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Burn While Listening

by The Science

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Stop for a second, let me introduce myself The Science - means I'm not biased Hypothesis, experiment, try it And come to the conclusion that man I'm just fire Who the fuck are you to tell me how to act? And who the fuck are you to tell me I can't rap? And who the fuck are you to tell me I can't play guitar On the same track, stay back man, way back Or get laid flat - flat out I'm coming to take your job, your money, and your brain out I'm coming to take your whip, your world, and your girl out I'm coming to take your first born, man, so pull your thing out There been a huge drought So I'm coming to flood the market with my new sound Ooh wow, blew out - Your candle At the end of the day While the clock ticks life away, seems like just yesterday I got to hearing your sound Then I got to playing around Now I'm just changing my style And I got you listening now Standing on the edge of a cliff, should I jump now? Sick of wondering if I can bypass this slump now I'm getting tired of chasing, so you could run now But I might just get in your face, so pull your gun out And I might just snap and attack, you better step back And I might just never come back, bet you would like that So if it's me you're gunning for, I don't do that shit On a whole different type of something more that I get out of it Some pain in the frame of my brain retains emotions Protons and electrons are bound to make explosions When it's just right, with the light, when it's bright, invites devotion Straight heat from a mouthpiece like me creates commotion But I aint getting credit for it, and you get all the credit for shit This gift that I got, you aint receiving it, let alone believing it So I feel lost when you toss me aside, though our paths on the map just crisscrossed So I give it what I got, make sure that you can't start or begin to write me off I got to hearing your sound Then I got to playing around Now I'm just changing my style And I got you listening now
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The industry's fucked up if you ask me - because real music comes from the streets And they say from the ghetto you must be - but I'm coming from the suburbs, that's just me Invincible to musical principles or its rituals Divisible like triplets, you getting it? I'm killing it I'm betting it I'm ripping it (Devil worship) On some scientifical experiment, we're burning it Learn to quit - Cause we don't give a fuck Clip the bumps in the trunk - 15's hit em up You slip in shit, I pick it up Runnin circles round these clowns Bloodhounds hunt em down and spray the round Sprayed a brand new sound in a brand new town Lookin for the heat now, this beat now, will get a beat down Done pissin on the track? Put the seat down - I mean now - You bleed out You see how I rearrange the flow So deranged and inflamed, aint a thing To drop a melody on some strings and blow your ears out, reroute And I'm out - but then I come right back You on the same old path, I'm on a whole new map This that brand new crack - undigested by the masses So you could guess that I'm settin a trap to try and grab it I'm trying to blast it - I'm trying to smash it out the park where nobody can catch it And there you have it - chemical reactions not paralleled in any fashion By anybody rapping - Aint over stop your nappin I'm just gettin started the throttle just relaxin - Make it happen Feeling a bit of the friction, no kiddin so feel the traction Feeling a twinge of the jealousness and your hesitant to come back in I don't blame you for your actions - Pickin it up, the slack, is just a bit of my passion I'm happy to oblige, no lies, you gettin half right now, you get the other for a fraction Of what it costs to manufacture it Lyrical rapture and that's about it That's about it There aint a damn thing you can do to be me There aint a damn thing you can do to be free There aint a damn thing I can do about it So I shout it from the top of my lungs up to the clouds I need to strengthen my spine - or rather my mind I splatter my rhymes like bloodsplattering crimes I have trouble and I stumble but I still remain humble I mutter and I mumble but I still do not crumble Keep it blowin and smokin - til the motion got you going To a notion of commotion floatin through this deadly ocean Of diseased ridden roaches - I'm hopin I can cope with Peoples cold shoulders - Shoulders gettin colder as I'm gettin older I don't think it's over cause I'm all but stoned sober No more luck, no more four leaf clovers, I'm a roamer I'm a loner, motherfuckin smoker til death I'm a mess but I flex with the best Put it all together, make it fresh, bless the cess Feel it in your chest There aint a damn thing you can do to be me There aint a damn thing you can do to be free There aint a damn thing I can do about it So I shout it from the top of my lungs up to the clouds
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Start it off with a boom as I clear out the room You better move before the music smack your face, and leave a bruise Lose yourself in the heavy groove Lose yourself in the water when I spit it fluid Hip hop and it don't stop If it don't rock then I'm out the door Tick tock on the clock If it slows down then I'm in the ground God damn so bright with the future Don't let me lose ya Don't let me bruise your contusions Movin with the newest Of the luminous I'm provin that I'm doing what I'm doing to the truest bitch Watch the time flow man stop when the water does Let the time go man just let the water flood Now I know it's too soon to consider I'm immune From all of you goons, shit talking like a monsoon 12 noon to the new moon until we commune And I let you know how good I'm feeling Time after time and rhyme after rhyme You're getting nowhere near my best And the rest is left behind I guess I'm feeling fine Cause I'm only getting better with age No need to rewind Hey. Okay. What did I do? You know what I did I spewed it so fuckin fluid like a waterbed So stop or I do it again I'm moving it, I'm losing it Then a massive flood is coming and its nothing Cause I'm hella prepared Watch the time flow man stop when the water does Let the time go man just let the water flood Now I know it's been a little delayed Been gettin played Everywhich way, every day Something fluid I do it do it Keep moving through it The truth it stupid You fuckin blew it - I knew it I'm sick and tired The tide is rising - I'm higher You liar - The light inside me Is fucking brighter The Science is hydrogen And mixed with fire A sire to silence the waves As they crash and expire Through the wire I kind of just feel like fuck all you rappers When all of yall are slackin on tracks And rockin wack furs For dollars I'd be mackin in the lab and then smash her For now it's just a hobby, the attack on the back burner Watch the time flow man stop when the water does Let the time go man just let the water flood
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Omnivore 02:16
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Who You Are 04:04
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Breather 05:01
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Roll It Up 04:04
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B.W.L. 02:16
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G-Box 04:02
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Paper Planes 04:00
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Your Face 03:51
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Scissors 04:29
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Life's Deep 01:22
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Do You Know 05:24
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Easy 03:35
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Back Off 01:07
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Disappear 03:47
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The Same 04:33
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released August 2, 2013

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