The Number Of The Beat
May I speak to you? I have a question
Approach you little parasite.
Are you going to continue questioning me?
Are you going to fight me?
No
Then why are you still here making your little noises?
49 as in D. I. so I ask do I still feel the fire by my
53's like I'd be fighting them demons inside my head hide
Projected in rhyme, magnified in multiple time
47 to be exact, no threshold,
Only cold-blooded full attack mode
46 different survival tactics. There it is!
Words I bend to archetypal lyrics
45 vinyl 12 inch provides the beats,
Keeps my heart pumping, tricks the sonar plings
When I'm under, below, sub-surface, the abyss
Underground bound where bad mics sound pure magic
It's the very definition of the reason I still have some
Fight in me despite close ones to a deadly outcome
But the Death aint outdone, only postpone
Feel the Number of The Beat, the count-down is on now
Drop it like bounty killer, look inte my eyes
And through my eyes I realize there's no paradise
No palm trees, no cloud free sky
No hopefulness arrives when the morning sun rise
Only see greed and lies
All these come packed and served in a beautiful disguise
Nice like fireworks in the skies
You only need to put ya life to games and rolling a dice
You get forced to compete in the game
It's like an infection to ya brain
Try to feed you with fame, big name,
Money, bitches, champagne.
You show hate but when got it I dont hear you complain
You like this way of living the life
No struggle no strife, your ego is your lovely wife
You are the closest one to yourself
But if you're not loving yourself
You can't care for someone else!
Are you going to continue questioning me?
Are you going to fight me?
Yeah, sure I am
The count-down is on, 29 to go
The K the N the I the V from desoto
To the Lock-Stock-Holm, yeah here I go again, I'm
On the left lane, outbound about to reach my
Share of it all, but sweat I don't bother
Time I've got a lot of, I'm like a clock-stopper
But the ride of mine is shutting down now
Go figure!
Destroyers above, I feel the pressure on the trigger
Thought I wouldn't care but 25 is no joke
I've got no gods so I've got no hope
All I've got are the bars that I've got on my track
And once the line has gone flat, that's all I ever had
But the beat of my heart is for my daughters and my son
My wife, my sisters, my father and my mom
My friends and my bro's. Yeah my love is all yours
I'm prepared to face The Spaceless with pace on pause
19, 78 I was brought to this world
about a week to late
18, I moved away from home to stand
On my two feet and make it on my own
17, In high school getting faded
Almost blew it but I made it
16, Got my first deal, do or die with my
Crew just keeping it real
15, Started hanging out with Simon
Elevated in the art rhyming
14, All about the girls ha
Without a care in the world
13, Is the date I met my wife
And my first daughter saw life
Time is moving fast now I live my life
Praising the most high, right!
Approach you little parasite.
Are you going to continue questioning me?
Are you going to fight me?
No
Then why are you still here making your little noises?
49 as in D. I. so I ask do I still feel the fire by my
53's like I'd be fighting them demons inside my head hide
Projected in rhyme, magnified in multiple time
47 to be exact, no threshold,
Only cold-blooded full attack mode
46 different survival tactics. There it is!
Words I bend to archetypal lyrics
45 vinyl 12 inch provides the beats,
Keeps my heart pumping, tricks the sonar plings
When I'm under, below, sub-surface, the abyss
Underground bound where bad mics sound pure magic
It's the very definition of the reason I still have some
Fight in me despite close ones to a deadly outcome
But the Death aint outdone, only postpone
Feel the Number of The Beat, the count-down is on now
Drop it like bounty killer, look inte my eyes
And through my eyes I realize there's no paradise
No palm trees, no cloud free sky
No hopefulness arrives when the morning sun rise
Only see greed and lies
All these come packed and served in a beautiful disguise
Nice like fireworks in the skies
You only need to put ya life to games and rolling a dice
You get forced to compete in the game
It's like an infection to ya brain
Try to feed you with fame, big name,
Money, bitches, champagne.
You show hate but when got it I dont hear you complain
You like this way of living the life
No struggle no strife, your ego is your lovely wife
You are the closest one to yourself
But if you're not loving yourself
You can't care for someone else!
Are you going to continue questioning me?
Are you going to fight me?
Yeah, sure I am
The count-down is on, 29 to go
The K the N the I the V from desoto
To the Lock-Stock-Holm, yeah here I go again, I'm
On the left lane, outbound about to reach my
Share of it all, but sweat I don't bother
Time I've got a lot of, I'm like a clock-stopper
But the ride of mine is shutting down now
Go figure!
Destroyers above, I feel the pressure on the trigger
Thought I wouldn't care but 25 is no joke
I've got no gods so I've got no hope
All I've got are the bars that I've got on my track
And once the line has gone flat, that's all I ever had
But the beat of my heart is for my daughters and my son
My wife, my sisters, my father and my mom
My friends and my bro's. Yeah my love is all yours
I'm prepared to face The Spaceless with pace on pause
19, 78 I was brought to this world
about a week to late
18, I moved away from home to stand
On my two feet and make it on my own
17, In high school getting faded
Almost blew it but I made it
16, Got my first deal, do or die with my
Crew just keeping it real
15, Started hanging out with Simon
Elevated in the art rhyming
14, All about the girls ha
Without a care in the world
13, Is the date I met my wife
And my first daughter saw life
Time is moving fast now I live my life
Praising the most high, right!
Credits
Writer(s): Petrus Ruuth
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