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Date Posted: 03:15:54 01/30/03 Thu
Author: Pat DA.W.G.
Author Host/IP: host-209-214-168-146.sdf.bellsouth.net / 22.214.171.124
Subject: All right just chill with this piece here man!!!
"Turned the lights On"
yo, I wanna craft ideas thats many light years away/
flip the light on so young emcees wont go stray.
I man's size is not declared by shines amd sizes of nines/
a women is not a bitch and one of God's greatest designs.
Love is a beautiful thing if u treat it right/
Connecting with this feeling give mad pasison ta write with/
at the same time spin me around till I lose my grip.
Better off alone than let it be done fires do go out/
a little trip on loves plateau but thats what lifes about.
Lifes filpped on me so I flipped out too Hold on Muthafuckas/
Battling sense direct me ta make emcees leave on stretchers/
Lyrical beatdown by DAWGs sound impcat like 20 pairs of Sketchers.
Meditation and deep foucus visionary ta be the dopest lyricist/
so deep when I speak plates unders crust begin ta thump/
like expensive audion setups or when my vocals erupt.
eardrums kick like a speaker do not adjust ya headphones/
this not a test please protect the passion that you hold.
All true heads report to ya nearest cypher location Now/
March to local pop hop radio stations and burn the bitch down/
they wanna take what motivates ya balance of love and hate/
4 elements that founded it have yet to be found in the current state/
gready dollar signed eyes may never see lifes little deceptions/
Greed suckers cats in to lost paths and wrong directions/
rap daze opicts switch ta blacked out eclipsed lenses/
half seeing the light half in the dark wit weak hinges.
don't wanna fall off but gotta spit commecrical verbals in order ta make a hit/
I aint even got a complete single but I ain't a sold out biitch.
Ask the few underground cats around my way 4 accpetance/
east end cat knows hip hop needs directional assistance.
Flip my lyrical like biblical pages times show slinet signs of aging/
love of music and lyrical passion are slowly degrading/
like the image of a women in todays top hip hop videos/
i don't fell it yo, the rhyme scheme will never be close ta my scenerios.
Emcee or not 2 emcee thats the self proposed question/
second guessing? hell no I ogt clear sight on my blessings.
Gift slash technique ta speak to the people on a quest/
Ta each his own if ya light is not on, my battle tounge will couquer the rest.
Of these blind bastards romaing the earth since birth.
Yo I love hip hop yall, rip an element till it hurts.
Been busy yall, keep the real hip hop alive yall, I have a vision that a revolution on higher plains will take place in hip hop. Keep tha knowledge alive PEACE!!!!!!!
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