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BBJr - Uncool Times
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Punks jump up to get beat down
There’s a 3 pound bullet in the sky
I wanna squeeze the sun and make it cry
In the night sky I fly like Peter Pan
We all could use a helping hand
And a little bit of change
Step to the beat and let it rearrange your brain
Your name is my name and his name too
All I saw was red but then it changed to a different hue of blue
The world is as you choose
I chewed the noose and walked away
Unfazed to fight for your right another day
Hear it in the thunder, the ways to grab a lightning bolt
And tell god that’s it not her fault
Unhappiness is a gift
One nobody bought
My treasure trove turned into a troth and I got lost
I forgot about depression like an ex lover
But old flames get married and become mothers
It’s bugged out
Live from the dugout
Swing and a miss
Between trains I piss
Switching lanes in the abyss
You can’t have just one chip
You get greedy
It’s time we feed the needy and come up with a peace treaty
Believe me I understand your plight
It’s switched dice dripping with lice
Open mic and you don’t know how to grip it right
It’s slipping by eclipsing life
Order a slice and a fountain of sprite
Climb the mountain plant the flag to paradise
The air you breath is lemon lime
Mine is carbon dioxide
I come from Mars
Dressed in chocolate bars and fancy dreams
Sparkle motion dancing team
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Venus is it’s greenest in the summer
My number one lover
We gotta love each other
Come together now smile on your brother
And sister too
Found a gun in the closet
Wondering what’s the trigger do
It’s bigger than you and me
Truthfully
My minds in a different time zone
Ice cream cones and Motorola phones
Brigade of bones
Was all alone, longing for a soul to call my own
Then you came along
And it wasn’t the same old song
Satan got it wrong
You’re the angel in my ear
I was raised on fear, but you pulled it out of me
Like an alien in my tummy
Sunny skies and runny yolk
Scramble it
Late night candle lit
Roses growing out your head
Swimming on the water bed
I used to be ugly, broke our mirrors
Now I’m shining like Goldie locks and my visions getting clearer
Like Clark Kent in a phone booth
Rainbow on my tongue like fruit loops
Dr. Seuss day
Better than finding loose change
Throw a $20 out the window, find another in your jacket
The babe magnet
Save it for the dragnet
Stepping in molasses
At least it beats stepping on your glasses
Reach for the sky and grab it
It’s called passion
Good to the last drop
Harvest your cash crop
That’s your money melon
Honey I’m selling the kids
Now take em to the bridge
Watch the people come and go
Just know who runs the show
The love below, the war above
And they only have more to shove down your spine
Outta line
But pining for the past never lasts
Eat your American gladiators and be glad
America’s just a fad
America eats it’s babies
Better yet the Navy
Psycho ranger please save me
From nicotine and gravy
Lazy Sundays
Driving up the one way
Messing up my Fengshui
A case of the Mondays
Manic depression
Satanic obsession
Teaching them a lesson
Mass shootings
Every other day
The route of all evil couldn’t find a better way
Cutting letters out the mags
Taking barcodes off tags
Michael Jackson still bad
All killer, no filler
Scream mask in the Miller ad
Better yet a bud light
You only get one life
If it’s done right, ain’t up to them
That’s on you
I’m done barking up the wrong crew
Gatekeeper scum want my brain numb
My name scrubbed
Left in that same blood
The game’s dumb so I don’t play no more
Catch me walking out of the hell hole store
And what we have is much more
Than they’ll ever understand
I don’t spike mic’s underhand
The gun’ll jam
Peanut butter spread above your head
Right on time
Step out the made up box like a mime
Like sunlight I shine
The simple be the dopest
Love is not hopeless
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Whether you’re near or far, I look up to the sky and wonder who you are
How’d you get in that position of controlling time and space
Were there other applicants for creating the human race
Bored souls trapped in a corn maze
Purgatory, sorta like morning glory drinking a 40
Boy meets the world, and then the world ignores me
Invisible man with 4 quarters but can’t find a dime
Years go by and you lose your mind
I find it hard to find
Like waiting for stars to align
It ain’t heavy
I’m in the Chevy staring at a parking fine
Every step forward, they push me back
Not all problems can be solved with cash
But certainly most
Super ho’s coast to coast
Johnny was an angel till he overdosed
Now he’s satan’s spawn
And the town hates his mom
Wondering where she went wrong
From birth cursed by song
It won’t last long
Till the bell tolls and hits the gong
Reverberating to the White House lawn
And god is the president
They just got rid of the evidence
Lemon twist scented
Heaven’s visit to the dentist
It’s time to put on the crown
War’s making love to peace, now war is going down
Peace moans and groans, too much teeth
Set the rocket off and woke the beast
The army’s a freak off the leash and coming for love
Now peace is pregnant with a dove
A birds eye view from above
Paid in blood
Sweat, tears, I don’t think the end’s near enough, I’m calling it’s bluff
All that stress made a diamond in the rough
Soft to the touch
Making doctor death blush
This isn’t something I do but hi how are you
Blunted in the 500
Gutted but my mind wants it
Masochistic
Biggie Smalls pass the biscuit
Last house on the left, you can’t miss it
Twisted
I ponder
In the deep depths of hell I wander
I could be in the Bahamas
Drinking Pina coladas and dancing in the rain
Instead I get lost in pain
One in the same
I prayed as a young man
Now a days I stay sunk in the sand
Soap in the mouth
Dope in the house
Choking like it was whooping cough
Keeping my mind open to moving on
I haven’t found what I’m looking for
So I’ll look some more
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My yoke is heavy
I feel like an empty eggshell
I hoped you get well
Left you a voicemail
My voice was frail as a finger nail
Like reading books in jail and doing pushups
I look up to the sky past my four cornered room
And ponder about our doom
Some say death is a blessing, well maybe I’m selfish
Cos I miss
Eating thin mints, watching horror flicks
We got dinner, I’d pay the tip
Life’s a trip down the stairway to heaven
And I’m falling still
Don’t know if I took the red or blue pill
And which one’s better
Grandpa wore sandals in the winter with a sweater
My jacket was pleather, yours was mesh
I cried till there was nothing left
Screaming in the mirror, asking lord why
My yoke wasn’t heavy, my yoke was fried
It broke my mind
All alone in the end
I don’t want your sympathy, I want my friend
Funerals are always one too many
In my life, I’ve seen plenty
Turned to mush, ooze on the ground
Cold as ice was the sound
Pound for pound
Part of me is still 6 feet below
I try not to think cos I don’t wanna know
Idle hands are the devils playroom
I hoped you get well soon
Eggshell’s in bloom
Heavy yolk membrane
The levee broke and I stay afloat memory lane
Throwing pennies and hoping for change
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Stuck in a board game like Jumanji
Well, it’s more of a hobby
Lobbies and chat rooms
Grandma with her old straw broom
And I think to myself what a wonderful world
To be caught up in it’s thunderous whirl
Nature’s a whore, and earth is nirvana
Jeopardy contestants and the Dali Llama
You think you’re better than me?
I’ve been serving this planet for centuries
Long before man, I was a single cell amoeba
Above the trees in my two seater
While you were sucking like a leech
I searched for inner peace
Your hair needs less grease
Looking like Frosted Flakes from Battle Creek
My saddle creased, there’s a horse in the hospital
Like Rodney Mullen, I created the impossible
Living in a dream
Virtual reality
Spiritual cleanse
Play this for your spiritual friends
The end is near I can taste it
The sun looks my way and I face it
Staring into the fireball
While the FBI hacks your firewall
Hard drives full of porn
All your clothes look worn
With a frown like a baseball glove
All we need now is love
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Darko The Super - Nutmeg
02:55
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The death parade wanna pepper spray my lemonade
Blocking my shine like Dikembe
Mutombo
When the suns low I push a caddy so she calls me daddy O
Automatic dough
I fell in love with the girl at the rock show
Took her to the movies bought her nachos
She looked like Pablo Picasso
Downtown in my Chevy sitting heavy like a Zappa Beatles medley
Deadly as the cobra strike
Jumping off my motor bike
Love and war
Where’d you get this guy? The thug store?
He mean mugs more than Theodore
Government microchips and other conspiracy’s
You worry me
They won’t take my good RX at the pharmacy
Alarmingly
Remember what you told me?
Don’t harm a soul unless they talk boldly on your family
Sleeping with the manatees
Taking my sanity
Never had a plan b
In your area causing mass anarchy
Yo! Bum rush the show, thanks for having me
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My minds fried like an egg on drugs
Since an embryo I’ve been bugged
Eyes looking to the sky wondering what it was they did wrong
I push forward toward the sun and sing songs
Think fast and live long
Hide until the reapers gone
Jesus was smoking Cheech and Chong when I let him take the wheel
Sign the papers, make the deal
Some would sell their soul to have mass appeal
If nothing’s real then how can you feel this
A laser sword to the chest
More of a mess, that’s how a genius lives
I’m a simple man, my plan is to give
Back to the community
And what did you do? Act more stupidly
Trainees, drink your protein pouch and welcome to space
Don’t be proud to be the one they hate
That’s bogus losing focus on the mission at hand
We got the whole world lost with its head in the sand
I don’t tread lightly
Egg shells wanna fight me
But that just delights me
The almighty god has a funny way with words
So I just rearrange what I heard
Since an infant living in infinity
I learned that companies love misery
Fortune 500 manhunts
Not to be blunt, but pass them the blunt
Calm down cos it doesn’t really matter
The vase shattered now you’re gluing it back together
One word, Eskimo, it’s poetic like Heather’s
Feathers in your cap
Just wait till your parents get back
Return of the Mack
10, 11
I hope you’re still in heaven and your wings didn’t burn off
Cos that’d be a turn off
And I got places to be
Electricity is gonna be the brand new craze
As soon as I get out of this maze
Electrical
Reaper with a sickle
Dead in the middle
A little bit of love is all we need
To speak freely
The people need me
I’m the one they lust
What brings a gun to bust
Like cupid with an arrow
The eyes of the all seeing sparrow
I’m everywhere
Feel god among us
It’s like she could reach out and touch us
My enemy is war, my enemies have more
Outnumbered, out scored by hate
Simple instincts of a primate
But love will prevail
It covers the ocean so I set sail
Wear me like heaven
Triple seven
Don't put your head in a box
Think outside it
All around the globe they hide it like a scarlet letter
But we could do better
It’s a matter of the heart
You can’t find it at Walmart
It’s all happening
Don’t turn a blind eye
It’s a suicide
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All I ever wanted was a pair of Jordans and a Jansport
It’s a man’s world I retort, to destroy and distort
It takes a nation to capture an endless abyss
And spin it into this, a truth and a myth
A burning ring of fire
Be sure to cut the right wire
Blue or red
A few bled for freedom, others’ born royalty With being a thief comes loyalty
It boils me to the brink
I sink into the skin as if I was ink
Survivors guilt
Mopping up the spilled milk
Tears in my eyes
Stars in the sky
A sad clown’s makeup runs
Wake up hon it’s time to go to school
Who’s gonna play the fool
40 acres and a stool to milk the cow
It’s all happening now
The king of what? The king of style
Love is gonna get ya like sweat on your brow
Left like an empty child
The orphans of war
And what we have to give is much more
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