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[Featuring John Doe]
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John Doe/ (Vex):
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ohhhhh
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yeah
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(John Doe, this sound like the Sho Shot)
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yeah
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?, that flow like the breeze
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(Word Up)
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(Hightower on the boards, knah what Im sayin, my man Mo)
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(Yo, but, there is a lot of negativity flowing through hip-hop these
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days,
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know what Im saying)
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Got to kill the noise
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(Brothas dont understand, they need to)
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Check the whistles in the wind (repeated)
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[Whistling]
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John Doe:
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Release yo mind and slip with me between the crease of time
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Cause peace of mind is the condition people cease to find
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I be sublime, my composition is equally refined
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I redefine a definition, read between the lines
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The seeds of time produce the everlasting fruits of life
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Confusing strife has got me moving on into the light
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A youth in flight showing and proving how we do with mics
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We rips at night sho nough improving grooving to precise
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We knew the price to rule the mics and know we paying dues
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They saying who those D-Low brothers who be slanging crews
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Parlay with booze, and choose to snooze, its just a wicked tool
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Defusing trinkets cause we link it with infinite jewels
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You know the rules and keep it real if you posses the gift
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Stop the slander propaganda like a sedative
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Some mental states perpetuating all thats negative
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I manifest and bless the gift, thats all I set it with
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Vex:
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Walking down blank corridors
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Weapons stored in the arsenal of the memory bank
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My tongue is sharper than your shank
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I rank high on intelligence and low intolerance
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For your trife life and ignorant irrelevance
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I swell against the system
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Rebel against the walls of the lies, like wind-wind
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Angels are at war in the skies, open the eyes of demons
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And leave them hypnotized
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More crises on the rise inside me
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Live walk the path for to lightly and wildly, so stomp on past while I
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be
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Stars guide me, aquestrial (Say What?)
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Celestial plains and back again
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And blowing to and fro like whistles in the wind
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Mondo:
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Now
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If you would ever been wondering why
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You see what you see on the dynamic screens of TV
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Isnt the same as when you was a shorty believe me Im no expert
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I was raised on Pac-Mac and Q-Bert but know I see Phycics Network
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Sodom gains its power hourly
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Transferring air perceptions of right living into your mental imagery
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And soon the whole world follow so being so surprise
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You find yourself on your knees one Sunday morning worshipping the
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sunrise
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John Doe:
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Lets get scholastic and evaluate the aptitude
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Commercial tactics making rappers cause you actin rude
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Your altitude has got you nothing to stand firm upon
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I was among the magnitudes when night first turned to dawn
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Jah blessed the light, address the sight, ignite my third eye
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Insight my wisdom penetrating to your fur top ?
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You know my essence, my presence bring forth new faith
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I stand alone a battle on against the two faced
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Babble on, I hold my own cause its rugged though
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I be that diamond in the rough, see a nugget gold
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I got no time to encourage your procrastination
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They want my mind, assassinating my imagination
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And thats a crime premeditated so through meditation
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I write my rhymes incarcerated in my situation
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My soul I find as I recline in the precipitation
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I be sublime within, forever living like the whistles in the wind
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Vex:
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Ha, ha
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Transmit frequencies through my soul
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To make vinyl and plastic turn platinum and gold
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Not materialistic, but man these material
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Check social security, and how they changing serial number to health
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care
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Thats sold by Clinton to your moms
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The Armageddon
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With rebel forces dropping bombs like first Psalms
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A napalm on Vietnam
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I dissipate electricity through my palm
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The only man considered with a mic heavily armed
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Peace to all my heads and the city of ?
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Representing with John Doe and the Riders of The Storm
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Mondo:
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Youre keeping things warm
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Little black male its on
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Man Im feeling this song
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Lets rock it on, and keep it on, and move it on
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Now bust it right when I was on vacation
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Like I put these thought in proper perspective
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Now I got this main objective
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And thats to be selective with all the words I choose
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Cause garbage be on the airwaves, and videos too
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Lost for words every time Im roaming the streets
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I see to some buy Brahman record cause he has fat beats
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but HE AIN"T SAYING NOTHING
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And this dilemma sweeps the nation
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See the joint entitled "And Then What," for further information
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And it dont stop
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To my man John Doe
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Rock, rock on
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To the Vex to Vortex
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Rock, rock on
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To my man John Doe
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Rock, rock on
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To the Vex to Vortex
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Rock, rock on
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These be whistles in the wind yall
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(Whistling)
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Whistles In The Wind
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| Boogiemonsters |
