Just your friendly neighborhood burglar...but only moments are stolen.
Other burglars steal materials or auras..until their pockets are swollen.
Who'll work with us? emotions shown..terrors! horrors! ill circumstances.
Some collaborated with the enemy..acting like they know me..but I spotted the sideways glances.
O-Dog and O-Zone collaborate..roofs burn during the dances, the disco inferno.
Dealing with hate from external innuendo that's leading to conflicts internal.
Who'll work with a bro? please.. Pharoah wont let my people go!! some are held hostage like in Somalia...restrictions lifted for some in Sri Lanka..either way...it's ugly.
Who'll work with a bro? please the O-Dog funk will stank..but some are mad at me..I didn't bow down to drama royalty.
All up in the spot! no loyalty was shown...rummage sales occur..others slept with the enemy.
All up in the spot! some talk out the side of their neck.. evil crept..but there's no hostile takeover of this entity.
Winds of change are blowing...will the breezes be friendly or will there be damage?
Some will resist change..they'll be left behind or get changed by the apparatus.
Heard the bang bang!! ear shattering gunshots exploded..it's out of control.
The big bang theory was studied like the hadron collider..meanwhile others think they are riders of the storm like The Doors...but God is in control.
Beats bang on the podcast! hip hop, soul, jazz, funk and house.
Streets are dangerous...world wide from Iran, Iraq to Little Rock..all up in the spot..all up in the house.
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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Sunday, November 22, 2009
Friday, October 2, 2009
Shady Like Grady...The Concept Is Revisited
........shady like grady..but not homie from sanford & son...
The whole game is shady like grady ...strangers roll up..what can you say to me? I'm not trying to get caught up.
Pops schooled me... said the system would play me...that's how I was brought up.
How was I brought up? in the hood...not tricking...even if I had it I wouldn't.
What's brought up? just the knowledge I'm kicking..some thought I would be like Obama in Denmark..coming up short...putting it down..others thought I couldn't.
No wouldn't..couldn't..shouldn't..at this point just going for what I know.
Out here in the Babylon Wilderness....unlike some others..able to play the hunter gatherer role.
Taking care of business.....all up in the house...with house, funk, jazz, hip-hop and soul.
Breakbeat Science business...as we get gangsta or scientific with it.
Parallel dimension dweller..others played that role in other realms..contradicting it?
Branches in heaven..roots in hell....pass or fail? in this world ..that I have a conflict with.
Stairway To Heaven like the O-Jays or Led Zeppelin...intelligent design or evolution?...issues contradicted..
Almost knocked out by glitches in the matrix...games ran by zombies or surrogates gone bad..I blast back with the Sonic Assault.
It's a reaction to the negative reaction...all the hell thats caught.
Chi-Town caught off guard..meanwhile dealing with reality? lessons are taught..
Meanwhile...were still on the frontlines...dealing with those who are shady like grady..but not like others...staying clear headed when battles are fought..
Things almost came to a halt..tires screeching..Kojak and the boys rolled up on the spot.
A brotha was face down on the ground accused of a bank robbery ...things got hot.
All up in the spot... visions of Louisville not always good...due to harsh conditioning.
It gets way too real so we stay praying... God were petitioning.
The whole game is shady like grady ...strangers roll up..what can you say to me? I'm not trying to get caught up.
Pops schooled me... said the system would play me...that's how I was brought up.
How was I brought up? in the hood...not tricking...even if I had it I wouldn't.
What's brought up? just the knowledge I'm kicking..some thought I would be like Obama in Denmark..coming up short...putting it down..others thought I couldn't.
No wouldn't..couldn't..shouldn't..at this point just going for what I know.
Out here in the Babylon Wilderness....unlike some others..able to play the hunter gatherer role.
Taking care of business.....all up in the house...with house, funk, jazz, hip-hop and soul.
Breakbeat Science business...as we get gangsta or scientific with it.
Parallel dimension dweller..others played that role in other realms..contradicting it?
Branches in heaven..roots in hell....pass or fail? in this world ..that I have a conflict with.
Stairway To Heaven like the O-Jays or Led Zeppelin...intelligent design or evolution?...issues contradicted..
Almost knocked out by glitches in the matrix...games ran by zombies or surrogates gone bad..I blast back with the Sonic Assault.
It's a reaction to the negative reaction...all the hell thats caught.
Chi-Town caught off guard..meanwhile dealing with reality? lessons are taught..
Meanwhile...were still on the frontlines...dealing with those who are shady like grady..but not like others...staying clear headed when battles are fought..
Things almost came to a halt..tires screeching..Kojak and the boys rolled up on the spot.
A brotha was face down on the ground accused of a bank robbery ...things got hot.
All up in the spot... visions of Louisville not always good...due to harsh conditioning.
It gets way too real so we stay praying... God were petitioning.
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