Motive - The Fallen Angels lyrics

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Motive - The Fallen Angels lyrics

[Verse One] [Apathy]: You could catch me in the attic spinnin' static on an ancient phonographic Or inside a room, inside a womb, blowin' out a prophylactic Downstairs in lounge chairs Jerkin' off to p**nographic videos with pretty hoes Seem depressed and sorta tragic Cause she might be an addict but can't afford the magic The neighbors bangin' on my walls like "keep down the racket" My dishes moldy in my sink and they stink And I think life is flyin' by every time I blink Like my brain is a runaway train but I'm gonna stay sane Put the gun away, I'm gonna maintain I'm in the gutter motherf**er, with the mud and the rain I'm slicing bodies open, swimmin' through the blood, the guts and the veins [Scratch Hook]: "While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse" - Redman 'How High' "I exist even when no things are left" - Jeru The Damaja 'Ain't The Devil Happy' "While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse" "My thoughts are now universes" - Jeru The Damaja 'Ain't The Devil Happy' "While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse" "I exist even when no things are left" "While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse" "My thoughts are now universes" [Verse Two] [Motive]: It's Motive b**hes n***as, the dopest livin' My flow is diagnosed with an undeniable sickness Oh Lord, they sayin' there's no cure Hardcore, hip hop fans, this is what they hope for My style like virgin blood So pure while you the f*g on some h*mos**ual's brochure You rap n***as stop b**hin', I'm tired of hearin' that You're like a magician performin' disappearin' acts Chill lil' n***a before you pull a muscle flexin' The kid gully, known to get money in all directions A hustler, on the party scene for new customers Do it big this summer, slid Charlie Sheen my number (And that means) More doe in the future, I'll touch Cause your boy moves snow like a plow truck Smoke weed up in blunts, I'm good with the gla** pipes Either way I stay high as f** as the gas price [Scratch Hook]: "While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse" "I exist even when no things are left" "While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse" "My thoughts are now universes" "While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse" "I exist even when no things are left" "While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse" "My thoughts are now universes" [Verse Three] [Celph Titled]: Yo, go out like Berkowitz, show you what I'm workin' with Some bombs and some arms, now the conflict is gone It's like I ate all of the beef The money you make vs. me, the difference in an eight ball and a key Bumpin' Eightball and MJG But still I got this backpack rap down to a tee Spit a couple flows and spit a couple lines and y'all pay me Then I pay my therapist for tellin' me I'm crazy Motherf**in' murder entitled, the Tool Man Taylor Taping a 'kick me' sign on the back of the bailiff Strutin' in the court room like 2Pac Armani suit, Bulgari shades, thermos full of that Goose They say my music don't represent God's vision They say it's blasphemous but it don't matter, I'm not religious Stealin' gla** from cathedrals, yeah I'm runnin' Windows But I use a Mac when I'm gunnin' for your kinfolk Blllaaaa [Outro]: The Demigodz. Half human, half deity. A hybrid. The offspring of the gods. The fallen angels

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