DJ Shadow - The Wreckoning lyrics

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DJ Shadow - The Wreckoning lyrics

[Lateef] Look b**h You know I'm comin' tight So you can switch them hips from left to right All night and won't nobody give a sh** If you were sittin' I might ask you to stand so you can take a load Off your mind Cause the lyrics you kicked were so bu*t, your brain It must be synonymous With your behind in the time and you know your rhymin' s**ed black That's why I still can't figure out why the f** He was all on my nut sac He was droolin' on the tool and who are you foolin' Tryin' to act so cool and When it comes to the duelin' Pull up a stool and we can begin the schoolin' Ooohin and Ahhhin Really don't matter as long as the rapper They know who's sh** is phatter And who should be beggin' the pardon For the disaster as I blast you into Anti-matter make you scream out uncle As I punk you with the funk Watch you buckle like a punk will Another chump k**ed As I chuckle pumpin' steel through the steel So that I can steal the show The bunk had no appeal Meaning that I don't feel the whack EVEN when you be feeling that No matter how slow you go You still got no-THING to say When sk**s are softer than clay matter C'mon man, that ain't where the cash is You musta thought that pretty a** sh** was gon' make Some dough on the strength of those promo pictures Ho Blow me down I gets down That even if we go just one more round And I'm from the 'O' Challenging you in your own goddam town And I know the homies gon' clown When they hear the profound thoughts and Experiences applied from my strife to the End of your life on this mic The years run off by the hour The aspirations FLEE with the YEARS As they get devoured with time Eventually you will age and collapse What good are your raps if your Synapses can't fire The rapid rhymin' and tactics That I can flash with Automatically blastin' back and Cappin' and laughin' at all of this whack Material that you brought Devoid of substance lacking Action between word and thought and Perhaps it's best for e'rybody If we just cut short Silence You itch you lust Your breath is taken When you awaken In the state of the shock Thoughts of ex-communication And the implications of that situation Racin' through your floggin' stopped up Noggin' as you're ma**agin' You're jarred What's that you saw You try rememberin' but it's foggier than Fisherman's wharf At six in the mornin' Through the gloom of dawn Your doom is doomin' like the Moon you know when you'll be due And you'll die and soon And when you die Your heart stops The brain is TECHNICALLY ALIVE For three or four minutes Digesting the curse for the next 24 hours Give or take a smidgen Blood remains viable for several hours and Settles down once the body's downside is Darker and you will mottle The grip of rigor mortise clenches it's fist And two to six hours Relinquishes Two to three days later by this time The stomach is bloated with gaseous Fumes consumin' will blow sh** up fo' sho' Oh by the way The flesh decomposes fast Veins and skin turn Blue, purple, green and black Nose and softer tissue turns to a Jelly consistency thicker than Jell-O Cornea of the eyes are no longer clear Sickly jaundiced yellow When you see and it softens Eyes they melt in their sockets Watch the skin pull away From the gum-line leavin' no lips So what's left and A wicked grin Bacteria thrive nightcrawlers fill No morrow only hunger Maggots arrived and now's devourin' Decayed and sourin' But hey Really though Why even trip It ain't Only the physical in which Your consciousness exists And in the end Forensic details are about as important As the gear your sportin' So why even resist Ya trick You should desist and listen To the mix your missin' With the kicks that's hittin' In the midst of the mist Into which your slippin' The lights start to dim And the lesson of infection You're witnessin' is the wreckoning Winded old and you'll POP You cease to exist Terror in your eyes And a smile on your lips When you hear the remix You cease to exist Terror in your eyes And a smile on your lips When your heart lights up You cease to exist Terror in your eyes And a smile on your lips When you hear the lyrics You cease to exist Terror in your eyes And a smile on your lips