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Travis been known to spit lyrical backflips on tracks with skate kicks
Osiris had the flyest but i m all about axion, verbal bigspin
I crooked grind your melon for not listenin ,
I m beyond regular, you stuck in fakie position
The funny thing is i don t skate but i ll deflate your whole ego
Manipulate your face and replace it with something uglier than
The product of sha-nae-nae and patrick ewing havin a baby
(damn travis you crazy) nah just a little misunderstood
I got the planet in confusion, for the simple fact my vocabulary lacks the word losin
Contusions are placed across the bodies of any challengers
I ll leave my mark then disappear like j.d. salinger,
As whack emcee s continue scuffin their knees,
Suckin the dicks of a&r s just to get their platinum chains and cars,
I ma keep on doin my thing,
Broke as macy gray would be with a regular voice trying to sing,
Who wanna bring it to these crab apple affiliates,
Act silly and you ll get split down the middle like a philly gets,
I ve had enough of all these silent menaces,
I m for peace but you ll get quickly deceased with violent sentences,
The only witnesses will be later notified to come identify the dental records of a kid offended mine,
You ain t a friend of mine so i suggest you call me mr. mccoy
Hot shit will burn and blister you boy

We manifest through tape decks and prisma colored markers,
Invade your space like feathers from down parka s,
We legends in our own times and every rhyme is living proof,
We drinkin forty s from the fountain of youth,
And when we done we re pissin innocence,
Cause in a sense, everything your mouth dispense don t necessarily pay the rent
Or the phone bills, you can t trade food for mic skills,
But if you could i d be eating lovely, believe me.

Travis mccoy be like the influenza, flow sick,
These other rappers on some old common cold (shhh),
I m sicker than that, and plus you always suck (yeck) quicker than that,
And h20 aqua we be thicker than that, and if at
Anytime shit gets to hard to handle i m going out raw,
Chainsaw and all like bruce cambell,
Steppin out the darkness with an army of creeps,
Caffeine ain t allowin travis to get no sleep,
Cause cat s speak soft, and quick to front hard like charles bronson,
Shoutin out brooklyn, knowin that they from wisconsin,
That s why i m always concentratin when i m puffin cheeba,
We down with new york state and the city of geneva,
G-town s my residence that s where i stack my dead presidents,
And in my mind it ain t no time for irrelevance, come on now
I thought you knew better, my rhymes are nines and my mouth s a lyrical berretta
But better...yet...i make you sweat like keith,
And have your whole crew fallin out like rotten teeth.

We manifest through tape decks and prisma colored markers,
Invade your space like feathers from down parka s,
We legends in our own times and every rhyme is living proof,
We drinkin forty s from the fountain of youth,
And when we done we re pissin innocence,
Cause in a sense, everything your mouth dispense don t necessarily pay the rent
Or the phone bills, you can t trade food for mic skills,
But if you could i d be eating lovely, believe me.

Who start it like us, rip a part it like us,
Who you know jump on the stage and get retarded like us?
Who start it like us, rip a part it like us,
Who you know jump on the stage and get retarded like us?
Who start it like us, rip a part it like us,
Who you know jump on the stage and get retarded like us?
Who start it like us, rip a part it like us,
Who you know jump on the stage and get retarded like us?
Gch will make it happen regardless of the element,
From breakdancing, beats, graffiti shit, to straight rappin ,
Who got your mama s hands clappin ?
Zappin cats like the third rail, these rappers soundin sweet over stale ass beats,
Come on get serious, you re making me furious with these lame clich© s and whack hooks
Oh you ain t feelin me? i ll beat you to death with black books,
Now that i got your undivided, you got a mic? you better hide it,
I m creepin six deep with seven swords of drunk pirates
With eye patches, no teeth and burnt eye lashes,
So they don t sleep and stay dodgin car crashes,
I ll smash your pride like a star that just got his fame stolen,
Bash you with a mic so hard i ll leave your name swollen,
Cut to the chase i ll just get to the point first, cause frankly
You re shit is worse than fred durst s best verse,
And(and)it s(it s)like(like)that(that)

We manifest through tape decks and prisma colored markers,
Invade your space like feathers from down parka s,
We legends in our own times and every rhyme is living proof,
We drinkin forty s from the fountain of youth,
And when we done we re pissin innocence,
Cause in a sense, everything your mouth dispense don t necessarily pay the rent
Or the phone bills, you can t trade food for mic skills,
But if you could i d be eating lovely, believe me.

[Duże Pe]
Ostatni nocny do domu

Ha, yo, nocne autobusy mkną przez miasto

Palą mnie płuca, ucałowałem noc w pełnym biegu
Ta, udało mi się złapać nocny za przegub
Siedzę więc tutaj, na brzegu, wczoraj i dzisiaj
Cisza, słychać jak to miasto...

I feel - something s not right in my head
I know - must have been something I said
What could be drawing me in
Closer and closer again
All of the visions escape from the holes in my head
Can you - see what...

KABOOM
Get it right
Get it right now
Get it right
Do it good
Get it right now
KABOOM
Get it right
Get it right now
Get it right
Do it good
Get it right now

Oh let’s bomb the factory
That makes all the wannabes
Let’s burst all...

Rozumiesz, sytuacja jest taka, nie
Tu u nas we wsi taka fajna laska jest.
Ja tu z nią rozmawiam - rozumisz - bo ja poetą to nie jestem,
ja może nie umiem mówić. kurka siwa, no ale...
No ja rozumisz chciałem z nią...

And why?
Every time the fire is burning
I pull away the kindling
Pour gasoline on fire
On fire* and why?
Always got to do that thing
Do that thing to me
To me
And why?
Everytime you’re smiling
You smile from ear to ear
Mine is upside down
Up up side down
Upside down* and why?
Always got to do that thing
Do that...