wake the hell up!!!!
Old girl said wake the hell up!! she was from the country..she said wake up before the crows or vultures get you.
Drama will unfurl!! no carnival tilt a whirl or Love Roller Coaster like the Ohio Players..this by product of the culture is for you.
The bragger and boaster is dealing with repercussions...karmic epiphany?
Didn't watch his mouth like Pops liked to say... toasters and heaters blast on inner city streets.. like O-Dog's percussions..the cosmic slop will be funky.
What's up with me? just trying to chill...but the devil won't let me rest.
That's how it is in Babylon....wake up!!!.. someone will always put you to the test.
Leaving you stressed.... but O-Zone is refusing to accept the assignment.
This brotha will Transcend and Transform....the planets are in alignment.
Reason for the storms? Erika is mad....it seems like Jimena is too..maybe they should get drunk like Diane Sawyer..
Or maye like Anderson Cooper...what it do?..meanwhile more funk we'll loop for ya..
Spotted the player from the Himalayas...when he cut the corner...he was no longer in confinement.
Silk or rayon shirt....polyester slacks...Stacy Adams shoes...refinement?
Defining it.... the definition of a player...like Roy Ayers...everybody loves the sunshine..might need to wake up.
Meanwhile I play my position...Spiritual Significance In This Operation..the time for the fake is up.
They'll break up....like Beatles...I even spotted dude!!! he still had long hair... like John, Paul, George & Ringo.
Chilling in Mexico...needing to wake up!! Zetas think he's just another Gringo.
Abstract Thoughts Expressed Randomly By The Brotha O; Also Bringing Abstract Sounds Based On Jazz,Funk, Hip-Hop, Rock & House Music..
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Showing posts with label Tropical Storms. Show all posts
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Automatic Pilot PT.2
..........we kept on running..............
Thoughts are selected at random...understand them? it's like a brotha facing charges...
Coming through with reckless abandon? The Jury of our peers calls our name like Switch /Debarges...
The margin of error is thin...so called player charges when trying to take it to the hoop..The Situation Is Critical; It's Out Of Control...
To ghettoes, barrios, settlements, suburbs, corporate offices, church steeples we bring this jazz, funk, hip-hop soul..
Horror and terror keeps happening; storming like the Gulf Coast..Carribean....can you Stand The Rain..like The New Edition?
Checked the scenario...it can all go up in smoke..but these brothas are no joke...bringing a new rendition..
Flowing..in Transition...broken beats and English are the vehicles..but still working on my space elevator...
Flowing...in Transition...Automatic Pilot...We Kept On Running...Louisvillian or Louisvillain? Louisville or Jacob's Ladder?
Cut Dog had a slipping transmission..then stolen..O-Dog kept on drumming..playing the piano..avoiding the death panel..pitchers throw knuckleballs like Niekro..I was told to swing batter!!
Smoke, Fog enhanced by mirrors; wearing a Hardhat With A Lantern On Top..things seem to be getting hotter...
Where did they spot ya? they went to snitch.name...hall of fame?...it's all game..part of the matrix...
The Mothership is on Automatic Pilot...force field in full effect..Veteran In The Game...it's real I can't fake it..
Accused a brotha of being foul with it..but I didn't stop or yield.. it got lonely out there..but we kept on running...
Science used...Third Eye Blind?..no...Fresh View Fresh Vision used...oppostion was met...ear shattering gunshots exploded..haters kept gunning...
We kept running like Vegas and Georgetown back in the day..like Louisville...told to play on player..but the coach has his problems..
Back up in this like Michael Vick..staying on point...knowing things can get sick......continue to work through our problems..
Back up in this...rocking them and those...Transmitting Live with the hardcore style..
Diplomatic Immunity exercised...so it's on Automatic Pilot..for those that sweat the technique..the style..
Thoughts are selected at random...understand them? it's like a brotha facing charges...
Coming through with reckless abandon? The Jury of our peers calls our name like Switch /Debarges...
The margin of error is thin...so called player charges when trying to take it to the hoop..The Situation Is Critical; It's Out Of Control...
To ghettoes, barrios, settlements, suburbs, corporate offices, church steeples we bring this jazz, funk, hip-hop soul..
Horror and terror keeps happening; storming like the Gulf Coast..Carribean....can you Stand The Rain..like The New Edition?
Checked the scenario...it can all go up in smoke..but these brothas are no joke...bringing a new rendition..
Flowing..in Transition...broken beats and English are the vehicles..but still working on my space elevator...
Flowing...in Transition...Automatic Pilot...We Kept On Running...Louisvillian or Louisvillain? Louisville or Jacob's Ladder?
Cut Dog had a slipping transmission..then stolen..O-Dog kept on drumming..playing the piano..avoiding the death panel..pitchers throw knuckleballs like Niekro..I was told to swing batter!!
Smoke, Fog enhanced by mirrors; wearing a Hardhat With A Lantern On Top..things seem to be getting hotter...
Where did they spot ya? they went to snitch.name...hall of fame?...it's all game..part of the matrix...
The Mothership is on Automatic Pilot...force field in full effect..Veteran In The Game...it's real I can't fake it..
Accused a brotha of being foul with it..but I didn't stop or yield.. it got lonely out there..but we kept on running...
Science used...Third Eye Blind?..no...Fresh View Fresh Vision used...oppostion was met...ear shattering gunshots exploded..haters kept gunning...
We kept running like Vegas and Georgetown back in the day..like Louisville...told to play on player..but the coach has his problems..
Back up in this like Michael Vick..staying on point...knowing things can get sick......continue to work through our problems..
Back up in this...rocking them and those...Transmitting Live with the hardcore style..
Diplomatic Immunity exercised...so it's on Automatic Pilot..for those that sweat the technique..the style..
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Debarge,
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Phil Niekro,
Rick Pitino,
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Switch,
Third Eye Blind,
Tropical Storms
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