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from the basement advance pawn
placement stance work in matrix beat hatrick apex
a garnish harness harmless someones armless timeless
travel choose gravel level revel sever ties live
forever in lies she spy's she's shy seaside east
side ride besides remind read between the lines
you'll find broken open smoking reaping rope reeling
stealing feeling funny fuck it it's all ugly reeling
sunny a buck reeking runny ramble money not a survivor
the sliver of river is wider crossed divider work
for god not a fighter ride with rock biter liver
arrived ivy lighter mock writer might I see the
future tighter
I'm dragging on my teepee this
demon don't want me hitching up the horse cause
this pavement don't love me although I'm free this
lands not for me toppling trees and so we flee into
the night sky under cover of dark right under the
nose of the devils fight this is the last stand
dead in the quicksand plan for the need see greed
supersedes from the greatest to least most species
cease left laying in the desert with half ton geese
bones for a home fighting forces unknown waving
the flag serving bull on the thrown although I'm
free this lands not for me the demon don't want
me and so we flee
it's like damn san serif eclipse
when I rip I lick shot when I rock you're like iddy
bitty when I trip you're like gimmie gimmie man
'cause I'm cruise misseling pulling out crazy visioning
neck deep freak beats on the higher plane maintain
inspire flame and flight big city light ice by the
glacier talking all these bullshit words while I
was making sex tapes with her and her friends and
friends of them too instruments and utensils high
off glue and mountain dew man nothing to do in the
middle of a hail storm born to kill still will for
a bill I'm ill e-n-d on the scene with glitter and
gleam meanwhile
I'm western like 3 amigos running
with some serious zeros ain't trying to be hero's
or even save the day I just got to get this off
my chest to feel ok though I regret everything that
I say a cowboy without a horse who never feels remorse
new sheriff's in town taking over with force a source
of pain for pleasure awe how clever how we treasure
every measure of the spaghetti western endeavor
never ever sever the lesser of 2 evils unless the
people want a sequel that's equal or greater lesser
then the memory of the prequel simple minds fill
with fecal matter their idle chatter becomes monotone
like the news of Dan Rather talking over footage
of gunfights with blood splatter
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I originally made this beat
in 1999 but it was all weird, jerky and didn't have
enough of the good stuff so I sat on it for a few
years and blam!, it's hot.
The hook is from a version
of the song that joe cool rhymed on and ill ben cut
it up and made the hook. The first ancestor of this
beat was made during a peak in my cowboy movie phase.
I still like westerns and still plan to have a whole
robot cowboy album but I've been procrastinating
for what, 3 years now so it seems a bit ridiculous.
I need to wait until it's been so long that it comes
around again.
This is the equivelent of "triple"
on the first rye goalie, an impromptu anacronistic
western.
by illiamson III
In joe fixxx's verse, he says
"I'm western like three amigos, rolling with some
serious zero's" - refering to me, murlot and .org,
so in retaliation, I gave him a little shout before
his verse, cutting up a part of joe cool's verse
that states: "I achieve victory, destroy specifically
those who ain't up to par and still want animosity"
addressing him and his pathetic attempt at calling
us out.
A little fake beef never hurt anybody
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