All Balls Don't Bounce Revisited

Aceyalone lyrics

Aceyalone lyrics

"Knownots Lyrics"

Psa (1,2,3) Lyrics
Hello everyone. my name is gary coleman. and a lot of you remember me as that little black kid on different strokes. but there's another, darker side of me that a lot of you don't know about. an T's the fact that i was born without a torso. that's right! and millions of children are born without torsos every year, and the number is growing. Imagine the horror of being taunted in the schoolyard: "hey where d'ya keep your nipples? in your pockets?" Imagine the horror of being carried home from rugby practise in a netbag. Imagine the horror of being taunted at swimming lessons: 'hey starfish baby! starfish baby!' Yes, the pain is real. the horror is real. but the hope


This goes out to everybody in the whole wide world
Fresh coast gettin' rowdy
We don't represent out west we signifyin'
We showin' out
And we about to tell y'all what it's all about
So as i ease back from this microphone
I'm a let it go to aceyalone
Little somethin' like this

Chorus:

Check it out people whoever you are
Whoever you with where ever you at
Where ever you from where ever you goin
I'm 'on' put you up on this here cause youse not knowin

Verse one:

Let me take a little time out to holler at ya
You go get your partners cause i'm fit to drop a bug in your ear
See what we have here is uh ruh yeah
The helluva ill type shit you fear
That's cause we knowin but you don't really know
Cause every nigga that call hisself rappin don't really flow
Really though
I'll open up my mind and take you places you can't go
I woulda been a catcher behind the plate but you can't throw
Cause you don't know but you don't hear me though
Yo check this out
My body collapse in the raps
And snaps like a wild mongoose in a trap
Better watch your table manners boy and give me room
I'm servin' shit constantly tune
And laughin' like a ticklish babboon
On the way to the moon w/a stick and a broom
And the cream of the crop hip hop cause we be
Crackin' the whip
El Atrapasuenos Lyrics
Dichoso es el que ve Que cielo y horizonte Condenados estan A tenerse que entender Juicioso es el que cree Que no existe partida En la que no haya que Arriesgar para vencer La felicidad no consiste en todo tener Si no en saber sacar, lo bueno que te da Ve antes salir el sol, Un aguila o un halc?n Que una legi?n de buhos en formaci?n Yo te mostrar? Que todo en esta vida Lo puedes tener Si en ti logras creer Y te ense?ar? a vencer a tu enemigo Que no son los demas Eres tu, ??eres tu!! Hay que fracasar Y a veces fondo tocar Para ve
on the poppin' be pimpin' the whole punk block
At the junk shop
Fellowship shop shape sha-bob-a-lob-a
Sloppin' the side of a pig pen with the grape ape babboon
Wanna see this jack o'lantern panted planted ball that don't bounce
Against the wall like you think
Well thanks but no thanks
Pranks or no pranks
I'm a let 'em know they can't rank bank or no bank
I would if i could but i can't so i ain't gon' stop flowin'
But i'll put you up on this here cause you's not knowin'

Damn acey flay me he kinda hittin' i ain't bullshittin'
Written into the fellowship you know freestyle
Meanwhile back at the hall of justice
Abstract bust this this track ain't for suckers

Verse two: abstract rude

Immediately exceeding the reality of normality
By radically and automatically startin' off rapidly
Rap w/me
Come on perk a little work a little
In the middle nuclei we are responding
Stimuli dim the lights
I gotta really grab you
Cause you just not knowin' about flowin' i can climax to
You rap too short too long too slow too fast
You lacks on point you wrong you won't last
I'm up on a good foot you're out on a bad note
I'm dope
Ice
Fresh
Automatic oh yes
Creatively talkin' about how i'm fadin' you vocally
Your mouth's not openin' man you just not knowin' damn

Th
Oh, I Had A Golden Thread Lyrics
Oh ooh, had I a golden thread And a needle so fine I would weave a magic spell Of rainbow design Of rainbow design In it I would weave the courage Of women giving birth And in it I would weave the innocence Of the children of all the earth Children of all the earth Wont you show my, my brothers and sisters My rainbow design Cause I would bind up the sorrowful With hand and heart and mine Oh hand and heart and mine Oh ooh, had I a golden thread And a needle so fine I would weave a magic spell Of rainbow design Of rainbow design Mmm mmm
ese niggas got me fucked up aw what up abstract rude
Rap dude ain't nobody fade the fresh coast
You know them heavyweights you know what i'm sayin'
That ganja k you know what i'm sayin'
That dolla holla comin' w/that watts up you know what i'm sayin'
It's like i ain't even tryin' to understand why people comin' at me
W/that nonsense
They ain't knowin'

Verse three: aceyalone

See i engineered it i geared it i steered it
I took it to the whole world and everybody cheered it
I hauled it i yes y'all'ed it and they feared it
I called it i outlawed it and they cleared it
Now i am i and it is it and that's that
But ain't that a bitch
It ain't shit
Think it ain't all that that they say
Forever and a day
To live and die in l.a.
California u.s.a.
But i am a universal soldier
Ok
Walkin' through the party tryin' to find my way
Bumped into my main man ganja k
I gave a nigga a pound and he lit up a j
I took a hit and a half and got high and a hey
My coconut was mellow but my vision was gray
Looked on the dance floor and i seen my dj
Cool hands kiilu grand he knows what to play
So we headed for the booth to get the party on the way
Walkin' through the crowd i heard somebody say hey
It was mikah 9 he said what up double a
Tryin' to make my pay tryin' not to stray
But yo
Look For Something More Lyrics
Johnson, Frederiksen) It's good to be so high It's good to be here on the moon I've seen it all collide, every time I look for something more But nothing seems to please my eyes And when I'm on the floor, I feel great, I feel fine, What the hell, come inside I can feel the mist it's falling Falling down upon my face I can hear an angel calling Calling me to grace Eat the seed and drink the water Let it grow inside my mind I believe I can find a heaven anytime I want everything And anything that it might bring So I let you in Never mind the way I'm livin' I'm running into empty space In a time whe
u know my forte i let a sleepin' dog lay

We on that old missin' link
In between the baboon and the common man
They don't understand tho
They ain't even tryin' to know
Check this out

Verse four: mikah 9

I and i echo with old sentiments
Rudimentary tenements
House reverberates
Richochets to small invertebrates
Even all these spineless jellyfish
Rhyme-less bass with no taste jazz
Enthusiastic spastic hemophiliacs
Memorabilia or acting siliac sense(less)milia
Minature expenditures
Spine tingling adventures
Keenly architechtures
Of a lecture
That blockade and bust dental caps and dentures
Hey! let's start a new business venture
No you're not dreaming i'll be the pincher
The millimeter by millimeter doberman boombastic mix
Where rotweiller while a rhyme of
Graffiti traffic autobiographic
Ethnic cleansing benzing lacing
Culture oscars inch by inch deans and costners
Who foster my rhythmic memories
Collectible sacks of my mossberg and telebeam
Scope enemies with enemas
I'm leaving them helpless and hopeless like the
Running victim that falls in the scary cinema

Huh huh it was like three black guys and they like had skills
Yeah skills
They were like kinda kinda funky and fresh and stuff

Yeah nigga you just not knowin'