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2009-07-22

Cigarettes

Man, I love this rap game mainly 'cuz it's cool To add a little spice to the life you've been through Everyone exaggerates, a tiny little bit Make that shit sound more gangster than it really is You can't appear weak, man, we wanna hear street We wanna hear you spit your thug over this here beat Don't take it as sarcastic, I can't get enough I'm tellin' you, you can call my bluff If it's not rough, then I really don't need it I'm not even ashamed I got too much reality that's fillin' up my brain So sell me on that product, I'm addicted to the game s*ck it up like a cigarette, light it up It's just like a cigarette, it's somethin' that I do Once in a while but, between me an' you It's just like a cigarette, nobody's really fooled I don't want the truth, I wanna feel f**kin' cool Let me tell you something, that I realized tonight My hip-hop radio is like Marlboro lights They're both sellin' stories and they sound about the same Cigarettes say they're safe, rappers claim they really bang We don't care if it's true when we lay the money down We don't believe the words, we just love the way they sound They're acting like we're idiots, they're lyin' to our face Maybe we are idiots, we buy it anyway I'm runnin' out to get the next rapper's CD Just s*ckin' up the guns, drugs and misogyny The same way that I s*ck up all the stories When I breathe that little bit of death supposedly cancer-free And everything they say's got the truth twisted up But twisted up's what I want man, I can't get enough 'Cuz even though we know it's all just a big bluff We just light another up, what, we don't give a f**k It's just like a cigarette, it's something that I do Once in a while, but between me and you It's just like a cigarette, nobody's really fooled I don't want the truth, I wanna feel f**king cool It's just like a cigarette, it's something that I do Over and over, but between me and you It's just like a cigarette, nobody's really fooled I don't want the truth, I wanna feel f**king cool Listen to my words, listen for a while Lip Service radio, don't touch the dial If you're in the car, turn up the track man Give your whole neighborhood some second hand rap Matter of fact, listen for a while Lip Service radio, don't touch the dial If you're in the car man, turn up the track And give the whole neighborhood some second hand rap It's just like a cigarette, it's something that I do Once in a while, but between me and you It's just like a cigarette, nobody's really fooled I don't want the truth, I wanna feel f**king cool It's just like a cigarette, it's something that I do Over and over, but between me and you It's just like a cigarette, nobody's really fooled I don't want the truth, I wanna feel f**king cool

The Rising Tied

2005-11-22

The Rising Tied
  1. Introduction
  2. Remember the Name
  3. Right Now
  4. Petrified
  5. Feel Like Home
  6. Where'd You Go
  7. In Stereo
  8. Back Home
  9. Cigarettes
  10. Believe Me
  11. Get Me Gone
  12. High Road
  13. Kenji
  14. Red to Black
  15. Battle
  16. Slip Out the Back