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Clockwork
03:52
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Hours
03:40
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-Hours-
We allocate time like a precious resource
spending hours in the lab/ sharpening, absorbing courses like an inmate/
self-taught...putting in time and time’s money to grab so mines' spent
not wasted/
Hasting to find these spirits that are kindred/ in it for the long shot/
Carefully purchasing/ recoup is requisite / paper cultivation like a thicket. The world's part wicked so we take it with a grain of salt/
Posers catching vapor where the density is thickest (Who’s John Galt?)
Steady dream, daily strive, keep the inner-fire live/
Still I (space shuttle like the) Endeavor, put aside money for recording-time/
Occupy like 99…Taking over sounds over airwaves/
Lullabies dubbed over making of a freedom song in between the lines/ finding truth laughing/...
Casting rhymes dedicated to the souls never lost... their passion
When dream's deferred by stark reality, the circumstance will forge your strength...Your soul will set you free!
It seems in vain but still you got to try and try, again, again...what matters to you.
[Chorus]
Hourglass...with a little push...shatters.
Precious is the little grains of sands in it (What matters to you?)
Breaking through recurring patterns (Blessed is to realize your power!)
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ALMA [12"]
04:03
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Port of the Soul
03:05
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- Port of Soul -
Spanish:
Voy a navegar
al puerto del alma
cruzando el mar
hasta que llegaré
English:
I'm going to navigate
to the port of the soul
crossing the sea
until I arrive
MasOul:
...my crew's getting dues
not just the money
the way of a shadow when life succumbs gully
main-squeeze juice from hands wring out hearts...
Ain't nothin' funny when blood paints your art
bump trunks like Goyard
Dead serious, dizzy from dumb-box...hilarious
Dough cutter assembly line caused delirium
A half minute advertise booing/ Shut-it-down-sound
Marshall when I say McLuhan
Steppin' out the ocean (from a fish eye view)/ distillery for thoughts
makes ice cold brewing
Naked in the hour when plants go to sleep
Cruisin' while robots don't sleep/ they make noise or the music
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Just Another Day
03:22
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Speak The Truth
02:32
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Lucid Dreams
01:34
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Tidings
03:36
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- Tidings -
Come fly with me on a private jet plane/ your own experience of
flows so high/ born to be alive/ yea we're kickin' it in the lap of luxury
let's bounce...from the mounds juggling work that pays off/
Hustle I dream up, bustle, n out for nice things "Ice Cream" treats for my girl/ world traveling 'cross the seven sea pearl/ deep diver/
right into the ocean love 9 potion rubbed into your skin lotion/
dip and ride the vast motion/
Wave, sound, surfing 9 feet stacking up/ dome tweeter, bass cabin, Earth shaker...not enough/ so mic check/ I'm spitting out the pocket/ steady come profit for LIFE/ we is on it!
Everyday, the first thought be "Gratitude"/ Positive, get in tune, straighten up my attitude/ Drift off? Steer it right back, redirect path! like the pleasures when I focus on the blessings and rhymes from the cardiac/
Soul blasts vigorously/ There's no need to be so rigor just ease up!
Don't take things so hard/ in this life you're a star/
so shed the fear/ embrace the joy that follows
Haters fall aside/ when Lovers take the sky/
You're stronger when you listen to your soul
You're now free to unfasten your seat belt/ and walk around free on a velvety veld. This is your captain speaking through the bullet proof speaker: "Las antibalas sonido parlante" kicker, somber vanisher/
balancing tight rope/ we stand out from the copy cats who can't cope with this original definition of what's dope/ Living vivid even when the colors are taupe/ Selectah! in control of the dance floor/ The party don't stop till the last record drops/ the X marks the spot/ make it hot (sober or not)/
a bedrock/ shake your Takara/ Running things...
call it "Chaparra"/ here we are, loosen up, check you out/ looking tip-top view from the mountain top's beautiful like money falling from above/
good to go/ tank's full of shiny jewel...you got to let love rule!
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I Heard [12"]
03:54
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SRCFLP Naha, Japan
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