Wednesday, March 25, 2009

sweaty crease 17



Dare to Truth and Play?

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1. play the music
2. look at photos
3. play again if music stops


Handsome Boy Modeling School - The Truth
pressed in 1999




















































go...
go, to the mountain if you must

go to the burning bush
happy, would ease your troubled mind
i'd be prepared to stay behind

i know you better, than you think I do
don't worry dear, this is why I fell in love with you
the man in the looking glass
is looking back at you at last

you can't hide from the truth because the truth is all there is
you can't hide from the truth because the truth is all there is
you can't hide from the truth because the truth is all there is
you can't hide

if happy times are too few and far between
it's a pity dear, we can't erase the things we've seen
so disappear, vanish if you wish
just go before you're swallowed up by bitterness

and the truth is you can't hide from the truth
and the truth hurts because the truth is all there is
I realized some time ago
that I would have to let you go

it may not be true to say, that you'll return one day
but in your present state you may as well not be here at all
you wear a thin disguise, it's from yourself you hide
just take a look at us, we are heading for a fall

...
Now presiding in this court of hip-hop
Justice, my rap forté
Is judge, jury, bailiff and prosecutin' D.A.
Cet, ceteris paribus
My modus operandi
It's carpe diem whether de-facto or dejure
Comprende?
The people versus, you ain't a sensi
Teaching that style of word-play
Weaker than wednesday
Regardless of what your friends say
They're all dissable
Stricken from the record and deemed inadmissible
While this long arm of the law grabs a mike to
Shoot dope lines first and ask questions later
The death sentences of this live litagator
Close the case tighter than the jaws of a gator
Stenographer, the steady log in, the jargon
Let your counselors a-barkin' in hopes of a plea bargain
But when you read back verbatim what they're saying to persuade them
They realize exactly how I played them
I come with
The truth, whole truth and nothing but
'Cause the truth hurts just as much as fuckin' with Live will
I brew skill with re-fills from now until
Plagerizing MC's get their flows distilled

...
mbaby I won't die without you by my side
as long as you return, into these arms that burn
mbaby I won't die just take a look inside
into these eyes that burn, come to these arms that yearn

I won't die if you leave me high
I won't die if you're not by my side
and the truth hurts because the truth is all there is
and the truth hurts because the truth is all there is

you can't hide from the truth cause the truth is all there is
you can't hide from the truth cause the truth is all there is
you can't hide from the truth cause the truth is all there is
you can't hide from the truth cause the truth is all there is
you can't hide from the truth because the truth is all there is
you can't hide from the truth cause the truth is all there is
you can't hide from the truth
beause the truth is all there is




















Each person who ever was or is or will be has a song. It isn't a song that anybody else wrote. It has its own melody, it has its own words. Very few people get to sing their song. Most of us fear that we cannot do it justice with our voices, or that our words are too foolish or too odd, or too honest.
- Neil Gaiman (cut)

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