Other Songs
- Esaul
- My December
- High Voltage Remix
- System
- Karma Killer
- It's Going Down
- Morning After
- Vertical Limit
- Under Attack
- Dedicated
Riding with a head full of bodies are red
And when this X is still stuck in my head
But misled doing the things I do would make
you never wanna come back
But an all front attack, so you could never
run from that
Being trapped in this beau, some that I never
wanted to do
But through it all you've got to see that
what I want to be
Is over the pen again letting it out of me
In the center of the day in the dream, seeing
all my thoughts
Getting lost in between, realizing one that
the way to the sea
And the killing and again are in the head
with the screams
I wanna live in another place
Where no one can say that I live for them
[You'll see it's not meant to be]
I wanna be in the energy, not with the enemy
A place for my head
We're gonna be crushed when it all falls
apart
Going in the hollow, hoping that you won't
know
The strain it puts to me, seeing what you've
done
And consequently I've run away, just hitting
again
Within the boundaries of an anguish
Want me to say this, but you're dragging
me down
Lost in the chaos being tossed around
Singing again to myself, a head full of hectic
Hope that some day you'll regret this
Everything's the wrong place, the wrong time
Adding to the head again I'm going blind
Singing again to myself, a head full of hectic
Hope that some day you'll regret this
Everything's the wrong place, the wrong time
Adding to the head again I'm going blind
I wanna live in another place
Where no one can say that I live for them
[You'll see it's not meant to be]
I wanna be in the energy, not with the enemy
A place for my head
You try to take the best of me, go away (8x)
I wanna live in another place
Where no one can say that I live for them
[You'll see it's not meant to be]
I wanna be in the energy, not with the enemy
A place for my head
Shut up!... [why???]
Singing again to myself, a head full of hectic
Hope that some day you'll regret this
Everything's the wrong place, the wrong time
Adding to the head again I'm going blind
Singing again to myself, a head full of hectic
Hope that some day you'll regret this
Everything's the wrong place, the wrong time
Adding to the head again I'm going blind
This is my December
This is my time of the year
This is my December
This is all so clear
This is my December
This is my snow covered home
This is my December
This is me alone
And I... [Just wish that I didn't feel like
there was something I missed]
And I... [Take back all the things I said
To make you feel like that]
And I... [Just wish that I didn't feel like
there was something I missed]
And I... [Take back all the things I have
said to you]
And I...
Give it all away
Just to have somewhere to go to
Give it all away
To have someone to come home to
This is my December
These are my snow covered dreams
This is me pretending
This is all I need
And I... [Just wish that I didn't feel like
there was something I missed]
And I... [Take back all the things I said
To make you feel like that]
And I... [Just wish that I didn't feel like
there was something I missed]
And I... [Take back all the things I have
said to you]
And I...
Give it all away
Just to have somewhere to go to
Give it all away
To have someone to come home to
This is my December
This is my time of the year
This is my December
This is all so clear
And I...
Give it all away
Just to have somewhere to go to
Give it all away
To have someone to come home to
You know what I mean
You could put a label on a life,
Put a label on a lifestyle
[Sometimes...]
You know
Put a label on how you wake up every morning
And go to bed at night
[Hybrid]
I've been diggin' in crates ever since I
was livin' in space
Before the rat-race, before monkeys had human
traits
I mastered numerology and big-bang theology
Performed lobotomies with telekinetic psychology
Invented the mic so I could start blessin'
it
Chin-checkin' kids to make my point like
an impressionist
Many men have tried to shake us
But I twist my cords in double helixes and
show them what I'm made of
I buckle knees like leg braces
Cast the spell of instrumental-ness and all
of you MCs who hate us
So you can try on,
Leave you without a shoulder to cry on
From now to infinity let icons be bygones
I fire bomb ghostly notes haunt this
I tried threats but moved on to a promise
I stomp shit with or without an accomplish
And run the gauntlet with whoever that wants
this
High Voltage
The unforgettable sound
High Voltage
Bringing you up and taking you down
High Voltage
Coming at you from every side
High Voltage
Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
Akira, I put a kink in the backbones of clones
with microphones
Never satisfy my rhyme jones
Sprayin' bright day over what you might say
My blood type carillon
Technicolor type A
On highways ride with road rage
Cages of wind and cages of tin that bounce
all around
Surround sound
Devouring the scene
Subliminal gangrene paintings
Over while the same thing
Sing song karaoke copy bullshit
Break bones verbally with sticks and stone
tactics
Fourth dimension, combat convention
Write rhymes at ease while the track stands
at attention
Meant to put you away with the pencil
Pistol, official, 16 line a rhyme missile
While you risk your all, I pick out all your
flaws
Spin rah, blah blah blah
You can say you saw
High Voltage
The unforgettable sound
High Voltage
Bringing you up and taking you down
High Voltage
Coming at you from every side
High Voltage
Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
High Voltage
The unforgettable sound
High Voltage
Bringing you up and taking you down
High Voltage
Coming at you from every side
High Voltage
Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
And like the rock and rap
You know what I mean
People act like you know
Wow that's a new invention
That shits brand new
We're constantly evolving
It is constantly changing
[Sometimes...]
There's a lot of change
Everybody's always up with labels
There ain't no label for this shit
They're always gonna try to put a label on
it
Try to create something
So they can water it down
Sometimes I feel like a prophet
[Misunderstood]
Under the gun like a new disease
Sometimes I feel like a prophet
[Misunderstood]
Under the gun like a new disease
High Voltage
The unforgettable sound
High Voltage
Bringing you up and taking you down
High Voltage
Coming at you from every side
High Voltage
Making the rhythm and rhyme collide (4x)
You know what I mean, you can put a label
on a lifestyle
[Sys...tem...]
[Sys...tem...]
[Sys...tem...]
You fell away
What more can I say?
The feelings evolved
I won't let it out
I can't replace
Your screaming face
Feeling the sickness inside
Why won't you die?
Your blood in mine
Will be fine
Then your body will be mine
So many words
Can't describe my face
This feeling's evolved
So soon to great bounds
I can't relate
to a happy state
Feeling the blood run inside
Why won't you die?
Your blood in mine
Will be fine
Then your body will be mine
Why is everything so fucking hard for me?
Keep me down to watch you seeing icely
Must you tempt me and provoke the ministry?
Keep on trying, I'm not done so easily [I
will not die]
Why is everything so fucking hard for me?
[I will not die]
Why is everything so fucking hard for me?
[I will not die]
Why won't you die?
Your blood in mine
Will be fine
Then your body will be mine
Why won't you die?
Your blood in mine
Will be fine
Then your body will be mine
I scream through the morning
I'm kicking the twilight as she comes
Time waits ever dawning
Spooning the thickness out and feeding our
open mouths
The price you pay is always...
Too high or too familiar
Sunshine, Karma Killer
Time waits ever dawning
When you're
Following the animals around [around]
I scream through the morning
Feeding our open mouths and spooning the
thickness out
The price you pay is always...
Too high or too familiar
Sunshine, Karma Killer
Too high or too familiar
Sunshine, Karma Killer
My eyes are weary now
My eyes [my eyes] are weary
My eyes are weary now
Too high or too familiar
Sunshine, Karma Killer
Too high or too familiar
Sunshine, Karma Killer
Too high or too familiar
Sunshine, Karma Killer
[Will I ever miss you...]
[Will I ever miss you...]
[Will I ever miss you...]
[Will I ever miss you...]
[Will I ever miss you...]
[Will I ever miss you...]
I knew I was being threatened
Do you think it's worth holding out?
I mean I've heard some pretty ugly things
about those guys
Ugly stories
Watch them flee
Watch them flee
Rap up
Watch them flee
Hip-Hop hits
And you do it like this
It's going down
The rhythm projects 'round the next sound
Reflects the complex hybrid dialect now
Detect the mesh of many elements compressed
down
The melting pot of a super-futureesque style
The combination of a vocal caress
With lungs that gasp for breath
From emotional stress
With special effects
And a distorted collage
Carefully lodged between beats of rhythmic
barrage
It's going down
A logical progression on the timeline
The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together
properly
Take you on a an audible odyssey
Now it's going down
A logical progression on the timeline
The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together
properly
Take you on a an audible odyssey
Now it's going down
Put put put it up
It said it goes like this
And you do it like this
It's going down
Put put it up
It said it go- go- goes like this
And you do it like this
It's going down
Once again it is
Composed sentences all together venomous
The four elements of natural force
Projected daily through the sound of the
source
Everybody on board with this blend
The sword with the pen
The mightiest is the weapons
Swinging right from the chin
The elevate of mental states
Long gone with the wind
To defend men for shoddy imitation pretends
It's going down
Stalence emulation readily
Trekking through the weaponry
Of the pure pedigree
Cleverly seeing through whatever is ahead
of me
Whatever the weather be
We invent the steadily
It's going down to sub-terrestrial high
I rhyme regiment that's calling the shots
Execution of collaborative plots
Ready to bring the separation of style to
a stop
It's going down
A logical progression on the timeline
The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together
properly
Take you on a an audible odyssey
Now it's going down
A logical progression on the timeline
The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together
properly
Take you on a an audible odyssey
Now it's going down
Put put put it up
It said it goes like this
And you do it like this
It's going down
Put put it up
It said it go- go- goes like this
And you do it like this
It's going down
X-men 'bout to blast of world wide
[Yo, it's request only]
X-men 'bout to blast of world wide
[It's built from scratch
Album in stores soon]
'Baut to blast off world wide
And you do it like this
It's going down
Put put put it up
It said it goes like this
And you do it like this
It's going down
Put put put it up
It said it goes like this
And you do it like this
It's going down
Like this...
Caught up against the wall again
Time to chill in the bar again
Never seize to amaze the night
So I just sleep sleep sleep please don't
Wake me till the morning after
Wake me till the morning after
Cut and bruised by the fall again
Lick my wounds like a dog again
Is that a light at the end of the tunnel
That I see I see please let it be but don't
Wake me till the morning after
Wake me till the morning after
I'm so tired there has got to be an end
Yo the pain I feel when I'm
Awake and alive, alive, alive, alive
And I'm dreamin'...
Caught up against the wall again
Time to chill in the bar again
Is that a light at the end of the tunnel
That I see I see please let it be but don't
Wake me till the morning after
Wake me till the morning after
Wake me till the morning after
I'm so tired there has got to be an end'
To the pain I feel when I'm
Awake and alive, alive, alive, alive
And I'm dreamin'...
Forfeit the game, stop the talk show.
Product the one, your intaught to know.
Forfeit the game, 'cause tomorrow
When its all done, you reap what you sow.
You love the way, I look at you
While taking pleasure in the awful things
you put me through
You take away, if I give in, my life, my
pride is broken
You like to think you're never wrong
[You live what you've learnt]
You have to act like you're so much
[You live what you've learnt]
You want someone to hurt like you
[You live what you've learnt]
You want to share what you've been through
[You live what you've learnt]
You love the things, I say I'll do
The way I hurt myself again just to get back
at you
You take away, when I give in, my life, my
pride is broken
You like to think you're never wrong
[You live what you've learnt]
You have to act like you're so much
[You live what you've learnt]
You want someone to hurt like you
[You live what you've learnt]
You want to share what you've been through
[You live what you've learnt]
Yo yo!
Forfeit the game, stop the talk show.
Product the one, your intaught to know.
Forfeit the game, 'cause tomorrow
When its all done, you reap what you sow.
Forfeit the game, stop the talk show.
Product the one, your intaught to know.
Forfeit the game, 'cause tomorrow
When its all done, you reap what you sow.
You like to think you're never wrong
[You live what you've learnt]
You have to act like you're so much
[You live what you've learnt]
You want someone to hurt like you
[You live what you've learnt]
You want to share what you've been through
[You live what you've learnt]
You like to think you're never wrong
[You live what you've learnt]
You have to act like you're so much
[You live what you've learnt]
You want someone to hurt like you
[You live what you've learnt]
You want to share what you've been through
[You live what you've learnt]
[Today, our fellow citizens, are away of
life
Are very freedom came under attack
In the serious of the liberate in deadly
terrorists' acts...]
[The jets fueled-full for cross-country flights
Were filled with tens of thousands of gallons
of chemical fuel,
They were liberally flying bombs...]
[God, oh my God!]
Crawling in my skin
These wounds, they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real
[A second airplane eight-seven twenty second
just raided into the building!...]
[Oh, nothing then get hit
Something out just hit a very large flying
object directly into right building]
There's something inside me that pulls beneath
the surface
Consuming, confusing
[Make no mistake, the United States will
hunt down
And punish those responsible for these cowardly
acts]
[One second after the tower's destroyed,
There was great smoke and it looked to be
like puff daddy flying over this place]
[The early morning of the situation today
was just a... it was just fearsome...]
This lack of self control I fear is never
ending
Controlling... I can't seem
To find myself again
My walls are closing in
[Without a sense of confidence, I'm convinced
there's just too much pressure to take]
I've felt this way before
So insecure
[In a matter of seconds, the skyscraper collapsed
and was gone]
Crawling in my skin
These wounds, they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real
[Craft of the four hundred five British Air
Ports means to seen, may be dead]
[The thousands of lives were suddenly ended
by evil, the despectable acts of terror]
[Five thousand people in next tower typically
being in area of normal business day
Don't forget about another five thousand
visitors doing their course in the entire
of day
So by thirty nine o'clock the building should
be full]
[Terrorist's always been living in the world
The other rest of the world for very-very
long time
And you can point on many different places,
And it's, it's come under offshores big time
Now, we need understand us]
Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon
me
Distracting, reacting
Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's haunting how I can't seem
To find myself again
My walls are closing in
[Without a sense of confidence, I'm convinced
there's just too much pressure to take]
I've felt this way before
So insecure...
[This is it... oh my God, oh my God, oh my
God, no!]
Crawling in my skin
These wounds, they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real
Crawling in my skin
These wounds, they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real
[America was target for this attacks because
we're the brightest peaking for freedom
And our opportunity in the world
And no one will keep that light from shining
This is one of the darkest pages in American
history
And it's now going nightmare, but we will
get through this,
Our freedoms will be interract
And the cities of this country will be stronger
than ever
Terrorists' attacks can shake the foundation
of our biggest buildings,
But they cannot test the foundation of America
These acts share the steel but they cannot
dent the steel of American resolve
These acts of mass-murder were intended to
frighten our nation
In the key us they were treat
But they have failed
A country is strong...]
I have a dream
Of a scene between the green hills
Clouds pull away and the sunlight's revealed
People don't talk about keeping it real
It's understood that they actually will
And intoxicated and stimulated emcees
Staring in the trees
Paranoid
Are gone in the breeze
Watch them flee
Hip hop heads
Take a walk with me
And what you'll see is a land
Where the sand's made of crushed up wax
And the sky beyond you is krylon blue
And everybody speaks in a dialect of rhyme
Emcees have left materialism behind them
Meanwhile I just grip my mic
And hope me and my team make it through alright
Because say what you will
And say what you might
But dont ignore who it's for
At the end of the night
Because this is dedicated to the kids
Dedicated to wherever music lives
Dedicated to those tired of the same old
same
And dedicated to the people advancing the
game
What's real is the kids who know that somethings
wrong
What's real is the kids who think they don't
belong
What's real is the kids who have nowhere
to run
Who are hiding in the shadows waiting for
the sun
I've seen a lot of shit
I've talked to a bum out on sunset strip
He asked me how would you feel
If everybody acted like you didn't exist
You'd lose your grip
Probably eventually flip
So let it be known
The only reason that we do this
Is so you can pick it up
And just bang your head to it
While emcees fight to see who could be the
commonest
We float overhead like a space odyssey monolith
Overseeing the game
Over being part of the same
Old thing it's all gonna change
In a hurricane of darkness and pain
In acidic rain and promises you won't do
it again
Meanwhile I just grip my mic
And hope me and my team make it through alright
Because say what you will
And say what you might
But dont ignore who it's for
At the end of the night
Because this is dedicated to the kids
Dedicated to wherever music lives
Dedicated to those tired of the same old
same
And dedicated to the people advancing the
game
What's real is the kids who know that somethings
wrong
What's real is the kids who think they don't
belong
What's real is the kids who have nowhere
to run
Who are hiding in the shadows waiting for
the sun
Pulling me close the shadow is warm inside
This is where I feel at home this is my place
to hide
Pulling me close the shadow is warm inside
This is where I feel at home this is my place
to hide
This is dedicated to the kids
Dedicated to wherever music lives
Dedicated to those tired of the same old
same
And dedicated to the people advancing the
game
What's real is the kids who know that somethings
wrong
What's real is the kids who think they don't
belong
What's real is the kids who have nowhere
to run
Who are hiding in the shadows waiting for
the sun
This is dedicated to the kids
Dedicated to wherever music lives
Dedicated to those tired of the same old
same
And dedicated to the people advancing the
game
What's real everybody who doesn't feel safe
What's real everybody who knows they're out
of place
What's real everybody with nowhere to run
Who will hide from the shadows waiting for
the sun