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Refrain from God Cyphers
If you ain't no GOD
The impact
could blow your skull
Like
Plutonium rods--
With the spark to ignite--
Souls are dark in the night
So they run
to The Source
Where there's warmth in the light
Despite
The right price
I think you're selling me ice--
and I aint that hot--
Although the vocal is nice
You're all spice and cheese
Rice with no beans
Some soy
with no curd
having tofu dreams
Where's your sweat?
Your 'think time?'
Your forsaken hard work?
Never left your hometown
Talking about this earth
Is "Yours"?
Please
I roll with ten emcees
So
Blunt induced cyphers
Don't hardly move me
credits
from C.R.E.W.,
released June 1, 1997
Beats by B-Money, recorded at Fat Trash's Studio
One of my chief complaints in hip Hop is that nobody really dares to be truly different. These guys? They lay it on the line. I know: I'm late to the party, but prolly my most favorite spin right now. AddVerb Superb