Labor Days
Aesop Rock lyrics
Aesop Rock lyrics
"Big Bang Lyrics"
You Don't Understand Lyrics
[1] - Is it a game that we're playing It seems like the cloudy days Keep coming in my life, whoa Is it a game that we're playing You don't understand Your love is taking over me I know you wonder why I sometimes cry When I should be happy (I should be happy) To have you in my life (Whoa) But you don't understand the changes I've been going through Just to be happy I need you by my side (Baby just spend some time) [Repeat 1] Sometimes we said we'd try to make it right But so many other things are getting in the way (In t
[1] - Is it a game that we're playing It seems like the cloudy days Keep coming in my life, whoa Is it a game that we're playing You don't understand Your love is taking over me I know you wonder why I sometimes cry When I should be happy (I should be happy) To have you in my life (Whoa) But you don't understand the changes I've been going through Just to be happy I need you by my side (Baby just spend some time) [Repeat 1] Sometimes we said we'd try to make it right But so many other things are getting in the way (In t
[Aesop Rock]
Well, so we meet again
(He said he's grown spiritually since the last one)
Ok, this is the dawning of the book of bitter aspects
Where the jackals sit and watch the pedigods last flesh
Poison functions accompanied by six armorclad
Black horse and buggy mechanism
Tugged a portion of my severed vision
The gathering of loose ends in a bucket
Wit a shoestring budget
Every man's got a field to plow (I know that now)
But it's like, man I really can't afford the oxen
Fee fie et cetera
I smell the warm blood of the bill collector knockin
I get awkwardly sturdy with a frigid liquid backbone
I get swept in the pressure cooker tryin to paddle back home
I get sprung with a vibe and alliance of clean intention
By eclipsing doom midigons hatched to bash these picket fences
Now I'll attend the wedding of the open sword festering
Now when the groom presents the ring
The bride commence to blistering
This textbook magnificently crude
Prototype king beserker modulate
Serve the vertical thirst, burst horizontal
Treasure, loose cannons span the starbit power
The clippership dipped in truth famine pressure
Cabin fever meter pegging ludicr
Blast Off(feat. Mark Curry, Loon Lyrics
[G. Dep] Yeah... Yeah, me and my man's and them We gon' blast off Bad Boy nigga, and we don't stop Come on to the top, blast off Yeah, yo Aiyyo, I take it up top for my peeps Cracks in they Jeeps, don't sleep till they 6 feet deep No 'lax' in my tracks they potent Fuck homicide, I'ma ride, keep smokin' I keep smokin' till the bullshit filter Like cigarettes, Dep came through, killed ya When I swerve hit nerves Number 1 contenders, I put 'em on injured reserve And everybody know what's golden, matter of fact platinum, ?mores trap to mold
ous[G. Dep] Yeah... Yeah, me and my man's and them We gon' blast off Bad Boy nigga, and we don't stop Come on to the top, blast off Yeah, yo Aiyyo, I take it up top for my peeps Cracks in they Jeeps, don't sleep till they 6 feet deep No 'lax' in my tracks they potent Fuck homicide, I'ma ride, keep smokin' I keep smokin' till the bullshit filter Like cigarettes, Dep came through, killed ya When I swerve hit nerves Number 1 contenders, I put 'em on injured reserve And everybody know what's golden, matter of fact platinum, ?mores trap to mold
Beautiful cartoon trooper
swallow brutal futility with a teaspoon full of sugar
I rock ready aim fire, while y'all rock ready fire aim
Then blame the stationary target when the prey escapes the frame
Merit badge marksman, a poacher, it's all the same
So I lay across the woods perpendicular to the grain
[Chorus] *rapped in doubletime*
I gotta be a big bang, gotta be
Never wanna be hear a probably, I wanna see or hear a "Yes sir, sir"
YES SIR!
Armed with a tone, cross, sword to the bone
Warn the other brothers that was born forlorn
Big bang, sharper than a big dick
Hotter than a tunnel of big dreams that think big things
I'ma burn with this little light of mind
and a prime concern to earn thanks, I'ma be a big bang
*repeat except 1st line is "I wanna be a big bang, gotta be"*
[Aesop Rock]
I'm just a survivor of the wooly mammoth population
Bottle neck effect, sorta born deaf
Alien of shallow alchemy
If you gon' metamorph the basemetal to precious
Might as well steal from the rich, bewitch the pesants
I'm floating the hoaming pigeon out hell's kitchen window
Left an SOS infested bottle nestled in his grip so
Wi
Teenage Lament '74 Lyrics
What a drag it is These gold lame jeans Is this the coolest way To get through your teens Well, I cut my hair With a rib teht it was in I looked like a rooster Than was drowned and raised again What are you gonna do I tell you waht I'm gonna do Why don't you get away I'm gonna leave today I ran into my room And I fell down on my knees Well, I thought that fifteen Was gonna be a breeze I picked up my guitar To blast away the clouds But somebody in the next room yield "You gotta turn that damn thing down!" What are you
th a prayer circle release party and hardy wild bellowWhat a drag it is These gold lame jeans Is this the coolest way To get through your teens Well, I cut my hair With a rib teht it was in I looked like a rooster Than was drowned and raised again What are you gonna do I tell you waht I'm gonna do Why don't you get away I'm gonna leave today I ran into my room And I fell down on my knees Well, I thought that fifteen Was gonna be a breeze I picked up my guitar To blast away the clouds But somebody in the next room yield "You gotta turn that damn thing down!" What are you
I observed him fly ten feet then dropped the bottles to the devils
Fertile circle turn pertal crescent via bad investment
Despised every second, but I GUESS I LEARNED MY LESSON!
If I made an angel in the snow for every rotted victim
There'd be wings to float this mothership up out the goblin system
Sticky panoramic contaminate planet
In conjunction with phantom assumption
Gutterbug alumnus candidates
Well, I promise you I man the lighthouse
Just to help guide in your ship
If you promise to help pull this hook out my lip (bitch)
Godspeed, straitjacket and ragged approach
To circle suns via folklore pollutants to rhyme strictly
From a BC generation disgust
Community movement alluding to a
"No blood given, no recognition"
Life matter, I was us up all night with a rusty hammer
Trying to build a fence around these magic beans my dreams are gathered
But uh, that certain lack of avail
I sail a choppy lie with bouancy like a bucket of rocks (a bucket of rocks)
Chorus 2x
[Aesop Rock]
Big bang, bi-big bang
It's gettin bigger by the second
Check it
Ok, I'm here to rock t
OG Lyrics
*send corrections to the typist (Chorus:) [Black Child + Charli Baltimore] My nigga Ja sold more records then a{O.G. Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G. and Gotti's dough's quiker then a {O.G. Ferrari and Charli and Jody move like a {O.G. Ol' Wizzy and Ronnie is gettin money like a {O.G. V-I-T-A and PJ's a {O.G. All day, everyday, Chris Gotti's a {O.G. Forever, and allways, Black Child's a {O.G. Gangsta's, hustlahs, strippahs, niggas, stand up!
he tugboat and bare the others farewell*send corrections to the typist (Chorus:) [Black Child + Charli Baltimore] My nigga Ja sold more records then a{O.G. Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G. and Gotti's dough's quiker then a {O.G. Ferrari and Charli and Jody move like a {O.G. Ol' Wizzy and Ronnie is gettin money like a {O.G. V-I-T-A and PJ's a {O.G. All day, everyday, Chris Gotti's a {O.G. Forever, and allways, Black Child's a {O.G. Gangsta's, hustlahs, strippahs, niggas, stand up!
I shook the buddy system wisdom till the similairs repel
I sell a barrel of spirit to dummy dimwits syndicate jackals
I'm broken arrow to the fuckin bone (broken poem)
I don't really believe in God
But God, I'm scared to death of God?!?
I swear to God, I never meant to spill the beans
Nor tear the pod
It's like I hike an acre unimpressed
And slept on the sabre's edge
Enough times to splice anti-Christ's favorite pledge
I wanna know myself
Sorta solo sheep amidst wolves
And still my shepherd can't administer the proper push and pulls
I push the ghouls to man overboard
Pull the bulls onto my sword
And buckle down in a corner chair with a round table floor
Got an angel on my left shoulder, a devil on the polar
Got a mug a frigid, got a mug a solar, sliiidde over
Therecipe's design unplug the appetite continuity
By stitching together esteemed congruents (beautifully)
I peel back carts and lodge Greek physics in the chambers
Quartarized the wound and heads like "Gimme gimme something major"
Road side prophetic, ascend well
enveloped in a mummy ribbon system
Blistering in a wishing well
BIG BANG!