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- At night I cover my ears in tears
- The man downstairs must have drank too many beers
- But one day you'll pay
- Doomed to this kid that you fueled with anger actions
- Disgust mostly sick most, never have satisfaction
- Till your bones melt high incident clips and crumple zones
- Hold a fix on you eternal, intruder up in my zone
- Dwell the matter I must follow, why you proposed only the lonely know
- Swallowed my mother when she was hollow
- Who can blame a woman like her, singular parent
- One love already dissolved and the solution left polluted
- Two kids with a father who broke out as resoluted
- So fuck it she needed love and you provided false clout
- Stomping on the bottom man and I wish she just walked out
- Knew you were Jekyll the stepfather, bit my tongue on the issue
- Next to stormy weather and forced tolerance but secretly vexed
- Wish I would have spoke on it but why deny the bliss
- Mom's with a new husband casting needles puncture pressure
- Briefly lifted the guilt from a divorce snuffing her pleasure
- Now you're all up in the family tree, come broken nuclear
- With termites corroded in your veins and elected to drown the pain
- But the pain couldn't quite die with a thrown back whiskey sour
- Puritan, crushing Moms between rocks for at least an hour
- Until the day I die
- That's why
- At night I cover my ears in tears
- The man downstairs must have drank too many beers
- Now every night of my life he beats his wife
- [Until the day I die]
- Until the day I die
- Timepiece must've read early morning at least
- So I lay death's cousin, woken by the sonics of the beast
- That somewhere deep beneath me a fracture had seized at my neck
- Breath was it, a flag that marked the end of my peace
- Conference of the birds I heard my mother dove cry
- Not absurd just routined I'd learned
- Just keep my fucking grill locked and hope the entropy stops me process
- Stepfather's got to fight verbally when his liver's soaked
- And products come in bottles stuck with drunken last nerve up too close
- But I couldn't sense the distinction from the other nights' livest wires
- Ceremony's sparked again a dry one in comparison to this one
- Handing crutches to my psyche, I was tripping
- Huddled up clutching sis I think I heard a dress ripping
- I should've reacted to that
- But I didn't know the extent, please
- You could've caught him in time
- Yeah, that thought's occurred to me constantly
- Now I've been digging my head and I don't know what he wants from me
- Until one of us is dead I suppose
- That's why
- At night I cover my ears in tears
- The man downstairs must have had too many beers
- Now every night of my life he beats his wife
- Until the day I die
- Much more than abrupt I heard the silence erupt
- But it was just a touch of tough love that I heard from above
- The calm and the climate confused me
- The dawn was a floozy
- Barely risen but still beckoning to me
- The song of the night's events amused me, morbidly
- In a petrified state I wait, to Deadwood on duty
- Just tempers flared I figured woozily
- When all is dead and done a pair is just as fucking happy as they choose to be
- Now off to where the wild things dwell for shuteye
- The prospect bored me, awokened by the stepsounds coming towards me
- A quick glance at my mom's darkened silhouette in the hallway assured me
- So I sunk with the hope that hibernation would cure me
- And slept my last sleep while I counted clone sheep
- And dreamt about nothing for the last time ever
- The ignorance was blissful just a recollection
- Of the gift of innocent times from a merciful deception
- Woke to hazy landscapes to find my world defied the laws my mind mandates
- Patching jugulars with Band-aids
- The turn on you laid well above my bed
- Were here and only barely through the shock of what her broken face told me
- You should have known what happened
- I was young and oblivous
- He almost killed your mom
- If I knew I could have done something
- You'll never see him again
- Yeah but I see him every night
- And cover my ears in tears as he beats his fucking wife
- At night I cover my ears in tears
- The man downstairs must have drank too many beers
- Now every night of my life he beats his wife
- Until the day I die
- Yo, yo yo yo, yo
- It's a shame when these MC's fuck with us
- Yo yo, yo what they call you kid?
- Yeah they call me Bigg Jus
- Yo, it's a shame when these MC's fuck with me
- Yeah what's your name son?
- They call me El-P
- I must be, entirely, too fuckin nice
- El the Don Digital, pass off to the right
- From now on I'm impeachin Nautilus, substitution, Mardi Gras
- Hot Nickel is back from filing at the Shark Bar
- Fuck the Shah, bringin it to you live after dark
- Ask the Psychic Friends, the rhymin-ass cypher with the blends
- Kings of many men, ancient wisdom, sizzles in
- Got a whole crew of girls bent you raped Bell Bottom Tim
- This concluding a broadcast from here to the next millenium
- Off you niggas execution style ?
- The prime directive is to mostly play a part of utter psychosis
- Not prone to play stationary man hopeless
- Gene pool tumors get rocked without discretion
- Fashion MC's drop now they part of my fall collection
- Dementia earth burners while Earth sinks further into servitude
- Hollow UFO's is comin in
- And bill collectors get clicked on
- Subtle murderous murder verse form a corporation
- In beef we briefly bankrupt but you suck litigation
- The mixed bastard, wherever I lay my stat I oughta booby-trap it
- Super duty tough word, singin some stylish caged graphics
- To kids, who find a hornet's nest just for excitement
- I laughs when some Mars Attacks when I bust up ?
- It's all fantastic when I bank, grand martial arts shouldn't faze me
- I see-through pussy like the Invisible Woman
- Teenagers turned trick pimped by pedophile labels
- They started but fall from, soon to be disabled
- I want to be paid, MC, berzerker
- Banshee, tryin to eat, just livin
- I want to be paid, MC, berzerker
- Banshee, tryin to eat, just livin
- I must be, entirely, too fuckin fresh
- Jus the killer Funcrusher, pass off to the left
- And I, cut most meticulous
- Descriptive clip from the hit you done shit on site as ridiculous
- And under my thumb went numb hackers
- When EMS workers caught blood from slug catchers
- Here's the limit dusty but digital
- With a far more rugged approach than Red Asia
- Bust the sundial, wild advanced placement in effect
- For me, it's either rhyme or euthanasia
- Stands brittle but b-boy shell rugged and practical
- Subtle anarchy, climate is unadaptable
- Vulcan, logic, brought upon his destruction
- Attack him at the fulcrum and society can't function
- I've been underground since thirteen literally
- Bombin the whole system up, beautifying the scenery
- Bless the turns I step up off these New Balance 580's on
- No order fool coherency Clinton speak Egyptian
- Get cocked, not back in the jungle, ease up friction
- High dose of energy fuels my fermenting splintering in three sections
- Each capable of launching attack in any direction
- Hook it back up and connect it
- Death-defying, all up on your e-mail addressing
- I defy, any and all attempts at logic
- Gray matter material formulate engineering solids?
- Truck the vat scientific frontage off of science?
- Every bloodline is tainted, signifying malignant rapture
- Who with bad intentions of boogeymen and death as a source of laughter
- Yeah your precious family tree'll end this century
- No traditions to pass down, ?spend your way out of eternity?
- If I have to live on this earth without sight
- I'll be the illest blind bastard, to ever touch a mic
- (Since you're my special friend, come closer for a special treat
- I'm going to let you touch me in a special place
- But I don't want to touch you there
- It is never ok to touch someone else's private parts
- Your mom and dad will tell you so)
- Yo' eyes get, blind like 2Pac gettin shot in the lobby
- Most MC's styles is robbery of my freestyles as a hobby
- I pick apart monkey brains and spread disease through hot zones
- My cameos on promos seem strange like someone's not home
- Bigg Jus the outsider rain on your dream field
- With styles so freaking wet niggas need maxi panty shields
- Expose more moles out the closet than lead paint on your tenement
- Got more Black Thought to my Roots than most niggas got in their pigment
- It's the baby-faced lieutenant with the Luck like Luciano
- Hardcore like Kool G Rap music made for concert piano
- So dust off the candelabra, hip hop's version of the super Don Dada
- With the license to give more ass whippings than Father
- You couldn't see me with binoculars, way ahead of myself like telepathy
- Make most crews disappear like blackheads on Oxy creme
- Under the lights I fuck up mics with my uncanny ability to heat seek
- Through brain facilities with the science of microchemistry
- This history of my hip hop is too deep to be dissected
- (Bitch!) if you can’t recollect don’t even half step or try to test it (black)
- Bigg Jus, I drop so much shit my anus needs an ice pack
- In fact I'm all that, El-P yo bring the horns back
- Right through the center of your focus picture a long silver needle
- Piercing the outer lens of your eyesight
- And once again
- In one verse we have proven
- That we can rip all these signed big budget motherfuckers
- Peace to Stretch and Bobbito
- Ye olde lyrics of fire
- Surface bombs from X-wing fighters, stance to B-boy actors fracture
- Negative thirty below wind chill factor
- The counteraction is just a helpless action of the hapless flinching
- My supersonics leave you mute like Maggie Simpson
- Taxidermist El-P I defy translation
- Instigate and settin quakes throughout your whole situation
- Practice exposing perfection like Ricki Lake exposes white trash
- My shit is strange X-file number 2-6-7 whiplash
- Triple felon emcee minus the melanin
- When I bomb it's the type of shit to make Baby Jessica jump in the well again
- Sunshines on rain acid, El-P the battle master
- Lactose breaking down your fucking fractals till you're flaccid
- I'm leaving Las Vegas like a hundred flying Elvises
- Raid, spot my prey, swoop down and cross their pelvises
- Rat nerve like David grill smoke bitch
- Catch my frozen frame suspended
- You couldn't even fuck with my idle fidget
- By birthright I'm pulling swords from stones high tone beam
- Phonetically abort it try to distort it and catch a silent scream, fetus
- The raw daddy tactics prove Krush Groove unstoppable
- Testing luck it's like sucking on lead paint popsicles
- The enigma, no one can fuck with me but I'm not signed
- You wanna battle?
- It's better to look in the
- Just a promo
- Understand Candyman
- To be the man you gots to beat the man
- It's so clear now
- Me and Bigg Jus
- The beautiful light
- Company Flow clan
- I can touch it
- Mr. Len, 'sup?
- 89.9
- Hit me with that shit some time
- Bigg Jus, Lune TNS
- The almighty El-P
- The imperial DJ Mr.Len
- Company Flow swinging it to you live for '95
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