chopper too lord knows what we about to do T.I in the passenger Huey in the back Pac with the bandana polishing the mac in a all black Cadillac from the bottom of the map and I'm always on point when I sleep , I cant relax I be lost in the music tryna find my way back in fact I'm trapped in a maze alone on the stage funny how time flys when u rhyming making beats you wanna give up but you keep on trying but you tired of the cycle same shit different day how can I get away & maintain & stay sane keep my headphones on Im in the zone wanna be left alone & I'm gone
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Jay Electronica: The people are in constant fear of a Trojan War The vehicle that's supposed to free us is just an whore. (Babylon) Listen , I gotta call 'em like I see 'em Even if it means they'll sanction my per diem (get punish for speaking truth) The angels will thank me in the streets when I see 'em.. Saying', there he go but I wouldn't wanna be him. Verse: The soul in the puppet in show the drums & trumpet knows who flows when this show can be so predictable I'm down to my last string wait..how can that be I guess the kush really didn't hurt my memory I kill em all now I smile for courtesy for the world to see its about c.r.e.a.m but only dead fish follow the stream I had some setbacks come up for a come back you Lion to kings (lying) Barry Sanders the way I run that (Lions , Rb Barry Sanders) now bump that I'm in point like a thumb tack rappers talk a whole lot of shit here's a tick tack I'm sorry mama cant lie to the youth stay away from weed & drugs & only shoot at the hoops cause they don't care about you don't get it twisted me either cause they can get super ugly I give the fire some ether I'm Moses when they attack the block belly of the beast so sincere back to the motherland fuck these streets a misfit on this sickfit we throwing alley oops cause we putting on a clinic more tracks than Olympics with good energy its all physics young Casper with bad brothers but good spirits fuck with my lyrics i type it in just in case you aint hear it nigga
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Yo This is more than words that rhyme together deep thought in every letter underground is moving better signs of letting up never sleeping on me & I'll remove the feathers nightmares in my dream catcher tryna keep me away from what I'm after soul survivor like Ace Boogie in paid in full I give my niggas a push while others like to pull speak no evil hear no evil mos def tryna to hear no bull wolfs in sheep clothing rocking alot of wool but I'm a different species homies in the hood be getting fried cuz the hood is greasy but the way my body react poisons I gotta subtract & when I'm just watch the impact did it all without a contract same hood same crib just chill & relax & vibe with the tracks if I'm in the front I decline to the back money hoes & clothes yeah we aint tryna hear that its more than just rap before it was cool but now its just wack life is like a chess game & the queen is an important piece no more protecting ? losing energy when you release low vibrations in these sheets low vibrations in these meats niggas beefing over chicken low vibrations in these streets cuz niggas be ready to shoot put holes in your coup dont care bout what or who tryna do it B.I.G man gimmie the loot ready to die life after death born again with some veggies & fruits

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released January 28, 2014

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