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Mammox

by Mammox

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1.
Sneeze Tease 01:58
I make MC's feel uncomfortable like a vegan in a slaughterhouse/ like I put a cow in front of them and made them knock her out/ the MC that shot their mouth will release an awful shout/ I even make great author's doubt putting their novels out/ I spit a flow so ill that I shocked the house/ MC's talk dollar smack with skills worth ten cents/ my one sentence puts your crew in remembrance/ now if you're a heavyweight then I'm off the scales/ if MC's were endangered species then I shot the whales/ all your stories are made up like you talk in tales/ you know I'll crawl when walking fails/ your style's lost and stale/ trite, overused, commonplace/ my spit is on their face like graffiti's on the trains/ I wrote on the page and it bled on your brain/ metaphors multiplied by meta-fives make meta-twenty/ I'm sending plenty of hurt to MC's who said they hungry/ embed the defeat rewind and hear the repeat/ this flow ain't complete I get your crew twisted by the jaws of life I'm rocking mic's/ stop jocking me and start jocking life/ I'm the cowboy killer fuck Marlboro/ six-shooter Buddha/ that's how I'm gonna throw down/ go now pound for pound sound for sight/ visionary on the mic/ tight like anacondas on ice/ the game's over, three strikes thrice you're out now get out/ before I shout your house down/ homie don't play that clown/ enough make-up to paint the town... red/ left on your face kid you blow wind so hard I got myself a facelift/ with hot air there's nothing to see here please do not stare/ always step to the mic like I don't give a fucking care/
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My tracks get more wear than waldo/ although you might follow this leader/ get shook like a seizure/ forget an MC call me and MB a microphone beater/ fuck that I'm an MD a microphone deceaser/ deceasing mic's at my leisure/ you're a preview while I'm the full feature presentation/ I'm a whole house of representation/ leave your raps knocked out like seditation/ I'm so dope I can make up words like repetitation... repetitation/ I got the prehistoric beats with the bedrock bass/ smoke tyrannosaurus trees out papyrus papes/ time travel streets at my heart beat's pace/ check my jet pack's heat drifting off towards space/ got vanilla sweet speech with the cherry dream taste/ so when cats try to leech they got the bitter beer face/ haven't reached my peak when I do clear the race/ because the rumbling from beneath is my reaching first place/ got your speech freaked with my primordial quakes/ velociraptor teeth coming straight at your face/ my rhyme style's unique so you make no mistake/
3.
Twangganggg 02:17
I been rapping since grade six/ when other kids played pick-up sticks I picked up microphones and ripped/ flows like a brook leave MC's shook/ like the fat I slapped on an overweight cook/ call me a crook because a breath I took/ sucker MC's get read like a book/ bite it/ my style tastes good like nooks and crannies/ man these cats can't stand dreams getting shot down by the man see/ my fans be grannies, family, and cats who can't stand me/ hand me, Nate B, ZZ, and J-Steez the fucking grammy/ I got more flows than Aesop got fables/ I got more rhymes than finagle got bagels/ MC's sip my steez by the ladle/ but I remain stable as a table and rock like a cradle/ from bable to babble/ hop scotch rocks til I hit fraggle/ my flow is like my weed it grows all natural/ tattle steps up and gets shook like a rattle/ look back, what, you wanna battle?/ … welcome to the twang gang where we slang dope rhymes and drum bangs/ like coke lines and bud strains/ blunts game/ take me to another planet/ God damn it I can't manage advantage when I slam it/ me as a Diaz when I Atlantic/ grammar is manic/ clamor is panic/ put a damper on your planning, mammajamma your mechanics/ volcanic organics make me hot I can't stand it/
4.
Candy In Bed 02:01
Buttery lyrics reminiscent beats/ premonition speaks/ demolition peaks/ devilish men with hellish sins relish with a hell of a grin/ rebel and repent/ I'll tell a new sin/ belting the hymn/ not telling if skeleton men will hear the yell in the wind/ I'll tell it again/ relevant trends lead to carefree negligence and bells of the kings/ I'm protecting my kin til skies align and tell of the end/ My speech run through the mic and to the speaker/ pan left, pan right, and in between/ all the dealers deal and tweakers tweak/ the balance is reached/ the proud meets the meek and the glutton meets the weak/ greedy meets the leech and wrath meets the peace/ lust to chastity, envy to complete/ while sloth gets lost in activity/ the sins are deadly so check the liturgy/ and watch your step for my friend apathy/ tragically societies lacking these capacities/ fantastically audacity's strong enough to hold on to these veracity's/
5.
Our flow's like lanolin zanax candle pin mandolins/ handle it damage random in chaotic thought/ entropic rot/ handling onslaughts of gobots stay off the lot/ sampling dampening when them stray dogs get caught/ Mammox deepen the cough/ with the trees and the fog/ a leaf and the spark/ unique street speech freaked when I talk/ I'm nice on the mic like iron chefs with spice and a knife/ bam your fam with a fright in the night/ Mammox k.o.'s like Tyson on Friday night fights/ in spite of the rights/ Stravinsky's blinking type of our might/ out of sight sky high with the flight of a kite/ and steez tight as a vice/ I spit like Chakazulu with a shield and a spear/ and a cold hard gaze that never shows no fear/ I said hit them with a sear and y'all better stand clear/ a style on its own we remain with no peers/ turn tears to joy/ and happiness I rap the best/ nap and rest bash the next/ step back when I trash the decks/ like the flash on trek/ I last the rest in peace and come back from death/ to have the blessed and end with a lack of breath/
6.
Glitterbugs 02:55
Let me recoup regroup/ to see through deep truths/ my tim boots tree roots seep through/ cracks and sediment/ tenements of regiments ready for rebellion/ hellians relishing better catch up/ selling them medicine mind melting embellishment/ telling them ignore rooms full of elephants/ closet skeleton element/ magellan with discourse on melanin/ leveling henchmen ahead of them Gutter glitter buggers flutter utter stutters better take cover Silver surfing over icicle beats/ I'm nice with the speech/ bite and get diced with the meat cheese and ripen the peach/ writing the creek/ my flows behold secrets of might through the teeth/ my holy smite might strike with the priest/ life's like attack always riding release/ in spite of the meek/ so I'll recite til I'm weak/ vision blurs knees shake and I lose sight of the beat/
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Diagonals 01:59
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Crunkadelic Gamma Eggs (free) 02:43
The flavor's tropical popcicles/ rock-a-ble the matador/ rhyme styles unstoppable/ Doppler's audible/ Da Vinci drawn plans for skies choppable/ hoppable scotchable/ across time with a Dolorean clockable/ Docable Brown/ nocturnal flow with hot spottable sound/ connect the dottables down/ and get the lossable found/ phenomonal pounds/ abdominal nouns/ guttural verbs/ stutter the herbs/ utter the words/ butter the curb/ for the love of the herd/ mutter the birds/ til I come to my terms/ flutter a nerve/ shutter the burn/ run cuddle your lover when I come up and cover my turn/ My flow's ill watch the pandemic/ call the medics/ debit academics til I'm indebted/ regret set in/ embetter the feather until the plumage crunkadelic/ relics of settings/ ampitheater pantheon shredded/ tethered to the beat/ weathered with the sleet/ embedded when I creep/ silhouetted to the street/ vetted then I jetted abetted to the freak/ netted in the sheets/ dreaded M.I.C./ lightheaded from the trees/ editing the speech/ accredited unique/ skeptical retreat/ angelic psychedelic gamma egging then repeat/ angelic psychedelic gamma egging then repeat/ electrocute your headspace with this mp3/ verbal murder prosecuted to the third degree/ violate the paradigm of music sanctity/ cop a dime of chronic sonic ecstacy/ bring a fatter sack and the music is free/ and if you're looking for a snack the comatoast is on me/
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B.E.A.T. 03:06
Animal raps inspire cannibal Hannibal tracks/ panoramic attacks with standards to damage the whack/ untangible cats with understandable facts/ stamping the pack with the hammond in back/ Don Giovanni managing acts/ demanding work to hand in the badge/ reprimanding the crack while they get their's over the desk when they hand them the bag/ bent biologies spent chronologies/ repent idoletry/ hypotheses true or rotten see/ shockingly symbolic philosophies/ either way hippocracy remains and makes a mockery/ thoughts robbery/ loftily hopping across the B.E.A.T./ broughten evocatively Aristotles topically/ peace, the crop's headies/ lounging in my hammoc famished mammoxing sandwiches/ phantanimals damaging bandaging bumps/ we're granting the funk pamper and pumps/ for slamming the dunk off the randomnest jump/ atom smasher galaxy collapser/ white dwarf blaster spacecraft disaster/ asthmatic raptastic bastard/ craftmatic dark matter/ black hole fatter/ supernova spin platter/ megaton paralaxer/
11.
My Book Of Secrets (free) 03:25
My pen's lens been friends with Steadman/ grotesque images create beauty out of sentence/ with elements of regretful sentiments/ like why can't we be friends again?/ send him in the doctor's telling him/ he makes too much embellishment/ rain taps against the tenements/ rebellion from rooms full of skeletons/ separate kin bought and sold like medicine/ and heritage lost among the regiments of hellians/ serial theorists with materials peerless/ imperials hear this and strike fear in the fearless/ my lyrics appearance is a miracles clearest/ jeering the nearest peers in good spirits/ hold delirious dearest/ smearing the clearness/ a tear hits the ear and the weird becomes weirdest/ tearing the dream while repairing the seams/ comparing the freeze as I stare at the trees/ preparing a scheme to snare up the breeze/ bearing decrees to affairs of the creed/ cares of the beings hold despair at the feet/ declaring our needs to the mayor of belief/ answered with silence and the rustle of leaves/
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Wren-babbler 02:12
Funky like feces/ break your theses into reese's pieces/ dirty black jeans no cuffs or creases/ release these discrete keys heebie jeebies/ leave me with jeep keys and a key please of tea leaves and e-z's/ while jack sprouts the beans for Nate B and Biology/ plus the whole team inspired me/ to find the lighter/ flick the bic and start the fire/ light the tip of the e-z wider/ and take a rip so we can get higher/ desire smoke like burnt tires/ check the dirt for your whack ass flyer/ Commodore's the best announces the crier/ so y'all can bow down and call me sire/ My esoteric ethics hard to find like relics/ or rare records they wreck kids with reckless/ becks and calls the flows relentless/ like meth hits I send this like fed-ex/ rain or shine I get next/ mess with the best bad idea like mesh keds/ not osh-kosh-b-gosh/ I mosh, toss, be gone/ your loss costs you lost/ my lost thoughts re-got/ I jot dots to rock/ I spit... and my drops boss your spot/ I know blocks right off/ my popped shots can't stop/ I romp, stomp, drop bombs/ calm like dawn/ you get preyed on like fawns/ first in line to get killed like pawns/ now I got brains over brawn/ but my brawn is strong enough to hit and have your moms fall off the john-athin/ my style is akin to that of a pimp/ goes down smooth but can still break you down to the shins/ with one shot/ I throw one rock/ and fuck two birds I killed the whole flock/
13.
Dtow 02:38
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I got ancients blood coursing through these veins/ mixed with mary jane/ rhyme style's get slain/ the power of a tiger and the grace of a crane/ I've peeked from the highest tower and the base terrain/ back breaking pain/ in fields of sugar cane so children can sang and have some pocket change/ mental breakdown/ I think I'm going insane brain deranged is existence's bane/ the king has fallen no tyrant reigns under eminent domain/ the power of one zero contains/ reach for the sky godliness obtained/ our minds and our bodies deities' bratain/ so as interest wanes/ watch out for when the cradle meets the grave/ peasant gets the thimble, king gets the bucket like fuck it let's just keep on trucking/ steal from the rich, robin hood theory and watch them say, “he's delirious clearly”/ searing leave sunburn leave no stone unturned/ learn to unlearn/ burn to unchurn/ discern my concern/ stern but unfirm and terms like live with no regrets but don't forget experience regret/ but don't let it get you bent/ no time unspent on first and last month's rent/ I got ancients blood coursing through these veins/ mixed with mary jane/ rhyme style's get slain/ the power of a tiger and the grace of a crane/ I've peeked from the highest tower and the base terrain/ back breaking pain/ in fields of sugar cane so children can sang and have some pocket change/ mental breakdown/ I think I'm going insane brain deranged is/ I think I'm going insane brain deranged is/ I think I'm going insane I think I'm going insane I think I'm going insane brain deranged is existence's bane so watch out for when the cradle meets the grave/
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The orange gets the squeeze and the tangerine screams as I enter my world of dreams/ nothing's as it seems light beams and vision blurs and everything that happens is simply absurd/ watching my words and feeling the verbs curd psychedelic rivers I step onto the curb/ wondering what's this curse?/ trip fall and land on another earth in another universe/ M to the A double M-O-X don't you ever try to test because you know we the best/ I said M to the A double M-O-X don't you ever try to flex or ever half-step/ I said M to the A double M-O-X we leave all these whack cats in cardiac arrest/ I said M to the A double M-O-X don't you every try to test because you know we the best/ My world of dreams/ my world of dreams/ my world of dreams..../
16.
Phantanimals 03:19
I neglect threats/ protect your neck and check your tape decks/ the tech specs get wrecked/ flex and who next don't get knocked out the box I like to keep the box checked/ bless heads with no disrespect/ regrets or hex/ vexxed with no less than POW to the chest/ leave bystanders and peds in cardiac arrest/ bear my family crest/ til you're hearing my lex-i-con/ bomb like John Bonham on the tom-toms/ tron don on autobahns and hammer ons/ damage on while cameras on/ the one ton fun run til my hun comes with my one ton/ I got felonious funk inspired by thelonious monk/ and erroneous skunk from patagonian fronts/ Bostonian lump/ eye of truth seeing through the phoniest chumps and the loneliest stunts/ got dutch master's rolling the blunts/ my words are beautiful yours' are homely as fuck/ my dome be the luck/ fat like Romans at lunch/ invoke baroque as my trump/ classical bastard provoking your front/ the dark knight sparks lights on dark nights/ fuck the teeth my motherfucking bark bites/ the narc writes car flights, park fights, Mark likes/ chi that's packed tight in big bags with jars right?/ mic's get smoked like a bowl/ out of control paying the toll/ fuck out my way troll and let me get on my roll/ and dip spit raps like I'm sucking on skoal/ sit back relax on the grassiest knoll/
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released May 3, 2010

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