Stress: The Extinction Agenda
Organized Konfusion lyrics
Organized Konfusion lyrics
"Mayor Lyrics"
* knock at the door *
[mayor] jesus christ, who is it? !? !
[dapig] officer fleming!
[mayor] come in! hey, good morning, how ya doin?
[dapig] good morning your honor
[mayor] want a donut?
[dapig] uhh, no thank you
[mayor] what are you doin with that shotgun * last two words slow down *
* a burst of gunshots *
[pharoahe monch]
In short was that I had shot him, several times in the head
Mount sinai, 6:15, pronounced dead
The news reporter said the assailaints fled the city
Meanwhile Im shacked across the street, in some
Shitty-ass hotel, waitin til things get a little quiet
Dunn I could try to bounce, but now why should I eve
Liar Lyrics
I haven't time to sympathise, with all this nonsense and your lies. You are the king of nothing, but you shall hold me. You've got your finger on the pulse, and in my pocket, yes of course. I am the voice of treason, but you betrayed me. I used up nearly all my luck. I didn't have to try. But yesterday is gone, and now I need an alib
n try it? I haven't time to sympathise, with all this nonsense and your lies. You are the king of nothing, but you shall hold me. You've got your finger on the pulse, and in my pocket, yes of course. I am the voice of treason, but you betrayed me. I used up nearly all my luck. I didn't have to try. But yesterday is gone, and now I need an alib
The riot that ensued, I viewed birds-eye
Fifteen floors up behind the curtains in the nude
Took three-hundred and sixty-five to get close to him
Boast to him, roast, when I put the toast to him
Dangerous, the most heinous crimes have been committed
Through painless means, more famous lives have been acquitted
To hell he went, bent, sent, government issues
With my initial in print, ah, well never miss you
In the streets, understanding that you made it hard to eat
Complete the cypher, or, make ends meet
Twenty-five years my father spent hard labor you suspended him
From the force, placed his head beneath the pendulum
Periphreal vision now, doorknob shiftin
Lovesick Lyrics
I wanna be your man 'cause I'm lovesick I'm lovesick oh no oh no And I'm lovestruck I'm lovestruck o yeah o yeah So take a chance on me So take a chance on me oh oh You know it's been so near You know it's been so near But oh so long But oh so long Oh so long I wanna be your man I've got a crush on you Oh my oh my Oh yes oh n
Optical illusion or the coke that Im sniffinI wanna be your man 'cause I'm lovesick I'm lovesick oh no oh no And I'm lovestruck I'm lovestruck o yeah o yeah So take a chance on me So take a chance on me oh oh You know it's been so near You know it's been so near But oh so long But oh so long Oh so long I wanna be your man I've got a crush on you Oh my oh my Oh yes oh n
Think, primal instinct, maybe its me
Hit the lights must hit the floor simul-taneously
Seems as though this is manifested through some amazin dream
Dazed cops entered the room with guns and lazer beams
But dazed it seems we blast at, one another
Bullets hit the chest of this, black undercover
My last minutes on earth, drop say a prayer
Fuck it if Im gonna die at least I shot the mayor!
I feel, pain and sorrow
My hearts, hard and hollow
I cant go on, to see tomorrow (2x)
[pharoahe monch]
Walked out the room staggerin, dagger in my back
Dazed wagglin my leg, imagin Im not afraid
Showdown At Big Sky Lyrics
Intro: am amg d e Am amg d e E am amg d e a5 am Am Soldier of fortune He's a man of war Just can't remember What he's fighting for Start a revolution Right before your eyes When you hear the big bang Don't you be surprised C ce Showdown at big sky F d7 Darkness at high noon C ce Showdown at big sky F d7
Grazed and bruised, amazed at whos surroundinIntro: am amg d e Am amg d e E am amg d e a5 am Am Soldier of fortune He's a man of war Just can't remember What he's fighting for Start a revolution Right before your eyes When you hear the big bang Don't you be surprised C ce Showdown at big sky F d7 Darkness at high noon C ce Showdown at big sky F d7
Cop guns, cocked back, swat teams, astoundin
From rooftops, troops glock to smack my melon
Felon, seargenat yellin for me to come out like ellen
Propellin walked through the lobby and the front door
Packin hand grenades and strapped with c-4
The more swine, the merrier, harrier jets overhead
Ready to riddle my body with bullets of lead
A dead man walking, destination devils lair
Fuck it if Im gonna die at least I shot the mayor!
I feel, pain and sorrow
My hearts, hard and hollow
I cant go on, to see tomorrow
Ooh, ive, gone too far
Can, turn, back no more
Hell.. open your door!!!!!!