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2MOONZ, buddhaLAB
Bless and kuSH.
Chinky bleeding eyes in a smoke filled room,
Music playin out the scene in a jungle space,
Two stepping we’ll be damned if they end it short,
We’ll set up our time, with a blueprint plan,
Put aside our guns cause they guns is bigger,
Yeah they talk real fly just to sell these records,
If you want to meet us, we can practice in the ring,
Get acquainted with sting and the song an eagle sings,
Though our aim much higher,
At moment we just passing thru,
Hustle like an elephant shaking up the ground cool,
Memory exclusive yet I’m trying to get it back,
They told me not to look back, but I need my past ,
I’m, waking up again fighting like I never died,
Tomorrow is today so what you talking bout?
Breaking down the walls, theres a world outside the box,
My fire, ever burning, no way that I can cool it,
Theres a secret in a box, how to break the lock?
I’m a wave of the music, pack a punch like a bullet,
Sitting back with the kuSH reading Rasta discourses,
And the music of Marley, that we pray to at night,
Been putting in work and I’m here to outshine,
Any other and every, with they bullshit complexion,
Serengeti lion mixed fly with a jaguar,
Soul so dark negus call me a panther.
Summer is feeling so live,
Rhythm is bouncing we breathing,
Cool it and say less you know,
Pressure is easing you feel it.
Summer is feeling so live
Feet are floating,
Rhythm is bouncing we breathing
Heart is open,
Cool it and say less you know me
Make a rack-it,
Pressure is easing you feel it
Flow wit movement.
Summer is feeling so live,
Rhythm is bouncing we breathing,
Cool it and say less you know,
Pressure is easing you feel it,
The lionz will hunt in the night.
Been patiently waiting, losing my focus,
Lighting another, placing my object, like statues on mantels,
Sparking the incense, smells like a temple,
Sacred these words, that pour out with flow,
Close to a cascade, deep in the jungle,
Lifting the veil, her eyes! what a color!
Life you’re a beauty, cruel to the heart,
Death I’ma walk, step over your dark,
Slip me no figures I’ll make what is do
My hands-rolling-up, ain’t, looking for handouts,
Here in my mix, speaking a standout,
Smile with my luv, in the, mist of a battle,
Not, forcing the statement, I live like the wind
My nature is sown, in the, fabric of earth
Drop like a twister, held like a weapon,
Here to do work, pinpointed the cancer,
Cool in the lounge, move pieces on chess boards,
Done with the drinking, sipping on water,
Pain been a blessing, needed the pressure,
Low is a portrait, that shows you the missing,
Pieces that don’t fit, build up to another,
Level is hy-def, fixture to flow,
Distinguish the city outside where I’ll sow,
To light up your park with-a-magical-glow
Summer is feeling so live,
Rhythm is bouncing we breathing,
Cool it and say less you know,
Pressure is easing you feel it.
Summer is feeling so live
Feet are floating,
Rhythm is bouncing we breathing
Heart is open,
Cool it and say less you know me
Make a rack-it,
Pressure is easing you feel it
Flow wit movement.
Summer is feeling so live,
Rhythm is bouncing we breathing,
Cool it and say less you know,
Pressure is easing you feel it,
The lionz will hunt in the night.
From the four corners, here’s a blessing for us,
Any move that you make not a problem for luv,
Cause the ways that you deal in are wicked illusions,
Shit you will see in the desert when thirsty,
Sun cooking up that brain in your skull,
Eyes wide shut you trapped in your hole,
Put yourself there with the acts you saw through,
It’s a tumble through the brush wit the thorns and the snakes,
Rats that’ll chew your corpse for their babes,
I ain’t laughing, I ain’t joking, this sight kinda sad,
You a god I’m a will, outside of your circle,
You a paint your city gold I’ll paint a new circle,
Open up the window drag some fresh air in,
Ventilate the place cause it’s smelling kinda stale,
Fresher than ever like pinecone herb,
My presence is a gift Merry Christmas young sir,
Lil darling you’re the world, sun moon and the stars,
Women are the keys but they pinned to the ground,
Gotta lift their hearts up or die trying in the mix,
By the power of the past envision a future,
I&I wit the fire come forth with the blessing,
Kill me today I’ll be back in a week,
With, two days flows you won’t be able to speak,
On the 9th day yo we gonna show you the free,
Whoever is the king ain’t aiming at throats
Just the shadows in your quarters you discussing with in private,
Candidate Manchurian been running with a chip,
He hasn’t been himself till I smoke him out, word!
Indigo blues for this noAGE time,
Serenade vendettas satire in its prime,
Sun sets in the west, time for the hunt,
Pray for my foes let their hells pass quick,
Find once again that spark in their soul,
That light of a chance, that’ll make a life whole,
Dragon the herb, let it pour through the nose,
2moonz in the play that we penned in the fall.
