Tha FreakStylaz Post Album | Primal~the Rap Achilles~

T HA F REAKSTYLAZ P OST A LBUM

| Primal~the Rap Achilles~ |

| 15. Real Farenheit |

:Hook:

peace be unto you

i got a piece of thunder too

that excretes deepness unto who....ever listens to the message

it's befittin that i'm blessed wit, every vision of a presage

i've been soaked in an obsession of addressin people soaked in the oppression

every confession breeds hatred and aggression to the cause

expressions in a pause, when truth's directed thru the jaws

for this precession give applause

no suppression it is squalled

loudly

proudly

and succession will evolve

Verse 1:

from the heart i spit this pain in a scripture

any conjecture aimed..is tamed..thru the rain of my picture

believe that rain is art, in a scattered pattern

which falls on the ghetto and it's madness is a picture of a battered tavern

likened to a cavern

the staccoto of bullet echos at ostinato paces which heightens the sadness

..we've tried to hide our faces, but i might as well add this

every person in the hood been defined as a savage

by many men composed of hate with the might who live lavish

this is not of the average sympathy of my blacks in jungles

but to the trailor park white trash and iraqi bundles

latino, indian, chinese, hawaiin, natives who've rumbled

or crumbled..in the wake of those who never were humble

these words float and sting, likened to a bumble bee

strippin our titles never troubled us, much like the Rumbalin Ali

we've persevered, worked through tears, absorbed the pain of the whip

we pioneered, choked thru fears, and remained wit a grip

on the claim to this shit, that fertilized the soil

they can't deny that we toiled, thru cotten, rails, and oil

that were never our own, but the frail would broil

in the heat of the steele mill, but for bread we roared thru

as men wit a stake on history

oppression was problem leaves, but we raked thru the misery

and now it's senseless that it's still trouble

all those in my boat, yeah for real huddle

:Hook:

peace be unto you

i got a piece of thunder too

that excretes deepness unto who....ever listens to the message

it's befittin that i'm blessed wit, every vision of a presage

i've been soaked in an obsession of addressin people soaked in the oppression

every confession breeds hatred and aggression to the cause

expressions in a pause, when truth's directed thru the jaws

for this precession give applause

no suppression it is squalled

loudly

proudly

and succession will evolve

Verse 2:

many don't know that the right to vote is soon revoked

for blacks, based on the constitution through the seals and quotes

yeah that's real my folks

but it's more crazy, so called righteous men would steal these votes

and send chills through folks

of terrorism

..would even go to kill these folks

and potray heroism

..to calm the nerves and drill these votes

for the new year

on eleven

people shed recycled new tears

of the memory of month nine, while cheney erects new fears

but who here, saw michael moore's new film that in respect drew cheers

as the republic convention dates, all grew near

i did, and it awakened thoughts which were written at the time

that our own government, wit so called enemies were mixed up in the crime

but many applauded when the marines found a fractured sadaam

no talk of terror, no mass weapons, bin laden still countin his dimes

it's astoundin that i'm, really surroundin by a gang of whores

fuckin each other to the core, and we still beg for more

what a sham, a shag, a fake, what a brain is for?

to be presented wit so much nonsense that we can't ignore

:Hook:

peace be unto you

i got a piece of thunder too

that excretes deepness unto who....ever listens to the message

it's befittin that i'm blessed wit, every vision of a presage

i've been soaked in an obsession of addressin people soaked in the oppression

every confession breeds hatred and aggression to the cause

expressions in a pause, when truth's directed thru the jaws

for this precession give applause

no suppression it is squalled

loudly

proudly

and succession will evolve

Verse 3:

it's a multitude of my people

and the multitudes that i speak too

open your eyes to the rain drops, the Cain Plots

rain precipitation falls, in the same spots that sprang pot

and still the water boils under cane pots, the same plot

are aimed at the same spots of the so called weaker races

who's expressions are not understood, and have wrinkled faces

and even those who look like those wit deeper pockets

are too burned thru the wire of the electric people sockets

i'm alludin to that tin chair wit a wooden frame

the people who made it smoke the cigar from Gooden Jr's name

but claim that they hate these folks of the carribean

we need to hop and lick at the jokes like the amphibeans

it's a decision men, to be pacified and watered down

or to stand up, stick out your chest out and bubble proud

die, all us shall

make your essence a legend

as a noname man who walked in truth and stressed that for heaven

he would stand for the real righteous, fair and narrow

your boy prime in flight like a daring sparrow

:Hook:

peace be unto you

i got a piece of thunder too

that excretes deepness unto who....ever listens to the message

it's befittin that i'm blessed wit, every vision of a presage

i've been soaked in an obsession of addressin people soaked in the oppression

every confession breeds hatred and aggression to the cause

expressions in a pause, when truth's directed thru the jaws

for this precession give applause

no suppression it is squalled

loudly

proudly

and succession will evolve

only thru knowledge do we grow

we have bullshit right here

in the greatest country on earth

cheatin lying stealing

but we are supposed to stand for so much more

people are satisfied and complacent with a system of control

i write this to give you somethin to ponder

this is not for my amusement or yours

but for the sake of realness

for the sake of passion

vote for the man who's real

vote for the man who's not trying to tame you will terroristm and fear

don't vote for bush or kerry

vote for truth