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Poisenville Kids No Wins / Reprise
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El-P
жанры: hip-hop
альбомы: I'll Sleep When You're Dead
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This is the sound of what you don't know killing you This is the sound of what you don't need still true This is the sound of what you don't want still in you Never againWhen a live wire lights little metal rail right When a marvel of engineering steered me clear in to the plight Right before the bodegas open, after the peak of night Before the paper's delivered, I sat on the corner and sparked a lightThe same corner I perched when I zone dropped on the block first At almost 5 O'clock watching for sun spots or store clerks Alone spot, almost kinda like the zone was forgot As if the grid had been reset and couldn't catch to the clockOr the stoop was stuck in the past a half minute And I sat in it With a loosie Newpy drift out of my lips, taste, half minted Come onAnd I felt like a hundred bucks in the pocket of a gambling lush At a Wondershowzen flow with the druids of destructo luck Fugitoid on the run again, the sky gleamed, the maroonist coloring Layered against the bluest tone from where the thunder livedHere I was directly under it like some dejected little gray And they told to stay and wait for the mothership A cotton ball in a blizzard of mischief or brain prison With a thought that rode on the bus and came for conjugal visitsAnd fucked it's way into my gray matter, the tattered territory Stayed chattering and nagging till it demanded it yell it for me And I tried to hold the thing back', but the meditation was otherly Fixated on what a friend said and relating it to my strugglingMetropoloid void so damn smothering But we were children of poisenville And saw the seduction less repugnantAnd reserved the right as the triggerman With the back up plan of self destruction And I touched the type of chemicals That could pull me towards that functionIt's the stuff I find hard for discussion How the fuck do you explain Your our own self destruction And still remain trusted?To answer the question, yes, the city wants you gone And thats the only thing connecting us But the connection is so strong So how dare you assume that I'll sleep when you're dead This is well outside the boundaries of acceptable behaviorI will not give you the go ahead And you will not be remembered fondly I'm throwing down the gauntlet Fuck you, this isn't your decisionAnd for all the holy fuck I give Your little spectacle is ended But don't think for just one second You've honored your obligations to meI'm serious, look in my eyes I don't find this funny or whatever you imagine poetry And justice feels like when you combine them I am not going to allow this on my watch buddy Nobodies impressed with your imagined sacrifice Device or insurmountable regretYou are not uniquely pained And if you go we won't be sorry And who the hell are you to put me through The banality of watching thisCause many better men have gone For clearly better reasons And I starkly must remind you That you have not even been tryingAnd that's the only thing Remarkable about you Stop me if I'm lyingWe are always outnumbered but we were never out militiad There's no dignity for criminals, no ministry for the wicked In this town if you make a sound You're the leper with the most fingersThe league of extraordinary nobodies The other teams bringing in ringers No faith in the majority, no hope for the little ones Sally pulled a pistol out, Billy got a blunderbussSo what the fuck are you feeling That makes your struggle so wondrous? Enough to arrogantly pull What's left of the rug out from under us?I think not, you're in the same barrel All us other crabs are caught And if I have to live, you have to live Whether you like this shit or not Come onDedicated to the drowning, and the noble futility of The desperate friends forced to watch And to my good friends who refused To allow it to happen to meYou know who you are You know what I'm talking about Believe me, man, I promiseNever, never, never, gonna get that way again Never, never, never, gonna get that way again Never, never, never, gonna get that way again Never, never, never, gonna get that way againNever, never, never, gonna get that way again Never, never, never, gonna get that way again Never, never, never, gonna get that way again Never, never, never, gonna get that way again Never, never
Это интересно:El-P aka El-Producto (настоящее имя Jaime Meline, родился 4 марта 1975 года) американский рэппер и продюсер из Бруклина, Нью-Йорк Сити, совладелец лэйбла Definitive Jux.Сын джазового пианиста, El-P влился в хип-хоп культуру Нью-Йорка в раннем детстве. После проблем с учебой он решил сосредоточиться на карьере в музыке. На вечеринке по случаю своего 18-летия он встречает Mr. Len, который этой ночью услышал его в качестве... продолжение
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