Here's that banger ish to get through the season.
Stop Biting - Abstract Rude and Tribe Unique
I catch little sleep at night, wake up the next and keep it moving
Context, don't take me out, this raw fusion
Is climaxed, high frictional vestax
And techniques, making my money with less tax
And prestige, as long as I'm cracking my kraft cheese
Calling the cops and I have to leave
I'm either very smart, or incredibly stupid
Ahead of my time, I'm locked in a room with a view of the walls
Iron clap, my rhyme is a firing squad
Watching them fall and grabbing my bowling balls
Holding them all acountable with the mountain of evidence
You're under the table dead presidents
Wouldn't let you walk from the case with a hung jury
A lifetime ban from the mic if you come near me
The upright in odacity and gull
If you feel certain, you'll never get past the steel curtain
Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing
Or we'll be like fighting.... Mike Tyson
Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing
You ain't saying nothing, I keep head butting... Mike Tyson
[Mike Tyson] My style is impeduous
My defence is impregnible
Ima eat your style, eat your style kid
[Abstract Rude] Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing
Clash of the titans... Mike Tyson
Arjures, shoot off arrows like we're gladiator
Even if we get past the piles of knights with armor satire
Hate or die, haters don't you even try
Retreat from your sneak attack leave from us or you won't be back
Or the bishop will chop, will covert diagonals
In a hail of ammo, we'll give you your halo
Stay low in a bunker, resort with the thunder
Or we'll be hotile like german sheppard
And the viking manuever, we're taking Vancouver
To new heights with the viking like, no other producer
With a spiked ball and chain I'm Braveheart, Maximus
With an axe in his hand, slicing up these abstract Pakistans
Never stop, let you not be want again
Me and the Wolverine are the two of the hardest X-Men
Eighteen on the abaracus, hey to you in a happy room
No one comes to the accalade where all the Massmen are made
Clash of the titans in a street for fighting
We meet with the mic and my reach I'm deadly at best
Fuck Elliot Ness I'm a style Al Capone my styles my own
Stop biting... Mike Tyson
Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing
Or we'll be like fighting.... Mike Tyson
Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing
You ain't saying nothing, I keep head butting... Mike Tyson
[Mike Tyson] My style is impeduous
My defence is impregnible
Ima eat your style, eat your style kid
[Abstract Rude] Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing
Clash of the titans... Mike Tyson
Know how to pause you to switch your game plan
While you hearing this you change styles
Can't even tell we're listning to the same man
That we heard when we came out, shang-how
You keep biting off this rhyme writing
Style taking them without liscense, now crowd hypen
I'm navy seal on you foot soldiers
It's kill at will till that shit's over
I'm conceptuable, they just over, incomplete if it's lackluster
They bite like a frustrated boxer
I'm coming down like a paratrooper, hard on ya
If you're not i'm moving and shaking, no creature in you bakers
Bled out, too fragile for Shaq and the Lakers
Abstract's the major, minor, eighty-eight keys solo
With frequency, modulation and foot pedals
All out battle till beef settles
It's inticing, scorpion is in rising
All dead wait get shedded, we're downsizing
Independant, definately enterprising
We get offended when you're blating with the senseless biting
Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing
Or we'll be like fighting.... Mike Tyson
Stop biting while i'm rhyme writing
You ain't saying nothing, I keep head butting... Mike Tyson
[Mike Tyson] Everbody always talk about Mike Tyson
Is biting Holyfield
He bit somebody too man, you know what i'm saying
[Abstract Rude] Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing
Clash of the titans, Ab and Rob the Viking
[Mad Child]
Stop biting, no doubt
Yo Ab, I'm glad you're getting this off your chest
cause you and Freestyle Fellowship, Project Blowed
you guys are true originators of styles
And it's a compliment when these kids get inspired by what you did
and continue to do. But it's an insult when they get all gassed up
and forget where they got these styles from in the first place
you know? Battle Axe.
[Abstract Rude]
That's right
Dear Santa,
I been a good girl!
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ALL DAY
I know what you've been
doin [all day]
That level you've
persuin' [all day]
The rat race, the paper
chase [all day]
You felt the weight, you
dealt with hate [all day]
I know you feelin'
aggression [all day]
Cuz they askin' too many
questions [all day]
You been tryin' to make
connections [all day]
You've been dyin' to
have a session [all day]
Some homies could just
kick it [all day]
Roll up and get lifted
[all day]
When on the grind, they
got the time [all day]
Get behind, I handle
mine [all day]
From needle shuckin' and
jivin' [all day]
Stayin' hustlin' and
strivin' [all day]
Some homies is
nine-to-fivin' [all day]
But off this music
you'll be vivin' [all day]
[Hook]
Party cause you been
workin' [all day]
And money was on ya mind
[all day]
I know you been on the
grind [all day]
mmmmmm...Hmm....
Can't be wastin' no time
[all day]
The radio gone rewind
[all day]
When music is on your
mind [all day]
All day.........
[Verse 2]
Needed a home cook meal
[all day]
I've been chosen to see
my girl [all day]
It's the way that she
makes me feel [all right]
Sexin' me with skill
[all night]
Daydreamin' about you
[all day]
Thinkin' of bein' wit
you [always]
Then it's back to
workin' [all day]
To make a livin' we
earnin' [all pay]
Got me wit this as we
travel on this journey [all day]
To overcome trouble if
it gets in [our way]
It's been a rough I took
enough [all day]
And givin' up, let's
live it up [all day]
How we do things, daily
routines [all day]
It's an abstract rude
thing, make ya music [all day]
[Hook] [x2]
Party cause you been
workin' [all day]
And money was on ya mind
[all day]
I know you been on the
grind [all day]
mmmmm...Hmm..
Can't be wastin' no time
[all day]
The radio gone rewind
[all day]
When music is on ya mind
[all day]
All day...
Alessandro Maffioletti
{Alessandro Maffioletti aka alvvino, 1980, is a freelance art director and illustrator based in Berlin. He studied design at the Milan’s Politecnico and at Birmingham Institute of Art and Design, UK. He has worked in Italy and Germany for several agencies and design firms having a wide ranging experience in design and art direction for editorial, visual identity, environmental graphics and web design.
His list of clients includes: Moleskine, Heineken, Gas jeans, Y-3 Yamamoto, La Repubblica, Best Western Conde Nast, Il Sole 24Ore, La7, Beautiful Decay, L’Optimum} http://artistaday.com/?p=16666
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Bang Bang - Luckyiam feat. Lana Shea
Let’s get it crackin’, y’all like ready, it’s enormous
Before I make some glory in the boring
I’m informing a new shit, a warning
Time off, imploring
Pouring my opinion on this industry, I’m snore
We gon wake up the late thugs, recording
They Lebron James but I came up on Jordan’s
I’m telling y’all this Youtube, five minute
Playing games, smoke, rain, same thing
Nothing really changed but the character
Bang bang
I heard a couple shots
I be jumpin’ up
I will get up off the block if you’re something soft
Target your face up
Speaking of the same stuff
Stating what The Game’s got
Missin’ (like I know I’m gonna)
Give it some nutrition
It’s the newest new addition
I’m the fewest out on mission
Just the coolest with division
Of the dope shit omlet
In the net, from this
Hear their microphones and they think they in it
(But I know I’m gonna)
Put ‘em in their place
That’s my foot up in their face
Cuz I’m chillin’ a computer
Blood is spillin’, now you’re wasted
Pick up the letter, I consider
Am I better?
Know I’m better, I’m a winner
We invented hell a spitters
I admit it, all their gimmick
Imma kill it till it’s finished
Till it’s over, remember slight
Spread across the kitchen
I ain’t bitchin’, I’m just preachin’ heat
Born up off the fiction seat
Diction make a missin’, it’s sufficient
It’s supposed to be efficient when you choke a beat
Worldwide or locally
Broke a million, climb and get that shine on
Y’all know it’s me
It’s Lucky
Hold the bass
Lick it, tell me how my cum taste
Think I’m getting’ off Young Shay
(And you know I’m flowin’)
Peekin’ on their dumb face
Sleeping giants come awake
With my co-conspirator
You fear it or you just wait
I’m a tough cake, cookie lookie
They mistake me for a rookie
Where they put me sub-rate
But you know I’m comin’ out
I’m comin’ out
I’m comin’ out
Bang bang
Lana Del Rey - Blue Jeans
Blue jeans, White shirt
Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn
It was like James Dean, for sure
You so fresh to death & sick as ca-cancer
You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip hop
But you fit me better than my favorite sweater, and I know
That love is mean, and love hurts
But I still remember that day we met in December, oh baby!
I will love you till the end of time
I would wait a million years
Promise you'll remember that you're mine
Baby can you see through the tears?
Love you more
Than those bitches before
Say you'll remember, oh baby, say you'll remember
I will love you till the end of time
Big dreams, gangster
Said you had to leave to start your life over
I was like: "no please, stay here,"
We don't need no money we can make it all work
But he headed out on Sunday, said he'd come home Monday
I stayed up waitin', anticipatin' and pacin' but he was
Chasing paper
"Caught up in the game" that was the last I heard
I will love you till the end of time
I would wait a million years
Promise you'll remember that you're mine
Baby can you see through the tears?
Love you more
Than those bitches before
Say you'll remember, oh baby, say you'll remember
I will love you till the end of time
You went out every night
And baby that's alright
I told you that no matter what you did I'd be by your side
Cause Ima ride or die
Whether you fail or fly
Well shit, at least you tried.
But when you walked out that door, a piece of me died
I told you I wanted more-but that not what I had in mind
I just want it like before
We were dancin' all night
Then they took you away- stole you out of my life
You just need to remember...
I will love you till the end of time
I would wait a million years
Promise you'll remember that you're mine
Baby can you see through the tears?
Love you more
Than those bitches before
Say you'll remember, oh baby, say you'll remember
I will love you till the end of time
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