Cunninlynguists - Mic like a Memory (Instrumental)

Album: Will Rap for Food
Year: 2001
Country: United Stated

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Category:

Music

Tags:

• Cunninlynguists
• Mic
• like
• Memory
• (Instrumental)
• Will
• Rap
• for
• Food
• underground
• hip
• hop

[Travis1812]

Could it be real? Actual, sincere possibility

That life is meaningless, A yo the question is killin me

I prayed for mad skills, and god delivered

But some hearts are so cold you could almost shiver

Still, some people are way too real, emotions on their sleeve

Please! Bleedin hearts are never filled.

Could there really be, a true divine presence,

Or am I simply, a confused adolescent.

[LesaneCrooks3]

There are times in life, filled with strife and pain, but at the same time its a righteous game, the rules are hidden, breaking them is forbidden, happiness is hard to find like the Gibbin, but once you reach it you become unstoppable, like Marion Jones hurdling over obstacles, but until that day, theres hard times to pay, nothing ventured nothing gained; as the clock ticks on my wrist, I dream of bliss, but it seems 1st I must see through the mist, above and beyond, spilling soul into my songs

[andresdrury9900]

Travis1812 you have shit bars..

[DEKOTGL]

Like a Christian going to mass its consistant days of class /ppl that dont know just dont seem to ask/

And the answers aint the truth/

Its lives of lust n lust for the truth/ dreams of the lute / cant sleep alone like thunder in the roof/ I wasnt,born for hip hop but, but hip Hop was born from me / like a new born baby soft n lovely/,

[NixsonStylh]

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[DEKOTGL]

Too many thoughts scramblin. Money comes n goes like gamblin.

Who said time is money.

Money wastes time.

if it wasnt for dead presidents/ id be doing fine..

instead im turnin dollas into dimes/Turinin poems into chimes.

Hatred in disguise/But our wonders in the sky.

Tell us theres more than meets the eye/

Please dont tell us no more lies/ musical creation creating Lola bies..

[danr587]

wtf poets corner?

[grishabp]

Yo guys suggest beats like this! Like real chill!

[KtownRevived]

Life isn't meaningless, it's what you make of it/

swallowing the truth feels just like you ate a brick/

try some psychadelics thought the nation hate's on it/

I display wisdom of others and hope that the page can fit/

So I go into outrageous fits/

how could people be so ignorant and act courageous with/

what they spittin though it's just written lyrics/

people are material always fearing their appearance/

[KG1389]

Nigga you don't even know how to rap-The gurgle in my guts kills that on the regular-We need to put you in a box and send you to nebula 699-You r trying to be cool like sublime- Tryin-After this you will have to walk around disguised hiding-From propaganda chasing your name and a picture of your face- All because this battle and how you haven't taste any pussy-So you would be foolish and to take this to the next round-Unless you want to give me some glory then go ahead now- REVOLT

[KG1389]

Looking at the city from a distance-Hearing the screams of the pity from the resistance-Sometimes in silly situations you can see jails in the fading fog-They just continue there flaming flaw-I don't know why but they are blaming us-The flood is only a fraction of the plague-They lied we believed it and we got played-It needs to be come that day when we take over-We need to stop rolling over every time they ask us we need to respond and attack Justice

[thegtafanboy]

the beat is chill dont mean my attitude is can't ignore the wars fought within myself with music we try to forget, and neglect those moments but bad memories cant prevent the morning the sun's coming up, goodbye night stars the Son's coming up, it time to ride out of this world, out of this place no blunt could replace GODs favor and grace time to drop and stop that nonsense inaction is a sympton of dirty conscience i ask you"bro did you ever notice its u who caused most of your life's problems?

[hickstylez]

bout to get high you cannot lie at the end of this verse im a be submersed weed smoke chokin eyes shut tight chest grippin for something to ingest throat soar smoke exhale rings of beauty its a thing only some of us bring but as this life travels forward our time is past behind and alas i speak of things known by god wether it be the one you read or the one you see its all gravy on a boat in a sea of mystery cant explain this flow just came out vicseraly messadee missin me illest emcee gracefuly

[pianta411]

I love this instrumental, it remember the cold nights in the city, when I was young :o

[DollaTwo]

Peace 'n' Pot

[prolifix11]

I set the times like credish meridian rhymes good for any terrain like amphibians. raps on stone tablets like hyroglyphics is, writng cant define how my lyrics is, rhetorical, historical, metaphoracal oracle, compared to me yo the son aint prodigal,

impossible to you to me is quite probable,

I am the ONE I feel it to my hair follicles,

so sure, never been a spitter thats so raw,

your comments that you given I was writing in 0 4 peace

[Flasha100]

incredible Beat...

[chrispydogs]

Its been a couple of days I've been laid waste

I've been blazin' J's

Stuck in a purple haze n spaced

Chambers cleared wit da pile barely grazed

Fried out da mind wit dry mouth paste

like "Was dat shit laced"

Fuck fuckin' wit da bong hit

Zig Zag's and matches blazed, I be spliff lit

Chokin' n gag til I can't spit

Da smoke scratches while tokeing til I vomit

[SuperBigone99]

yo I hold this mic like a memory, can feel their souls there, of the departed that everyday I say my prayers, and I try got a lot of enemies, but I wouldn't trade anyone's life for theirs, cuz they in a better place, does it say that on my face, but I filled with remorse so I deliver the ryhmes such, so on point but so very out of touch, cuz my people's memories just a little bit too much, that why we drink liquor in the hood, cuz the beef only get thicker in the hood

[MrSear1]

the photo is mean mutch... respect on the beat!

[KtownLoque]

Every time I talk I'm feelin like I'm curbstomped,

absurd jaw gives my friends too many heard flaws,

then nurse calls and tells me that it's not her job,

to make sure that God doesn't come to reclaim my Bod...y,

I'm partially aware of my circumstances,

all these worthless antics could leave this jerkoff handless,

because uncertain dances led up to perfect chances,

but now I'm sittin here with burns of eternal damage,

[SPRVLN1]

download link please !

[DazeMadS]

without instrumental faculty/

your skill is such a tragedy/

wasted talent built on insults and fallacies/

devoid of reality you keep writing/ fighting the ghosts who keep bitin/

its said before you say it, released before recorded/ rhymes/ hide em and horde it/ with the catchy chorus/ your own label rapes you, your extorted. those who pay you, the enemy/ all about the money now, the mic's a memory.

[DrSlice33]

listenin to beats...making sacrafice of my dreams is becoming reality... should i just say bye to you hiphop... or should i just be with you, and no one else.