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Concept Of Thought - La Movimiento

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Ya I drop more heavy bars than skinny kids when they hit the gym. Spitting sick n' I don't give a fuck if you ain't listenin' So you can carve your name upon a tree then leave your mark, bleedin' bark, me I'm speakin' bars that just reveal my past tho. Steal your heart and then replace it with a piece of flint, speakin' with evilness, rotten like a bleedin' wrist so, gimme a mic then gimme a beat and let me sip a bevvy, get the skegos out, I'll do a poov to prove my shit is heavy. Legendary on dis track works we blessed it like, that cunt is hectic, checklist, checked it. With fat cups of nesquik and very smelly berry fruit, heavy crew lettin' loose, chews on you iggy brooms, true. Because you know that we be spittin' not skettin' bliss quick n' hide the spliff up in your sister's frock, watch. Cos it's guaranteed I'm kicking crops, makin' sure the kid who's not sick will kick a fish the socks. See the smile on my face as I gaze in amazement. This is my time, my way of escapin' this nation of aliens, cos my pad is a wave and pen's just savin' the pages. See the smile on my face as I gaze in amazement. This is my time, my way of explainin' my crazy creations, cos my pad is a wave and my pen's just savin' the pages. Fuck a brainstorm, my thoughts all swarm in tornadoes, drawn on a page and displayed at my stage shows. Makin' a brain boat, colours in a cloudy sky, but I fly sights flutter by my drowsy eyes. What's your surroundings like? Mine's a middle class town in the south full of rowdy types that are proud to fight. And other people have it different, I'm just happy living chatting wisdom in this manic system. You don't have to listen, my bars are comfort to a cancer victim, drugs to a man's addiction, hugs to abandoned children. I plan to build a land where man doesn't murder man over bags of dirty skag. I've heard your raps and my crew's bars are heavier, next life adventurer, night time messenger. I'm bringing light to a blind guy's retina. O. T. known to smash sex like Federer. See the smile on my face as I gaze in amazement. This is my time, my way of escapin' this nation of aliens, cos my pad is a wave and pen's just savin' the pages. See the smile on my face as I gaze in amazement. This is my time, my way of explainin' my crazy creations, cos my pad is a wave and my pen's just savin' the pages.