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Cube Runners (ft. JL & Lyricks)

from "Open Bars" (2010) by Manifest

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lyrics

(JL)
Kickin rhymes when the nightfalls
wid numerous hooligans
tickin time like a time bomb
different mind different lines drawn
arteest.watch me paint you like picture that you might call
flawless tossed in wid the bosses
feelin ballsy, called put your cards all in but you lost it
now all i really need is sum weed and sum MPZs and ill feed til i've crossed it
4,4's for the flossin, buck shots for the ballin
spit for the fallen kicks for the balls in the midst of just all this
just forget what they all spit/cuz its shit when you hold it
anywhere close to mine i define what you supposed to sound like
cuz when you rhyme you supposed to rhyme tight right?
now my sight is aligned and i'm fightin to find light
[pop pop] two shots make ya mind right
bright light no thoughts of the hindsight
cuz ya gone and you lost in the midst of the gift of divine light
or its straight to the hell for you
cuz its J to the muthafuckin L for you
and i spell for you ya defeat so retreat to the trees as i blaze this L for you
theres no help for you theres really isn't nothing else left for you
you really need to try to get a set of tools
and get a doctor to get you some medical
or get caught wid ya head in a bed of the stool
i just stop cuz im gonna be the better dude on a pedestle
gettin rid of you cuz you pitiful
and i'm not so just let us through

(Mani)
2 double 0 9 is so mine.
here we got a goldmine, getting every listener to get up on the co-sign
oh my.
why they tryin to step in wit a bad foot,
that's a bad look when they fold like a macbook
back wit a paul pak beat, and a raw rapsheet that'll get the game back on its feet
and it's happenin so fast we be the one vaccine for the weak, and we eager to please
murf you all.
my words gonna burn all your perfume off
and in turn ima let em see the hidden you
let em get a better view but then again i know that everybody been offendin you already foo
no one in the corner got a swagger like moi
if you been a listener then you would recognize why
mani, mani, fest, fest, better than the rest yes
even when i'm spitting quick i'm takin my time
i've mastered the art
i be comin off hard like crashin a car
and you all fall when i'm smackin you all, and u crackin your jaw
paul pak in a song is crack, wanna snort that? sort that
i can tell ur fake like ur borat
back in the day used to slang with the mallrats, my cd's
wakin up the neighborhood kinda like a grande latte see
i'm caffeine, you're nyquil
you be putting me to sleep, thats how i feel
yo when i rock shows gotta make sure everyone participates just like fire drills
it's so automatic and i'm dope when i'm at it
and no it aint a joke and ur hopes getting shattered
what you really want from a pro dawg
cuz you never gonna make this roll call
it's plain to see i can do what you do BUT WISER like a bullfrog

(Lyricks)
but it's okay! i'm at the studio or pho sate.
and i don't care what these robots say.
i don't know that game. they are *all the same*
i don't play that game... yo you could never SEE me! no never....
my endeavor is way over your mini episode
of getting better and rockin shows, i been did it...
you could leave a mark in the game, i dented it.
i offended em, like em did it. no end to it, like a pendulum
i swing to it, i been through it. when did you / ever visu / alize/
that we can do, what we do in our lives... never! grown bitter,
no neighborhood spitter, cypher... life was lil different..
no culture.. but i got you.. cuz i'm building...
i'm a pioneer, the new pilgrim.
you just spit right?! i'm filming!
another perspective touch of realness.
my crew is blessed with true gifting.
i just make movies to prove whos different?
youth listens. you trippin.
i ripped it. you addicted.
i flipped it. you wish that you did it.
but if you did it, i will take you to the moon with it.
losin' it, with the constipated CUBERUNNERS.
i would die for Lyricks, how much do you want it!?
waddle around the game with a FULL stomach...
you don't even rhyme sick! (shoes got the cool colors)
man i raped this beat... with like my two brothers this is
why lyrically i believe that i rule others...
man we MURFED this beat...with my two brothers which is
why lyrically i believe that we rule others...

credits

from "Open Bars" (2010), released February 16, 2010
produced by Paul Pak (www.peezbeats.com)

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