My Rhyme Book
Lyrics By: Mindkilla®
“I wrote Data Chips thinking about how I live for this art form on an every day basis”
Song Title: Data Chips
Data Chips
Molded a believer to the throne of the angels
Releasing doses that are fatal in the hospital stable
I'm an organ donor if my life is a goner
Or a little bit of powder buried in a revolver
Bullets blast threw the skull unsuspectingly
The soldiers who march on battle grounds intentionally
Album is sick so like Garbage it will get pushed
You'll have to duck them shoes like Bush
Splattered oil fields scattered shields
hormones in meals uncovering seals
In a cathedral I kneel
New York's grandest Double Edge tandem
Lock your ankle like Angle I master lock
Career's in shambles
Parable of variables cannibals
phantom moves the panther's loose
Vote for him or poverty you choose
I'm out of despair I'm bottling air
I'm losing my hair for death I'm prepared
Chorus:
This is my lifestyle
Chip implanted in this child
Drinking that Nai Cha
Concocting these new styles
And they say And they say
Around us they all crowd
Repeat 3X
They crowd around to view the bearer of the cross of hip hop
Cause for concern when record shops are not a pit stop
Mom and pop stores gone lost to major chains
Digitized age businesses feel the pain
Artists can succeed on their own and buy a home
Record labels scared their losing greats so they chase
Online distribution they wanna sue
Even Eminem lost his case against itunes
I do my thing record albums in my studio
sell em online keep the profits also moving them
At shows at my job on the streets this is deep
Anything I gain i’m closer to notoriety
If no one buying me go back create better product
Ya'll know me my anthology the first letter comet
And still haven’t stop always live up to my pressure
Cause this music lives and dies in my bloodstream forever
Chorus:
This is my lifestyle
Chip implanted in this child
Drinking that Nai Cha
Concocting these new styles
And they say And they say
Around us they all crowd
Repeat 3X
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“For the history of Hip Hop”
Song Title: Throne
Throne
Chorus:
Many people try but not fit for the Throne
Killed by homicide and unsolved for the Throne
Waste half their life to try to reach the Throne
On the throne their alone no where to go but fall
Im sick in the head the mind got a disease
Linked to the trees testicular c
Known if you remember Tom Green
Drew Berrymore left to get some new meat
Style is tainted baseball in 90's
You create a war you enter it blindly
Love that shit its so exciting
Like eating any food and never dieting
What They Call This? Album called V
Tracks are bodied like Friday the Thirteenth
Got a mic with a knife that will open you well
Leave your brain hung over like Tobin Bell
Left hand the power drill pocket full of pills
One year deal the price is 10 mil
Phone is getting charged by solar windmills
Album’s all staged I read the playbill
Chorus:
Many people try but not fit for the Throne
Killed by homicide and unsolved for the Throne
Waste half their life to try to reach the Throne
On the throne their all alone no where to go but fall
Let me tell you soldiers what it takes to be a legend
Heart determination skills and fuck a weapon
If I was a betting man i’ll say you aint winning
In life with rhymes so you better quit living
I’m beloved respected thats the difference
And like Labron James the audience all witness
Birth rebirth reincarnate rehearse
Hearse drove in reverse
I need help
Call the psychiatrist wall street pill provider
It's textbook how they crumble thee empire
They want to be the top man the head CEO
Then wanna blame the middle class when they stocks explode
List your funding recovery.org
Reason for the bail out you got a smorgasboard
Of nonsense blame everyone but yourself
The auto industry they was gassing their own selves
Chorus:
Many people try but not fit for the Throne
Killed by homicide and unsolved for the Throne
Waste half their life to try to reach the Throne
On the throne their all alone no where to go but fall
First it was Rakim then Big Daddy Kane
Krs One LL Cool J
Then to Chuck D some say Heavy D
Then to Special Ed Treach from Naughty
Others say Guru also Lord Finesse even Mc Lyte
Slick Rick and Dougie Fresh
Others Ice Cube also Rass Kass
Ice T and Brother J from the X Clan
Then we go to Nas cant forget Jay then we go to Pac Em and Doctor Dre
Buckshot Shorty Snoop and Q Tip Pos from De La
The Mobb and Jadakiss
Cant forget Big Gza Dres
Pun Masta Ace Black Thought and Andres
Scarface Epmd delivered
Who sits on that Throne the poisonous Mindkilla
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“I wrote 3.0 thinking about how much technology has inspired our lives.”
Song Title: 3.0
3.0
Undisclosed visit from the reaper of death
Spirit standing still reviving souls out of their chests
3.0 it ain’t come out yet
Cloaked outfits in organ selling houses
Welcome to the internet your true shadow
By the hand of a pharaoh about face the tarot
Infinite capabilities programs are changing me
Cause of my inability machines are replacing me
Write albums on my phone then i build the buzz
Sell schools my cards while their strung out on drugs
This the coldest winter yet you better follow the rules
Cause you ain’t being saved like the city of fools
Hang bank executives who starve the poor
Make a 100 mil a year and they complain about sports
Shut down their apparatus by the swing of the pendulum
Hoffman device then mail their fingers in envelopes
Chorus:
Log on
3.0
Update
3.0
Restart
3.0
Ya'll Shutdown
3.0
This the new firmware that will update the driver
Recorded thoughts Usb or Firewire
Catch me kids yo I'm all over the internet
Mindkilla.com Myspace Youtube
Hide behind another world escapism
My viruses are problems like autism
This shit ain't 24 you can't crack the firewall
We need hackers not soldiers to end the wars
What is V environment going green
Start recycling exercise cycling
3.0 eliminate toxic emissions
Where you find us broadcasting in the kitchen
studying predictions to uncloud our visions
Like a asteroid could crash and leave us finished
2029 Don't be afraid of your design
The hard drive is fried
Chorus:
Log on
3.0
Update
3.0
Restart
3.0
Ya'll Shutdown
3.0
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