RADIcule - The Space Between Four Hearts lyrics

Published

0 155 0

RADIcule - The Space Between Four Hearts lyrics

[Monologue 1] - Unknown Black Street Interviewee There ain't no future that's all that is to it! They k**ed Kennedy, they k**ed King, they k**ed Evers...They k**in' all the...all the people that do something for the black man, you know, that stood up for 'em! [Verse 1] Caught a flaccid case and that sh** turned to be serious Now I'm back from the refractory period Sick of these high'd up rappers, spittin' off top how they got that lid Plantin' in listeners' heads the video lifestyle Might become a full retard of they whole LP Been a while since I spit that cancer, jig is up, I give a proper answer Claim you slang that rock, but you never seen a day of labor A youngin' robbed at sonic speed and now you a d**h vendor Pushin' dead presidents for dead presidents, man it's evident You coverin' up the fact you a bum on the couch with sizzurp With mommy's money staked life flapjacks, call her the Dockhag Finna get X'd out bub, just another rat under the rug Grindin' for dinero so these n***as claim they got that Heat Their bars are Flawless, but it's Showtime and they playing Hide and Seek Perpetrating they got guap to live in a City by the Sea! Wordplay of illusionists, claim they kingpins on Casanova My riff reminds em of Mr. Raff, no JodyHighRolla Indo-Germanic slang of war: R to Z leave you on hangers They try a cage a black MC like Ota Benga Put ignorance on display and hope we become endangered Cause of the white rock and 'bacco a plenty, make concrete our cemetery! The Black Man's Wealth, your skin's the number one Purp Selling rock on Blanco's block, mobbed on ASAP and you'll get hurt A lord'll never worry if he can manage to get that Work! Plagiarized history now we shootin' again No guts, no galaxy so I'ma spark the Big Bang again A new author on the corner from five, make sure you tell your friends [Monologue 2] - Unknown Female Black Panther No we're making a revolution by educating the people To the fact that they've made, uh, racism the primary objective that the people have to deal with When we, mainly have to deal with capitalism...see [Verse 2] You a slave to the whips and chain f** that! Eradicate the stigma "to be a slave you must be black" Companies got all the colors feedin' for a bit of that rock attack! Tweeter, Instragmmer, these cats don't know how to be low Tryna live fast, as these rollers drive-by slow Run you for your Jewels in interro, got juxed for the gold! Upset the higher power, now there's a tear in the fuse Threw Veku in the mix, ya pockets fat, but a n***a still could lose No one above you got that juice, so automatically you above the crew Refuse to pay the tribute, now we going through tribulations Funny how n***as could stick together when we was strugglin' Sick the dogs and get the hoses, now we dogs and bringing the ho's in Respect the technique...now baby that's law But flippin' off the overseer get you river-stomped on your jaw Skeezers wrestle they addiction, still comin' for Monday Night Raw! And now the profits triple since he doin' his own thang Got dues to pay, but a n***a be thinkin' it's an Amnesia sort of game The kingpin gone forget, worry 'bout all the other n***as that came Need a pro to call, left their heads rollin' like a couple of droids Gave chicky poo the D2, but I'm a one time cat and that's that Rather her kitty's null and void! My one true Vice, not tryna hear that Noise 'Bout how a n***a'll get you murked, don't make him pull out the toys Fishin' for a Price on his head, get old boy hemmed up like some Corduroy Seen the light illuminated with pyramid optics Miles ahead of you Waterbugs, y'all third string options Long as I'm on the block, they still gone be coppin'...COPY! [Monologue 3] - Angela Davis When you talk about a revolution most people think violence Without realizing, that...the real content of any kind of revolutionary thrust, lies in the principles and the goals that you're striving for, not in the way you reach them [Verse 3] Foresaw the way it would play out a minute ago But n***as ain't believe that I knew how Ca**andra felt though! In Stark contrast, he is holding that Iron Man But Tetsuo n***as become the piece that they be holdin' Fetish for bangin', hit the courts, cats be knowin' we elbow throwin' Thought that we got off scott-free and everything gone work out Got a ticket to Pain Cave and an agent of life change Still we got buyers who can't even walk, without the 'caine Keep checkin' for his money like he a victim for FEMA Forgot he pulled all the strings, now he lookin' like Cousin Skeeter Robbed em for that weight, so we could Roc this Nation like Rita Felt no reason to split since the enforcer was just a myth Blood in the water, ironic, that's a tale from the crypt Flashily promotin' gla** dicks, so baby can take a dip! Told honey to hit my jack, when she wanted to cop some black Used to feel winded dodgin' bullets and I don't mean Chiraq! Hats off to Mr. Duncan, slang that Devil without paying tax Loyal customers really don't wanna see us dead and gone So they empathize with the hustle Cause we got the pull to stock homes, provide Puffy, milk 'em for all we can, no Honey Combs! Soon one of the cats dealin' felt the vibe of the funky rhythm Fell in love with H.E.R, the Common love story and he was smitten! Know I'm plagiarizing with the Nasty lyrics, since It Was already Written! Was as if he found a way out Gettin' money for beats through PayPal Still slangin' on the side so he could cop a meal for right now And we gone Joc Butch, be out the crib when it's... GOIN' DOWN! [Monologue 4] - RammEllZee Get introduced to my presence Lettin' em know what's the dissidence under all that decadence And he wants to hear out and take over the hip-hop world