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| [[2 Fury]]
The fire in my eyes, the cold--storm in my heart
Unleashing a whirlwind, where the--flames would start
Extinguishing the pain, to bring what’s--born and purely
The storm ceases to peace, and scorn’s--torn to fury..
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| [Endosez – No Love]
[verse 1]
Now when you see me--write debris, and spit it free to
Get a battle going on, you wouldn’t--see pity, this is
Direct, don’t be a--social reject, every sentence reflects
Your reputation, respect--all the shit you be spitting, don’t
Give a--fuck what you getting, could care--less if your
Shit is a--freestyle or it’s written; I’m the heat--seeping
Through quilted-picking oven-mitten restless, cause I don’t
Stop till you’re quitting, it’s your--wit that I’m hitting
With every--line that I’m fitting, in this--time that I’m
Given, I can’t--see no competition, cause I--know
Better, than to--stop and listen, I’d rather--ignore you
Then defeat and hear you dissing; no dismissing what I
See, the sole survivor in a wreck, got more--knowledge
In my dome, than my--witty intellect, I acknowledge
What I hear--agree or disagree alone, then I flip the
Script to rip the shit, and kick to send you--home..
[verse 2]
Incidentally--I got the wisdom to be free, fundamentally
I lack the good restraint to get a plea; see a way to get me
Out, gotta--write it through a song, had the patience to
Assess--abbreviate a right from wrong, even tried to
Understand--couldn’t see it in a day, had to look at
Possibilities--abilities delay; I was fired--unexpectedly
Retired, by a manager who couldn’t judge a deed if
She was--hired; over-looking my good--deeds, never
Thinking she is--wrong, it’s no wonder why I don’t
Believe her shit, cause she was--wrong; squeezing
Life, was outta--death, I wasn’t--pleasing the Gods
Over-looked an easing reason, just to--even the odds
It was war, and this--hate? Was the war-glare, I tore
Through the bait, like it was--straight to the warfare, if
Fate? Was a choice, then I already made mine, cause I
Had more hate on lay-away, than jail or stayed-time..
[verse 3]
Yea, this the fast--life, yesterday was the past--right?
Keep your mind set on the--moment, cause it could be
Your last--night, if it is--like a blunt, and keep--passing
The mic, my--flows never stop, only the--shit that I write
So let me--tell you from experience, admit that I might
Be little--harsh with my words, but it’s this--shit that I
Like, cause when it--comes to self-expression, I make the
Spit sound tight, from every--line to every phrase, till the
Hit sounds right; even keep the--track spinning like the
Spokes on a wheel, I reap the--facts knowing, though I
Make it surreal I am--awake, if I always--say what I feel
My words are--holy, if they got the--power to heal, but the
Way I use ‘em makes it truly--hard to conceal, unruly
Scars, but these bars, got me--dying to feel; so I’m--trying to
Heal with every--breath that’s loudly thrown, making
Sure it was for something I could--proudly call my own..
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| [Endosez – Deadly Combination (Freestyle)]
I’m ready--ready for a conversation, got my
Head steady, deadly--for a combination, with my
Mind agitated from a confrontation, I had to
Wait, you had to--hate it, for this--compilation
Call it--leisure, leisure that no--distance could
Measure, but knowing--me, I’m not the type to
Mix my--business with pleasure, is it a sign?
Knowing that I’m busy all the time, but my
Time is important, when I’m--dizzy with a
Rhyme, it's a rush, I gotta have this--whole
Thing down, take a soul thing, and mold to make the
Whole thing pound, but I found--that if I work a
Little over here, I could take a break to--make me
Straight then brittle over here; a little smarter
My spit’ll hit ya--fluid like ya water, if I
Contemplate a right? I’m like I--probably gotta..
A sanely--peaceful poet when I’m faded, but it
Changed--got deranged, with the trigger “terminated”
And now.. A sliver silver--bullet couldn’t stop me
They could--replicate their fate, but always--be the
Carbon copy--printed sloppy, I’m mentally
Prepared for the battle, like a--snake I steady wait
While they be--scared cause I rattle, I’m there
Ready more to--heckle than hide, not ya average
Werewolf or modern--Jekyll and Hyde, but a guide
Kinda like a--compass would, it’s not that--great, but
Sure is better than their--dumb-ass could, it’s an
Effort, something that they’d--snooze and forget
But like--shoes, you’d have some--used, or be the
Shoes you respect, they abused--and took for
Granted what I’ve done, ripped the fun right out the
Kid to find an--even better one, it’s a shame--that
People got some--minimum rage, they must be
Quick to hire new help--on minimum wage
Disregarding skill or swiftness on this--minimum
Pay, you say your minimum? My minimum--they
Menially say.. And if I got the--raise there’s no
Promotion, had to--check out all their ways, just to
Deck out all their notion, why? It must’ve been the
Phrase they couldn’t--try to see, they tried to
Take advantage of my days, but couldn’t--lie to me..
A sorry bunch of lines--from a manager, at times they
Played the fool, but it’s the--fool that took advantage
Huh?! So it should be a--crime when I’m grinning
When I see their odds and--look at mine, I time
When I’m winning, but I’ma end this--track with a
Token, it’s a fact--that was spoken, broken--back
For the open, if--you know what true intelligence
Could be, then you--know and see that wisdom is the
Better side ya--need..
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| [[There's More]]
There's more to life than pleasure, and the--pain of living
There's more to love and treasure, when you're--kind and giving
There's more to know when open, if you--let your mind grow
There's more to you than spoken, cause your--actions told me so..
-Tony Lee
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| [Endosez - All’z Well That Endz Well]
[verse 1]
Call me a “take a fall, but outta reach”, gotta peak
Climber, a fast--fluid rhythm speech, gotta teach
Timer, a firm, focused fellow--vile, but always in the
Zone, call me--grown, you know responsible, and
Always on my own, I was--free-flowing, my
Thoughts--easy going, even put a bit of--faith in my
Music--is it showing? Cause I--don’t-know what I’m
About to say, premeditate the punch and it turn out
This way, gotta--go with the hunches, know when my
Lunch is, stop when I drop, but I roll with the punches
Stroll toward a goal that I could--trust a lot, I stand
Tall even now, cause I’ve been--crushed a lot; and the
Whole world could see the worst of me; I get boo’d, but I
Struggle through--adversity; with the soul and the spirit
Guide a nation till they near-it, put a little bit of thought
In their mind till they hear-it..
[hook x2]
I was running but I fell (All is well, if it ends well)
Think I’m going through some hell (All is well, if it ends well)
Started bad--can’t you tell? (All is well, if it ends well)
Stunning, all because I know just how to--end well..
[verse 2]
A start could be smart, but the--heart? Could diminish, a
Car could look good, but not as--good as the finish, a
Sad old ending’s just as bad as another, if it--ends
Just right? Then I’d pick--glad over other, through a
Hot sunny high or a cold bummy low, be prepared for a
Storm in case the wind suddenly blow, throw a
Clean-tight fit on for the--weather forecast, cause I’m
Dressed to impress, and save the--best for my last
Blessed to be vast, could say--yes if I’m asked, if I’m
Ask too much? Then I’m pressed for my cash, could be
Stressed out now, day--could’ve been a long one, you
See me falling short? Wait--steadily for the long run
Edgy for the strong one, ready for the wrong one
Heavy in the beat, speak--steady till the song
Done, writing--as a fighter, through a--conversation
With a right-left, upper-cut--combination..
[verse 3]
And when it all boils down, you’re gonna find in the
End, you need the same positivity, you find in a
Friend, a friend is a shoulder--the ‘right’ molder
There as a pair, ask her--where to hold ya; the
Fort to resort to, there--to support you, ready for
Advancement--cute, even short too, shit’s--stinking
Up the place, dilute the crappiness; what is life
Other than the mere pursuit of happiness? But--Life is a
Struggle, when the--trouble could hurt you, course we
Strive--toward a bubble, when the struggle alerts you
Building--a barrier to--block-out--them all, when it’s
Time to realize--when to--knock-out--that wall, to a
Whole wide world--for your whole-whole crew, cause
You get through--any-thing you put ya broad mind to
And if you’re lost along the way? Turn the way--to a
Set-up, cause a slip-fall down, is okay if you--get-up..
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