Eddie's Web


Xero Lyrics

Rhinestone

From the top to the bottom, bottom to top I stop,
At the core of the rotten, stop and just what I thought,
The sun has escaped us, so i'm bright in the sky,
And i'm far from a rapist, look at why I did try,
From the top to the bottom, bottom to top I stop,
At the core of the rotten, stop and just what I thought,
The sun has escaped us, so i'm bright in the sky,
And i'm far from a rapist, look at why I did try

From the thread to the needle, middle to end,
When skies cock back and shock that which couldn't defend,
The rain then sends, drippin in acidic question, forcefully, the power of suggestion,
Then, with the eyes tightly shut, lookin through the rust and rotten dust,
A spotlight floods the floor, pours itself upon the world of pretend,
Then the eyes ease open and it's dark again

From the top to the bottom, bottom to top I stop,
At the core of the rotten, stop and just what I thought,
The sun has escaped us, so i'm bright in the sky,
And i'm far from a rapist, look at why I did try,
From the top to the bottom, bottom to top I stop,
At the core of the rotten, stop and just what I thought,
The sun has escaped us, so i'm bright in the sky,
And i'm far from a rapist, look at why I did try

In a minute you'll find me, eyes burn me up,
You say you'll never forget me, but the lies have piled up

Movin all around, screamin of the ups and downs,
Pollution manifested in perpetual sound,
And as the wheels go round, the sunset creeps past the street lamps,
Cars, chain-links, and concrete,
A wind open grows and captures the eye,
Cries out yellow light as it passes it by,
A small black figure sits in front of a box,
Inside a box a rock with the needles on top

Nothin stops in the slant of the chain,
When brains lose not knowin they were part of the game,
And then the insides go, but the box stays the same,
With shame, shovel up the pieces to the pain,
You could try to hide yourself, in the world of pretend,
But when the paper's crumbled up, it can't be perfect again

From the top to the bottom, bottom to top I stop,
At the core of the rotten, stop and just what I thought,
The sun has escaped us, so i'm bright in the sky,
And i'm far from a rapist, look at why I did try,
From the top to the bottom, bottom to top I stop,
At the core of the rotten, stop and just what I thought,
The sun has escaped us, so i'm bright in the sky,
And i'm far from a rapist, look at why I did try

In a minute you'll find me, eyes burn me up,
You say you'll never forget me, but the lies have piled up

Yeah, I got you caught in the act, you better step back,
Tellin me that, i'm seein right through you,
Yeah, I got you caught in the act, you better step back,
Tellin me that, i'm seein right through you,
Yeah, I got you caught in the act, you better step back,
Tellin me that, i'm seein right through you,
Yeah, I got you caught in the act, you better step back,
Tellin me that, i'm seein right through you

Yeah, I got you caught in the act, you better step back,
Tellin me that, i'm seein right through you,
Yeah, I got you caught in the act, you better step back,
Tellin me that, i'm seein right through you,
Yeah, I got you caught in the act, you better step back,
Tellin me that, i'm seein right through you,
Yeah, I got you caught in the act, you better step back,
Tellin me that, i'm seein right through you

In a minute you'll find me, eyes burn me up,
You say you'll never forget me, but the lies have piled up,
In a minute you'll find me, eyes burn me up,
You say you'll never forget me, but the lies keep piling up

Reading My Eyes

The microphone molester, machete undresser, stupid dope fresh type shit, resurrector,
Top gun, miramar, best of the bester, the leave an MC peace in rester,
Skill tester, the flex, the gunner, the make funner, the adversary make runner,
The make summer, cold with rhymes I spit, kick gift to lifted delinquent wit,
I be the prophet, my hand, top it, stop it, fly like rocket when I rock it,
Lock it down with this, perverse verse, every fuckin curse a burst of hurt,
Move crowds, physical fitness rhymes, coke heads couldn't do my lines,
I'm decorated like christmas pines, my battalion rocks,
MC's become silhouettes of chalk

Reading my eyes will say it, in many ways,
Losing my pride will save it, in many days

Hit the dirt, cause the words I spit will do more than just rip your shirt,
I'll bitch slap your soul, contact the track control, you comin at me,
You can't hack it though, so ridiculous, watchin my crew get sick of dis,
Wickedness, pitchin this, lyrical viciousness, to crews and cliques,
Made of men and, mistresses, dis, is, my life, the twilight, in the fight night,
And trying to see nothin but the highlights, when I write, these eyes on horizons,
Die for my song, cry rhymes in krylon, fire on, move men, telekenetically,
Esoterically beat speakin with clarity, feel my verity, heroism of heresy,
And sever every MC I see with severity

Reading my eyes will say it, in many ways,
Losing my pride will save it, in many days

Why, not, what, I came, why, not, what, I came, why, not, what, I came,
Why not, give me, what, I came to, deserve,
Why not, give me, what, I came to, believe,
Why not, give me, what, I came to, deserve,
Why not, give me, what, I came to, believe

What, I, I, I,
Reading my eyes will say it, in many ways,
Losing my pride will save it, in many days

Fuse

Of course you know what a fuse is,
It's a long piece of cord, impregnated with gun powder,
When you strike a match and light it, it burns, fitfully,
Spiraling to it's end, at which there is, a little surprise

Planet, krypton, a short suit MC's you'll be ripped on (Ripped on)
You fell off, and it's my lyric sheet you slipped on, get gone,
Spit on mic's made in hong kong, rock on, sing songs with mightier than king kong,
A donkey, you think you want me, or want this, you want some,
Hold your reputation for ransom, with these here, handsomely crafted tactics,
To break a snake, and see like a cheap, prophylactic galactic, space now yeah,
That grabs attention, crack heads nodded like a pest can't even mention,
Right a pat traps gas tracks in section, kids steps this he need witness protection

Trying to see, while I, if you see it, i'll, be here,
Trying to see, while I, if you see it, i'll, be here

You, take this, take this, it was the junkyard, crooked letter c-i-entific, duck us,
The ruckus, i'll bring stings your eardrum, hear one, lalala, la loose, find me fearsome,
Opposin troops, on my home front, shall be gone, testin the eight-hundred,
Eighteenth battalion, shallow the one, who's run like rebels, enola gay rhymes,
Kicked the notch up a level in intensity, send back a tax that you sent to me,
Blow up your spot, with grenades that were meant for me, mp3 versus r33 MC's,
Swiss change your gear (Yeah) puttin shrapnel in the breeze

We're MC's with enemy companies, with my hand, full of lyrics,
Talkin bout you want these, please, don't even speak the name of channels,
And go low gadget, mic shit, put it down like pens, for my friends and my fam,
Let them dodge it around, this mic shot, through the back of an MC's hand,
With the strength, that he had, a bridge you don't want that,
Closed bodies still fields in hand to hand, combat, battle cats,
It's like the sectional speech, warfare word, slashin that cord, proceed, come, p4a,
Lyrical shots, get ripped, don't question my intention, when your butt gets kicked

Trying to see, while I, if you see it, i'll, be here,
Tech broke italic syllabalic attacks,
Trying to see, while I, if you see it, i'll, be here,
You want, MC's with these, lyrically back smacks

(Dun, dun, nun...)
Why wait, I didn't look down myself, why wait, I didn't look down myself, why wait,
I didn't look down myself, why wait, I didn't look down myself (Why) why wait,
I didn't look down myself, why wait, I didn't look down myself, why wait,
I didn't look down myself, why wait, I didn't look down myself

Trying to see, while I, if you see it, i'll, be here,
Tech broke italic syllabalic attacks,
Trying to see, while I, if you see it, i'll, be here,
You want, MC's with these, lyrically back smacks

Stick N' Move

This is how it's done, goin for the title and crown,
Renowned MC's surround as the beat breaks down,
In two elements, clobbin up those that been the best,
And as the M-I, see the way it ought to be finessed,
Yes, yes am I the one to keep you on your toes,
Most, definitely in my b-boy pose,
It's the, electric boogaloo with the slight twist,
Touch your chin to your chest to the rhythm like this

Now see what I have, I want you,
Be with me, or stick n' move,
Now see what I had, I want you,
Be with me, or stick n' move

MC's doggin me since the first day I grabbed the mic, now it's like, sit, stay,
Cobra path lifestyles i'm kickin, stickin MC's real quick cause time's tickin,
At the drop of the defense, I let loose the venom, sendin,
I try to verbal heat up in em, the ending, will, grab your family and run,
Apocalyptic rhyme pattern taking shots from the sun, record in this he ruled,
Four-thousand-eighty-one, question my intentions and your whole world is done,
Like wars to rome, turn your eyeballs into saturn,
Full metal jacket fully auto rhyme pattern

Now see what I have, I want you,
Be with me, or stick n' move,
Now see what I had, I want you,
Be with me, or stick n' move

Stick it, rock your whole clique, and i'm wicked,
Move it, movin all the tunes, and you groove it,
Stick it, rock your whole clique, and i'm wicked,
Move it, movin all the tunes, and you groove it,
Stick it, rock your whole clique, and i'm wicked,
Move it, movin all the tunes, and you groove it,
Stick it, rock your whole clique, and i'm wicked,
Move it, movin all the tunes, and you groove it

Now see what I have, I want you,
Be with me, or stick n' move,
Now see what I had, I want you,
Be with me, or stick n' move

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