Vast Aire - Atoms All Stars lyrics

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Vast Aire - Atoms All Stars lyrics

[Kasm] Time will tell Let my rhymes swell Move in a citadel With Cannibal Ox 12 Hung off a cliff Drink the water but never fell Now I speak to infidels About the integrity of cells Search for unity What seems to be a bottomless well To open people's minds Feel like casting a spell Thinking I'm powerless In this world all by myself A musician What's called magician [Accidentally before my health] Always want to move forward The last thing we want his hell My man say, "Hell, where we at right now?" With a voice like a d**h knell Propositions, predictions We won't be living well Until we grow, have to make weed, and the rest We could k** That's ill How far away that is Won't want to buy a cell Where abstract knows no property Could have you locked up in a cell Oh, hell Apocalypse that could all be for the better Nuclear weather that we fear Could have our children workin' together [Alaska] sh**, I'm looking down my nose at y'all Hopin' y'all don't think you're dope at all Don't be conceited, then I'll be that I've been nice too long Now it's time for me to beat a** Total domination I'm impatient with the conversation Lacing most tapes, [ you see clean ] They should be in the budget Be given out for free Of an example of how not to emcee In the superstar seminar (background: "Don't even f** with me") Titled "Don't f** With Me" Luckily, got a sunny disposition [Pot to missin?] But try dissin', you'll be posthumous You spittin' in garbage writtens Let's bury the hatchet In the back of half of f*ggots Parasitic maggots Alaska automatics From 3-point land with the L in my hand And I don't think you understand My brain goes deep like Janet Jackson p**no action, so you can get my vibe like Toni Braxton With the a** on the cover You rock a [master cover] Your inadequacies Alaska sees through that sh** Most crews are backwards Couldn't fill my shoes If you my exact words Got some whack herbs that Don't deserve to touch mics Don't know what emcees look like I think my sh**'s the best And most times you prove me right [Crypic One] This graffiti Vandalous, scandalous Hip Hop's evangelist Spreadin' my gospel through the use unheard languages See, my third vision, yo, it's used efficiently While you swim in the sea of artistic insufficiency Yo, lyrically, you infants, be tryin' to dance First, learn to crawl, then walk, slowly advance Cuz only the enhanced mind of a few individuals Can proceed directly to the use of complex lyricals And, of course, you're forced to digest the pitifuls Served on silver platters, compact and digital While we whip up miracles for Hip Hop's survival My culinary arts based on plates and vinyls And currently, you're currency seeking Like Gary Oldman, [toll] feeding And Romeo's bleeding And that's the sole reason That I'm forging destiny Another victim's stricken By the Atoms Family complexity [Vast Aire] You will, and shall receive a headless execution For not following the Atoms Nebular constitution, these Poems are living documents, so when I die My ionic generation collects the pie Let's question the "Dead End" sign on the road to prosperity Offend Vast, offend God, that is double jeopardy After I devour your planet through vanity A cold asteroid will become your "Manifest Destiny" And de facto segregation is applied When one must be separated from the mic until the day of independence And your representative of beginner, barely got his feet wet And tested, while blood flowin', heart muscle arrested Due towards your process, Whatcha mean I can't knock it? If you sell false realities to put money in your pocket This is not reasonable [And I'll tell ya,] "Try to limit this elastic clause" Without probable cause Be-cause Postcards from the edge Throw em from the tips of icebergs Usin' higher imagination Like a nation of Steven Spielbergs And if, your if had any thought in it You'd plead the fifth Or remain guilty until proven innocent [WindNBreeze] Yo, people like the essence of puss Messing the flux up Pessimist Lessen the clutch Separate messenger sepulcher epitaph You suffer from lack of laugh bliss God aftermath You have to graph the turbulence Of your subservient Purple pin dinosaur Final pause dying to sign up on your Security blanket Minus stuffy sinus Mindless timeless flows Your whoobies gone You find what? Your so called purities Sank the ship you be floating on The line is drawn You mollusks get pelted from selling the soul of a swan Enveloped in total equations beyond The behavior of bonds broken, no Psalms spoken Soak in the moat or the pond poking Pads of lily sa** oh really? You don't have to fascinate the past debate To fasten the snake skin belt Its smoother to grasp the grape skin welch Purer than Puritan ways peeps are on some knit Serving the light Pendulum spinning 'em until Women in prison hit menopause Cats scratch with metal paws Tentatively swimming in rainbow flesh The same ole guests The men'll pause You need iron gauze You're crying for more gauze pads I saw sad faces Leaving sad traces Disappear like Casper with a cat's purr Deep crescendo Windnbreeze, Atoms Fam, body catch blur, see pen glow poly (polyconcepteroid) [Vordul] Trapped in cold days My rap flows insane New York the Cold Vein Got nothin' but fiends and broke names Stay frozen in the Apple We chosin' to blow brains You n***as is no-name Whack, tryin' to flow in the rap game, I flow pain That k**s detach [drills] and crack grills The fine line design, that's rap [hills] Swallowing cat pills I shine for long, with mad sk**s Hold [laws], my n***a rides, still live, peace [out the laws] I know it's hard trapped inside, and can't watch the stars You made it this far, and still here Live n***as pushin' through cold fear 365 in it, the whole year Stress on my brain, I blow tears You know life, we flow spears, livin' n***as drink the O.E. liquid And paint rap visuals tight vivid It's like critics wanna bite the "dittick" I still rotten, and swing hooks like I'm Riddick Bo-a constrict ya whole rhythm n***as is trapped in prison Relax the system I act with vision Fly in the sky, live pigeon

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