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Carousel / Step up / And one / High voltage / Part of me / My december

 

Carousel

She can’t hide,
No matter how hard she tries
Her secret disguise behind her lies
And at night she cries away her pride
With eyes shut tight, and staring at her inside
All her friends know why she can’t sleep at night
All her family asking if she’s all right
All she wants to do is get rid of this hell
Well all she’s gotta do is stop kidding herself

She can only fool herself for so long
She can only fool herself for so long
She can only fool herself for so long
I’m too weak to face me?
She can only fool herself

I never know just why you run
So far away, far away from me

I never know just why you run
So far away, far away from me

When it comes to how to live his life
And can’t be told
Says he’s got it all under control
Thinks he knows it’s not a problem he’s stuck with
But in reality, it’d be a problem to just quit
An addict and he can’t hold the reigns
The pain is worse cause his friends have it the same
Tries to slow down the problem he’s got
But can’t get off the Carousel
Until he makes it stop

He can only fool himself for so long
He can only fool himself for so long
He can only fool himself for so long
I’m too weak to face me?
He can only fool himself

I never know just why you run
So far away, far away from me

I never know just why you run
So far away, far away from me

Try to fly with the wings I gave you
Try to do what you believe and I’ll save you

Try to fly with the wings I gave you
Try to do what you believe and I’ll save you

I never know just why you run
So far away, far away from me

I never know just why you run
So far away, far away from me

I never know just why you run
So far away, far away from me

I never know just why you run
So far away, far away from me


>> haut

 

Step up

Yo
Watch as the room rocks
Mentally moonwalk
Mixed media slang
Banging in your boom box verbal violence
Lyrical stylist
In a time when rock
Hip hop rhymes are childish
You can’t tempt me with rhymes that are empty
Rapping to a beat doesn’t make you an emcee
With your lack of skill and facility
You’re killing me
And a DJ in the group just for credibility
I heard that some of you are getting help with your rhymes
You’re not an emcee if someone else writes your lines
And rapping over rock doesn’t make you a pioneer
Cause rock and hip hop have collaborated for years
But now they’re getting randomly mixed and matched up
All after a fast buck and
All the tracks suck
So how does it stack up - None of it’s real
You want to be an emcee you’ve got to study the skill

Who can rock a rhyme like this
Bring it to you every time like this
Who can rock a rhyme like this
Step, step up, step, step up

So you pick up a pen
And write yourself a new identity
But mentally you don’t have the hip hop energy
With a tendency to make up stories
Sounding like the only hip hop
You’ve heard is top 40 (top 40)
And your record company is completely missing it
All the kids are dissing it for not being legitimate
So in a battle you can't hack it
React with whack shit
And get smacked with verbal back flips
Get your ass kicked by fabulous battle catalysts
It's taken decades for emcees to establish this
You’re new to hip hop and welcome if your serious
But not on the mic
Leave that to the experienced

Using the waves of sound the true master
Paralyzes his opponents,
Leaving him vulnerable to attack

Who can rock a rhyme like this
Bring it to you every time like this
Who can rock a rhyme like this
Step, step up, step, step up

Who can rock a rhyme like this
Bring it to you every time like this
Who can rock a rhyme like this
Step, step up, step, step up, step up

After years of pain staking research by the world's
Leading sound scientists, we here at the sound
Institute have invented a reliable audio weapons system.
Actual movement of musical sound in space used to
Carefully attack and neutralize the cellular structure of
The human body, so the question must be asked.

Who can rock a rhyme like this
Bring it to you every time like this
Who can rock a rhyme like this
step, step up,step, step up

Who can rock a rhyme like this
Bring it to you every time like this
Who can rock a rhyme like this
step, step up,step, step up, step up

Mixed media
Mixed media
Mixed media
Step up to microphone
And you do it like this
And you do it like this
Step up to microphone
Mixed media
And you do it like this
Mixed media
Step up to microphone
And you do it like this
Mixed media
Step up to microphone
And you do it like this

>> haut

And one

Where should I start
Disjointed heart
I’ve got no commitment
To my own flesh and blood

Left all alone
Far from my home
No one to hear me
To heal my ill heart, I

Keep it locked up inside

Can not express
To the point I’ve regressed
Anger’s a gift,
Then I guess I’ve been blessed, I

Keep it locked up inside
Keep my distance from your lies

It’s too late to love me now
You helped me to show me
It’s too late to love me now
You don’t take a word in

Breaking a part of my heart to find release
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace
Breaking a part of my heart to find release
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace

Breaking a part of my heart to find release
Break
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace
Me
Breaking a part of my heart to find release
Too
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace

Keep it locked up inside
Keep my distance from your lies

Breaking a part of my heart to find release
Break
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace
Me
Breaking a part of my heart to find release
Too
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace
Breaking a part of my heart to find release
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace
Breaking a part of my heart to find release
Taking you out of my blood to bring me peace

Keep my distance
Keep my distance
Keep my distance
Keep my distance

Spit drips from the jaw of the witless witness
Cryptic colloquialism shifts your midrift
Dark all I do embark the shadows
Involved with my thought catalog, analogue, rap catalog
Keep my distance, and fear resistance,
Hurt by persistance
The twisted web of tangled lies
Strangles my hope to waste and numbs the taste
And I'm forced to face these hate crimes
Against the state of being
Feeling the weight- less -ness pressed between the ceiling
Reeling around room
Riding a bubble of sound proof
It's the frequency making you
S-Shake with every boom
Involuntary muscle contraction
Ignoring and drinking
Musical gas field euphoria
The sound pounds to make the dead flush
To have you a head rush
With red thoughts and said stuff

>> haut


High voltage

Just do something to tell you who I am, ya know?

(Ya... High Voltage... Can’t shake the shock...)
(Because nobody wants it to stop, check it out)

It’s High Voltage you can’t shake the shock
Because nobody wants it to stop, check it out
It’s High Voltage you can’t shake the shock
Because nobody wants it to stop, check it out
It’s High Voltage you can’t shake the shock
Because nobody wants it to stop, check it out
It’s High Voltage you can’t shake the shock
Because nobody wants it to stop, check it out

I’ve been digging into crates ever since I was livin in space
Before the ratrace, before monkeys had human traits
Mastered numerology and bigbang theology
Preformed lobotomies with telekinetic psychology
Invented the mic so I could start blessin it
And chincheckin kids to make my point like an impressionist
Many men have tried to shake us
But I'll twist mic cords through 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 the emcees that hate us
So 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’ve tried threats but moved on to a promise
I stomp shit with or without an accomplish
(Mixed media)
The stamp of approval is on this

It’s High Voltage you can’t shake the shock
Because nobody wants it to stop, check it out
It’s High Voltage you can’t shake the shock
Because nobody wants it to stop, check it out

Akira
Put a kink in the backbones of clones with
Microphones. Never satisfy my rhyme Jones!
Sprayin bright day over what you might say
Blood type Krylon
Technicolor type A
On highways ride with road rage
I'm pages of wind and cages of tin
That bounce all around
Surround sound devouring the scene
Subliminal gangrene paintings
Overall the same things sing songs
Karaoke copy madness
Break bones verbally with
Sticks and stone tactics
Fourth dimension, combat convention
Write rhymes at ease
While the tracks stand at attention (Attention)
Meant to put you away with the pencil
Pistol, official, 16 line rhyme missile
While you risk your all, I pick out of your flaws
Spin, blah blah blah blah
You can say you saw

It’s High Voltage you can’t shake the shock
Because nobody wants it to stop, check it out
It’s High Voltage you can’t shake the shock
Because nobody wants it to stop, check it out
It’s High Voltage you can’t shake the shock
Because nobody wants it to stop, check it out
It’s High Voltage you can’t shake the shock
Because nobody wants it to stop, check it out

It’s High Voltage you can’t shake the shock
Because nobody wants it to stop, check it out
It’s High Voltage you can’t shake the shock
Because nobody wants it to stop, check it out
It’s High Voltage you can’t shake the shock
Because nobody wants it to stop, check it out
It’s High Voltage you can’t shake the shock
Because nobody wants it to stop, check it out

This production has been brought to you courtesy
of Mixed Media, Akira, Mr. Hahn, and Hybrid Theory

>> haut

Part of me

Part of me won't go away
Everyday I reminded how much I hate it
Weighted against the consequences
Can't live without it so it's senseless
Wanna cut it out of my soul
And just live with a gaping hole
Take control of my life
And wash out all the burnt taste
I made the problems in the first place
Hang my head low 'cause it's part of me
Ya hardly see right next to the heart of me
Heard bof me the routine scar
New cuts over where the old ones are
And now I'm sick of this
I can't stand the sandpaper thoughts
That grade away on my sanity
I rather not even be then the man that's staring in the mirror through me

Cut myself free willingly
Stop just wath's killing me
Cut myself free willingly
Stop just wath's killing me
Cut myself free willingly
Stop just wath's killing me
Cut myself free willingly
Stop just wath's killing me

I feel it everyday
I feel I made my way
I feel it swell up inside, swell up inside
Swallowing me

It can't be frightening if you've never felt it

Once it's been dealt with you feel like you've been touched by something angelic
And then melted down into a pool of peace
Cease to be the animal you used to be
Remove the broken parts you know were wrong
And feel the karma when the problem's all gone
And the you start to see another piece of yourself that you can't let be
And the reason'll last fight to free yourself
Take it to the depths of the bottom well
And now you know you can choose to lose the part in your heart
Where you inside bruise
You can live if you're willing to
Put a stop tu just what's killing you

Cut myself free willingly
Stop just wath's killing me
Cut myself free willingly
Stop just wath's killing me
Cut myself free willingly
Stop just wath's killing me
Cut myself free willingly
Stop just wath's killing me

I feel it everyday
I feel I made my way
I feel it swell up inside, swell up inside
Swallowing me

Alive in me, inside of me,
A part of me screams away silenty
Alive in me, inside of me,
A part of me screams away silenty

This part of me won't go away
Alive in me, inside of me,
A part of me screams away silenty
Part of me won't go away
Alive in me, inside of me,
A part of me screams away silenty

Everywhere I look around
I see how, everyone aught to be
Every time I see myself
I see there's always something wrong with me
Everywhere I look around
I see how, everyone aught to be
Every time I see myself
I see there's always something wrong with me

I feel it everyday
I feel I made my way
I feel it swell up inside, swell up inside
Swallowing me

I feel it everyday
I feel I made my way
I feel it swell up inside, swell up inside
Swallowing me

I feel it swell up inside, swell up inside
Swallowing me
I feel it swell up inside, swell up inside
Swallowing me

>> haut

My december

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 that I 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 that I 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

Give it all away
Just to have somewhere to go to
Give it all away
To have someone to come home to

Give it all away
Just to have somewhere to go to
Give it all away
To have someone to come home to

>> haut

 

 

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