Black Thought (Tariq Trotter)
Black Thought (Tariq Trotter) - Rage Is Back lyrics
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Don’t even ask how do high feel Ask how do I feel, prolly how the sky feel Jokers come in sideways like a side field The grapes are raft in the twine like vine still Psychically I’m ill, walking through a mine field With a straw stickin out a molotov cocktail 21 grams of souls on a rock scale Probably burn like flamin coals on a hot grill Yo if the actin life is absolutely not real Then you diminished and you’re finished It’s a done deal Beyond that, my heartbeat is like a drum still It’s like I’m living on a run with the gun still Well bring the ammo that, heater taking care of that Cause these words get it against birds and candlewax It’s all stuck inside of your head like it’s arrowwax Whole scene something outa hollywood, miramax Hush, yo don’t nobody say a flockin word Just put the sign on the door, the do not disturb I’m bout to show these people how to kill a mockin bird You hit this whole network like mark zuckenberg Yo witness is confirmed when gunshots occur Apparently the trigger man smoke lots of urb And he can bring it to minds, disguise that’s the word But guaranteed that be the last one you ever heard You deaf, dumb and blind, I’m in for size like I’m underline My definition is I’m undefined, cause I’m one of a kind At the top of the line, at the top of the food chain when it come to the rhyme And I’m cynical, cause I’m at the pentacle Jokers is ridiculous, they the ones I ridicule If somebody acting like they want it, I’ma get it do Have em in the middle of the drama like a inner lude Yeah that way you buck 10, so ... Often Yo I don’t need new friends, I don’t trust them You best keep a weapon like a shirt tail Tucked in, because I’m taking the ends out like puc fin These new just in, mass destruction boy Presented to you by black inc production, yeah Righteous hustling, trife corruption, Look how these og’s with the mikes is musclin And I fight for justice but minus the red cape Dollar short, yeah lame suckers is scared straight They know I’m hotter than a box with a bread bake In broad day, period to… red tape, yeah main Yeah main, yeah the rage is back, yeah the rage is back Come on, yeah the rage is back yo, the rage is back Yeah the rage is back