Eric Howl

Eric Howl - You Already Know The Way To Brahma's House songtekst

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If you don't want to see, the evil wrath
Who wants to be free? I found the path
Miss Clementine, peel back. Tell me do you feel that
So bloody real, you think he's a hemopheliac
Til there's peace in Iraq, carry beats on my back
I left the street cracked open like I leaped Shaq
Vegetarian. I'm off the meat rack.
No cesarian, I land on my feet flat.
I'm on some Deepak Chopra with the deep
Practice of full lotus don't notice somebody react
You know that Bam' been, ramblin' scramblin'
Left my ego in shambles n' the mandolins
Play the way, that make you say I'm havin' a dam good day
Play the way, that make you say I'm havin' a dam good day
It's hard surrounded by so much dam decay
Just make your ass wiggle like a mantoray
If you don't want to see, the evil wrath
Who wants to be free? I found the path
Peeps up in my Labo' keep trying to collabo'
But then the devil creeps out of my shadow
Lookin' like a black crow, painted by neanderthals
This is for when your heart feels like it's hit by cannonballs
Yes I got it packin'
Let's get this crackin'
Like eggs of an ostrich
Your legs are my hostage
Attackin' and abusin'
That shit is confusin'
Immaculate illusions I'm enfusin' while you're boozin'
Wakin up in the mornin'
Cardinal on the boughs
She's dangerous. Kardinal Offishal
Listen as my poetry gargles in your mouth
Never do I bow, sun sparkles on my brow
Come marvel in that now, pow, pow.
My convex form rejects what governments avow
How these fake thugs got burgers in their mouth?
They ain't even got the balls to slaughter their own cows
Martyr? No. Harder though, boneroo, hoy.
This rhymer's good for your momma's but I'm a rude boy
Huh! Ya boy swayin' like the hair on Troy Palomolo
When I dive up in the void, make some noise what ya gonna do
If you don't want to see, the evil wrath
Who wants to be free? I found the path
Been to winter, got a splinter, 
Got one in my head.
I looked down at my own body and it was dead
No wonder, I had to get the Wonder out my bread
I wander, so somber as I conjure to get cred.
I seen, our little kiddies been eatin' too many Handisnaks
Candy's wack, that's why half our country's handicapped
Fuck a grammy don't hand me these nambypamby raps
Hold up jack. Put your dumb gun back in your fannypack.
And send a fax to the Men in Black
I shred a ax to smitherines and split a scene, 
And then attack.
I'm outta this world. In another dimension
Transcendin' the tension. Bam's an intervention.
I smother your tension, like my mother's been benchin'
500 pounds on each end of the bar
While my thunderpounds reach into the bar
Reach into your car, into your earphones
I know you fear homes, 'cause our family's broken
Without candidly jokin' this is my campfire stokin'
If you don't want to see, the evil wrath
Who wants to be free? I found the path
Simmer down. Simmer down.
I was trained to be ADHD when the schoolbell rang, 
The schoolbell rang
I take advantage of that, you're crazy lazy
I make ya move that thang, move that thang
Now I sit lotus and you just might notice that
This whole world's bogus and I radiate chi
With my Buddha slang, my buddha slang.
I was trained to be ADHD when the schoolbell rang, 
The schoolbell rang
I take advantage of that, you're crazy lazy
I make ya move that thang, move that thang
Now I sit lotus and you just might notice that
This whole world's bogus and I radiate chi
With my Buddha slang, my buddha slang.
Aw aw aw.
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