Song Lyrics Lateef And Born - Burnt Pride    [Lyrics & Song Text Archive] lyrics archive>> L>> Lateef And Born Singer Lyrics [Lateef And Born other resources]>> Burnt Pride Song Lyrics Author/Artist/Singer: Lateef And Born Music Title/Track: Burnt Pride Theme ID: 3129 Album: N/A LYRICS BORN: Cheyenne! Look at what the liquor brings about / Throw out the magic basket full of wires and let them flail all on the ground./ Why do they love it so?/Hatched seeds of light supported by light seaward breezes/ And we see these orbs in a car chase of sorts/ Absorbs sweet Lorraine and her dolly on the front porch and it escorts them into/ Deep darkspace around Taurus/ And the Mormons can't explain the stars reflectin' in her corneas. / It makes they hearts beat hard against they corsets which / Bops they lockets up against they foreheads, and--/ Who was it that sent this little girl's mind up into orbit? / She had to forfeit little dolly while in space so that she could touch the stars like torches. / Privately, we recorded her, / Intimately, yes! We courted her with-- / "Miss Cinnamon Tea, please rest your itty bitty palms in my--/ Incandescently glowing hands and infinitely, / We will explore your inquisitive tendencies; / The intrinsic and the explicit, / We won't inhibit any of your inquiry, / But first the fire must be met then quenched by you candidly and randomly venting any / Thoughts, memories, anything! / It's time for you to start channeling what you've been gathering!" / So we left gravity, / Instantly engulfing Lorraine in a shimmering cavity then, / Flattening like an elasticine band that stretches and contorts, / And then I'd widen like the space highway spiraling sideways, contract and dilate,/ Then straighten up at 100 mph then fall on myself in layers like a thickened band of taffy, / Assuming every length and shape imaginable, / Then I catapulted Lorraine and her stuffed animal into still deeper space, / But fathoming what I had actually done and her pace increasing rapidly, / I shot out like a javelin after her screams, / First matching her speed, then surpassing her, hearing her laughter as I passed her, / But the web I spun had not strengthened yet, / And the momentum sent them stretching through my intentions, And I popped! / Dolly lost. . . . . . . / And Lorraine. . . . . .. / Plopped back down into her bedroom, / And coughed/ LATEEF: Born / the correlation / relation shapin' / the forms / are takin' their stations warned / we're warmed / the verbal intercourse / and mind fornication / is on, whine, design is tight, / corn burn more than blunts / or oil at midnight / the clock turns, as it often does / fight it with all ya might scrub / ya learn more if ya listen / timing is more than tic-toc-tickin' / rippin's a mission so come equipped / but not with remote clickin's or clips / in the nine / ya mind / is fine / with me / brother / ya chickens, you caint rhyme / and punks react violently / but bad men respond silently / later hearing your gone, and the facts while sipping on cognac quitely / privately / commenting on society / modestly, / honestly, / asking why fools even try it / when they're undeniably / and obviously, / undoubtedly, / decidedly, / wack / I strech out and expand / in 3-D like / galaxies establishing terrestrial contact, like / roll up the windows, crank the heat, relax recline the seat, / and thank Lateef, / take two and pass, / give it a little gas and ask / "What's the riddle mean?" / Fantastic / G E=MC2 don't be sarcastic, my mind moves at the speed of light when blasted / synchopated audiosyncratic madness / concentrated / focused / on the rabbit / like I'm rabid, gigantic, teething wolverine / armed with claws that bring murderous tragedies / to even human beings burdened with feelings of sadness / ludicrous thang is I'm glad to be the baddest / sittin' fattest after I'm finished lunchin', munchin' em / before that / I'm slashin', attackin with rippin' action / in sound clashes / bastard I'm the fastest / quick draw / like: western classics / BIG JAW, voice cuts like a saw / sprinkling you like Magic / as the cataclysm hits / like SMACK / vocabic havoc cracks / your sternum, spine, and scapula / spectacularly / propelling you backwards over the edge / of the track LYRICS BORN: Now that we have made our way away from the sky apple, / You will notice from your new knowledge experience, / That the distance from the crust to the mantle to the core, / Is much greater than previous measurements, / And as lyricists in this time period we experiment with a myriad of new findings, / Different from the supposed truths, / The ample evidence we presented, / It complemented our argument that "everything is impermanent". / Not static or at settled standstill as the opposite element has suggested is legitimate, / And finally, as a reminder, / The precious metals and ores mined for early in the earth's surface sediment, /Cannot compare to the infinite introspective splendor, / Represented by the treasures indicative of our entrance into the earth's center, / Incentive isn't it? LATEEF: yes, yes, yes, YES, well, yes, yes, yes, / You're dealing with lyricists that's fresh, fresh, fresh, / You wan test surely ya jest, look, lets just get / one thing correct before ya step focus on breath, breath, breath, / one rep, / breath, breath, breath, / select yet another set of styles? Yup, yup, yep, / each one as hard as erections I got to flex, flex, flex, / for project protection I'm collecting text, techs, tex, / while you're caught up, / thinking rap is just sex, sex, sex, / and more flesh, flesh, flesh, / robbing your soul of its precious sensuousness / most of these rappers are talking shit out of the side of they neck / what the heck? / It's more and more suckas gettin' signed for less, less, less, and less / and lesson 1: if aiming to impress, press, press, / you gotta do it yourself / quiet as kept, kept, kept, / if my work is respected I collect checks, checks, checks, / they cain't all bounce and if they do I got an ounce at the rest / so I aint stressin' off that bullshit. / LYRICS B: 'Cuz I've walked on water weapons baby haven't you heard? / I've authored songs on different planes and left the boundaries blurred, / And I taught Neanderthal to use the rotary phone, / I kicked the devil in his neck without my rosary on. LATEEF: and I checked out the vampire's nest / sans garlic, dissed his harlots, then without the crucifix / plunged the wooden stake deep inside his chest / Pinned him! / thrashing around in the bottom of his sarcophagus / writhing around / till the only thing left, / were little scraps of nothingness / those scattered all about infinity LB: All different shapes and sizes going wherever / LATEEF: But all of one entity / LYRICS BORN: That I had brought together for my pleasure / Watch this now, / ---SIDE BY SIDE AGAIN (TO THE ENDING) LATEEF: As you sit there pensively, tentatively fidgeting with creation / but you fuck 'round with this and you'll get aten. LYRICS BORN; Your last dinner in my chamber where I tempered weapons rendered from a rusty Ford fender, / LYRICS BORN You get your steak and eggs, / Your Caesar vinaigrette, / Savor your cigarette, / 'Cuz I'ma tape your lips, / Become my marionette, / You curtsy, pirouette, / And when my blade caresses, / I scrape my bayonet, / You lose your favorite legs, / I love that fragrance, / Playful Pet! Yes I'm the patron saint of Dangerous, / You slaying La-Tyrx? / You're driving majorettes, / Over some acreage. 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