Mr. SOS Rhymes

RHYMEBOOK OF MR. SOS

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Not Guilty

(Verse 1)

My rights were red but nobody read em cause they were dead

You could see the bloodstains on the bed spread

All the king’s men can’t find the king’s head

Cause his mind got blown from the bullet that was said

Pow was the sound as the crowd gathered round

Everybody remembers where they were when it went down

But this wasn’t your typical assassination

Because the victim was the president’s reputation

Executives speculating on who should get charged

Rest of the world saying “blame who is in charge”

He’s the one who’s got them shootin, distributing them bombs

Scapegoat for 9/11, introducing Sadaam

You ain’t hearing this if you think my music is wrong

And blind to the fact like Fox News when it’s on

The headline said “rapper on trial for treason”

Followed by “terror threat elevated”

You still believe em?

Please …

Extra, extra, read about it if you can read

Presidential protester speaks on CD

While rest of the rap world’s still trying to be OG?

I’m not guilty

(Verse 2)

The jury commenced to walk in the courtroom

Everyone dressed like they was all in a board room

Except SOS was rocking a jog suit

Black track pants, T shirt and Rebok shoes

Dressing like he knew he would get off soon

Promising to tell all truth so help him God too

And then he stayed, and never sat down like he was on stage

And started to say

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, I promise no worries

I’ll get this over with in a hurry so we can leave early

We’ve buried too may innocent women and men

Most of em didn’t even know why we were sending them in

And all I did was tell the truth about it while gripping my pen

While the president played the religious part, committing sins

Killing kids in the mids just to plant oil rigs that’ll boost big biz

My brother, but dig this

I don’t wanna be responsible for paying a debt

The president owes to the world for making them threats

So I propose we arrest the commander in chief

Cause he’s making it harder to achieve a planet of peace

In fact all he does is give us more reasons to fight

Forcing red to hate blue and helping black to hate white

You could hate what I write but I’ma say why I like until they take all my rights

And then he turned off his mic

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Mr. SOS - Night Fades (prod. Marcus D) [song+lyrics] (Verse 1) Welcome to your first fight The one that decides life As a cell swimming through tight pipes to find light No room for hindsight To get your mind right push forward Feeling like you're about to be boxed in & out of storage Vision is now forming and you could see your escape Eight months later an incubator is where you're placed Cause those older & more mature made mistakes Smoking squares, soft pack, in a box or case, but wait Later trapped in a car seat fastened Flown home and thrown in a crib with a jack-in-the-box Moves to Rubix then Game-cubix, now let's watch As kids view the idiot box to use Xbox To break free from monotony of books & chairs And long days trapped inside a box with squares For letter grades Then credits, the end, then drama comes Life starts with the cell, now just gotta stay out of one (Hook) The Night Fades into daylight and The day feels like a late night then It transforms into midnight again It don't stop so it's alright when The Night Fades into daylight and The day feels like a late night then It transforms into midnight again It don't stop so it's alright (Verse 2) Welcome to the other side of the third rock Which hides under the sun No love cause it burnt off Just fun from fooling with venturous persons Church gone cause in the jungle this is our bird song Drummer boys are ruthless with instruments And ears hear it for years due to the acoustics The young ones fear the phantasms in the dark While the older ones party and dance with em We're living according to backgammon Playing games in danger's face like it can't happen Romantically linked, fraternizing with fate, making it fatal As we play in our fables like Kane & Abel We're paying to pay more Similar to a child playing with something that could burn him And then it noc-turns him Authorities on a stakeout, they're onto ya Knowing nightmares are nocturnal so we develop insomnia (Hook) The Night Fades into daylight and The day feels like a late night then It transforms into midnight again It don't stop so it's alright when The Night Fades into daylight and The day feels like a late night then It transforms into midnight again It don't stop so it's alright (Verse 3) Life is a lifetime subscription Everybody has issues Thoughts echo in boxes rooms til they seem larger than you Keep telling yourself, stop always taking your problems with you And when you unlock your potential, it'll be monumental Not so simple, Obstacles often walk up to get you when you're not careful So come to class early with sharpened pencils And take note from strange folks Learn what you can from mistakes cause sometimes life feels like a great hoax that plays jokes Try laughing it off, Better to die with a sense of humor than live sad & lost cause that's when it all cannonballs And when you're stuck at the bottom you're forced to travel north So that's just what I did Now parts of me pop up across the grid And to think they said I'd never be shit Now they're sending me gifts & best wishes Invitations to kick it Cool, but while they're drifting I'm busy mixing Never finished (Hook) The Night Fades into daylight and The day feels like a late night then It transforms into midnight again It don't stop so it's alright when The Night Fades into daylight and The day feels like a late night then It transforms into midnight again It don't stop so it's alright

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This is something for everybody that's listening close, Some different strokes with some simple notes to sniff in yer nose, Cause it's wickedly dope like evil witches on blow Plus no children were killed on this song so your kids can sit close. Magnificent host raps different than most. You can listen while sippin on sizzurp or whiffin on smokes, Whipping on spokes, dipping through roads, Pimping on hoes? If you're stuck in the past. Turn on this cassette and explode. This is a toast to all things classically fresh. Some tracks are like I Love Lucy, They stay classic to death. All you Parappa ass rappers get left In bad traffic then swept Like trash in plastic And splashed in the Atlantic. My antics are enough to make dust out of these has-beens. And my traffic goes faster than ambulances in transit. Don't panic. I also hear sirens. But when I do it gets drowned out by the music. Now, down to the music.

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Music, is more than radio Crazy though how some think it isn’t more than drinking & trippin, Chiefin’, murder, thievin’ & pimpin.. It seems like MCing is distant now like DJ mixing Even divas are stripping I see more people TV switching & CD skipping Please, I’m drifting off and it shows People talking out thier nose, jaws wired closed and they got mo’ to say than half of you Big boss be trapping you with snakes & dollars My cell ain’t got no bars but I’ve been eating bread & water Order in the court. There’s not a damn Such a thing as the land of the free because it’s more free in Rotterdam. No the enemy is not a man. Problems that stem from growing greed. I can even feel it when I’m blowing trees on the street over seas Whole ‘nother scene but it feels like home to me Cause Nas told me the world is mine So I gotta do my part to lead the blind from these evil crimes Try to seieze my time & teach ‘em with rhymes that God didn’t put us here to Cheat & lie or Drink & drive so Don’t believe the hype and then you just might keep your li-i-ife..

They don’t know where to go, They don’t know what they’re doing They’re looking for a cure, They wanna start a movement They don’t know where to go They don’t know what they doin They’re fighting for a cause, They screaming revolution (repeat)

Music is energy manifesting through strength & vision, Inspiration & wisdom. Ingenuity, bass & rhythms. When I make it I stay specific so the taste is different like a recipe made to listen. It’s like my face is in it. You could make out all my facial features Face God’s mirror through your radio speakers. I hear that’s the image that he made for me and so I play with these keys on my fingers Writing quotes while my voice rides the notes produced by Algorhythm Our mannerisms give haters aneurysms. Can you dig it? Yes.. And it you feel it when you hear it switch up kinda fresh, This is like God’s sound and I’m Mr. SOS From Atlanta dropping a lesson in music If you, feel it you feel it. If you don’t, get used to it

Cause they don’t know where to go They don’t know what they doin They looking for a cure They wanna start a movement. They don’t know where to go They don’t know what they doin They’re fighting for a cause And steady screaming revolution. Yeah..

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Mr. SOS feat. Homeboy Sandman & PackFM - "O!"

[Mr. SOS:]

Gimmie a minute, then you can gimmie two Cause when I get in it It's hard to finish So you never know when I'm through Everybody, get up and move! That seems like the most logical thing to tell you to do.. Cause as soon as the track dropped Somebody's match sparked a cigarette And when it hit They dropped a whole matchbox.. Music is that hot.. Energy amped up Enough to make 'em legalize America's cash crop

[PackFM:]

My style ain't free but I got it for cheap And I'm assumin' I'm the boomin' comin' outta your jeep And I illuminate but not Illuminati, You see, I'm just a human and my duty is to follow the heat Now who am I to disapprove on how we body this beat And leave 'em stompin' Til the souls fall out the bottom of their feet And since I came out of the womb I've been what's hot on the street Now get out your seat and party Cause we rockin this, G.. [Homeboy Sandman:]

F train Left brain Reason for the checkmate Reason why the check paid, ese Regular on eskay's webpage Regularly x-rated escapades No reason to x-ray Won't break Rappers be okay but opaque Me & Pack see rappers be like "oh great" Hardly see no greats Mostly see busters that exude fright Busting in a food fight, no grapes [HOOK:] (OH!) [Homeboy Sandman:] Boy Sand, my feet are mad big! (OH!) [PackFM:] PackFM defeated mad kids! (OH!) [Mr. SOS:] SOS is a beast, just ask them! (OH!) "We will leave the beat in ashes!" (OH!) [Homeboy Sandman:] Boy Sand, My Ree's are mad quid! (OH!) [PackFM:] PackFM, techniques is mastered! (OH!) [Mr. SOS:] SOS! The rest are past-tense! (OH!) "We will leave the beat in ashes!" (OH!) [Homeboy Sandman:] I go ape My boy 8th Got a tape with 2HBs Leave sucka emcees outta place Talking 'bout they moving weight outta state Moving 'bout as much weight as people weigh in outerspace War games, watergate Holding pounds, moving pounds, Your pounds is all water weight And all n vain 'cause my veins is all watermains Ice water mane (OH!)

[PackFM:] First of all, y'all ain't better than us That's word to the DNA that's embedded in us Man, I fuckin hate rappers I ain't said it enough I set 'em up, knock 'em down, And I ain't letting them up If you're feeling lucky, jump We can settle this once The proof is in the pudding And your spine's gelatin, punk Now look, y'all done got my adrenaline up And I gotta let it out or my head'll erupt (OH!) [Mr. SOS:] Hotter than solar heat over tumbleweed Flows make the crowd say "O" Without the double "P" Pump the beat Up to the highest degree if you fuckin with me And if you not, You're a pussy emcee that I'm fucking to sleep Sufferin' succotash You make me fuckin' laugh When you start sucking so bad That you make your own mother mad Stop doing your own people dirty like trucker baths You'll be dumbin' it down While I'm dumbin' it up a tad.. [HOOK:] (OH!) [Homeboy Sandman:] Boy Sand, my feet are mad big! (OH!) [PackFM:] PackFM defeated mad kids! (OH!) [Mr. SOS:] SOS is a beast, just ask them! (OH!) "We will leave the beat in ashes!" (OH!) [Homeboy Sandman:] Boy Sand, My Ree's are mad quid! (OH!) [PackFM:] PackFM, techniques is mastered! (OH!) [Mr. SOS:] SOS! The rest are past-tense! (OH!) "We will leave the beat in ashes!" (OH!)

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Mr. SOS - As The Globe Turns

As the globe turns... Millionaires get rich and let their dough burn (dough burn) Homeless can't afford to watch a stove burn (stove burn) Children can go to school they still don't learn People act like they got no germs as the globe turns (x2)

I was brought into this world with my legs, my head, my dick, my arms And an umbilical cord that connected me to my moms Conceived as an Aries, dome slightly hairy Vision slightly blurry, face bright red like a cherry Doctors with surgical masks smackin me on my ass Stashed in a nursery behind a wall of glass Already missin the sound of mommy's heart bumpin Make me wanna jump out this crib and start somethin To replace the low tone, I heard for so long Heard it again in the car when we started to go home Comin from the speakers in the back, it made my clock stop The notes jumped out and danced in my head under my soft spot As I grew I learned this was called music I tried to make music on my grandfather's acoustic guitar A little star who still believed in Santa Pluckin the strings randomly thinkin I'm Santana With bad grammar and a Pac-man score that's high Learned my first rhyme when I was like four or five Wrote my first rhyme at 11 and it sucked But I was still bustin flows before I learned to bust nuts what the fuck [Hook x2] As the globe turns, all life is doin is fading But you're still growin when you're just a little kid playing My first crush I remember was in the fourth grade and The first president I remember is Ronald Reagan But fast forward to 91' where me and my friends be I started rippin' at talent shows and school assemblies Fingers trembling, stage-fright for 'bout a minute But once I got in it, all you saw was clappin and grinnin What happened I did it? Then I looked at one of my classmates A little girl depressed cause it was her last day A wise chick who was believed to be a psychic Who could read your mind just by touching both of your eyelids She walked up and just stared at me for a minute Scarin me a minute til I finally said "what is it?" And what happened next, I remember it so clear What she said to me with a smile on her face from ear to ear She said "You're supernatural, you have super abilities That you won't discover til you're older, " I said "You're kidding me" "No, " then my face started to glow, "I gotta go... by the way, good show" [Chorus x2] I used to have a teacher that kept his classroom cold as Alaska Cause he said it kept his students awake and workin faster So when I write a rap I take a pen out of the pack Wear my thinkin cap and put 70 on the thermostat Hoping my words will attract people in all states So when I'm gone my name will live on like the greats Beethoven, Shakespeare, Edgar Allen, Bach Biggie Smalls, Big Pun, Big L and Tupac Watch, I even freestyle in my bed When I'm dreamin then I wake up and write what I just said In my fantasy, and make fantasy reality And even when I'm battling I hold it down like gravity So casually I plan to follow the yellow brick road Or the path in my dreams to see what the future holds Sometimes I dream of monsters like Starship Troopers Could this be a reflection of a past life or the future? Or could it be demons comin in my dreams to discourage me And go to war with me like Freddy Krueger, and murder me? Never! I got protection in these hard times I could've died when I flipped my Blazer four times But I stood up, without a scratch on me like "what happened? " No sign of blood gashes, either God loves rappers Or his script to the book of life is taking control And I'm playing a large role, as the globe turns "Every man and every woman is a star Way up in the sky And if we can repel each other I tell you, our souls will never die"

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Mr. SOS - BUSSIN'

(verse 1) Back with a vengeance and always a massive entrance It's SOS saving the day like masked avengers. Passed contenders many laps ago and now they're irritated Because I'm urinatin' on 'em like I'm irrigating 'em.

Purest haters feel the fear of Satan in 'em As soon as the air escapes from my lungs and interrogates 'em. Be very patient and I serenade you the best With raps killing tracks like I was an angel of death But I'm a champion who's fresh, catching wreck with the talent to bless crowds like baptisms until they get down like James Brown. Fuck outta here with your lame sound. I bond with the beat. Go off on the beat. You hear me then freak out Like Whodini at night It's easy to write cause I hear it inside now Like earbuds but I hear stuff that nobody can Loud My style is peculiar but it's true to ya. New Jack's say "How you do that when you rap?" "It sounds like there's two of ya" (verse 2) You suckers are too late. I've got a lot of dues paid. The way that I move states You'd think that my crew slangs. Cause we roll like Wu-Tang boxing hot in a blue van Anything that you can do, we can do it like you can't! Bulletproof like two tanks with ideas that confuse champs The reason that they lose bad, cause they don't really do thangs the way that we do. Thanks for coppin my new tape. Taking you biters back in the day to 1988 The way that I mix tapes Got you making mistakes While you're on your 6th take Radio got my shit played Ariel view or street view. Every line is a preview. In the life of a beast who eats entire MC crews. Muthafuckin beastin Son of a puerto rican Where in the fuck has he been Suffering with his demons Like other human beings Everybody be seated Fuck it, get out your seat cause we're taking over this evening. Yup!

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Mr. SOS - The Balance

We don’t always live in harmony (no we don’t) And often there are times we are enemies (uh huh, uh Huh) I fight with you You fight with me (all the time) Tryin to get the balance right (just trying to get the balance right)

(That’s right) (That’s right)

This is for the listener that wants somethin more The lovers, the haters, the fans, the fighters of wars And those that hope for a future similar to before Cause this present’s gotta be taken back to the store

So start packin, cause we’re goin back on the road again And nobody ever knows when it ends But when it does you can say you tried to achieve A balance between the most beautiful things And the worst ones Cause when it gets bad the hurt comes And makes you wanna crawl into a hearse and be done with it But I figure that’s pretty dumb isn’t it? I’d rather go out with a bang like Tony yelling ‘come get it’ Cause life’s a baton, you take it and you run with it But not everybody’s gonna let another one win it And so we fight and we fight Trying to get the balance right From the start until the end of your life

We don’t always live in harmony (no we don’t) And often there are times we are enemies (uh huh, uh Huh) I fight with you You fight with me (all the time) Tryin to get the balance right (just trying to get the balance right)

(That’s right) (That’s right)

Love and hate, now there’s a thin line if I ever saw one That’s why lovers usually hate each other when it’s all done And emotions get intertwined when people get placed up on a pedastool And you fight over somethin miniscule Like a drunk president ready to go to war Over a dilema that most would consider sorta small Now if you think about it that aint really smart at all Especially when there’s a little baby girl involved And this was the case with David and Heather Everyone thought they’d be together forever, however, They confused love with lust He should have known, she first said it when she happened to bust Plus she shot her own foot to catch an honorable discharge And she tried to say it was his fault But they must, try to find a balance Because this is the only way they can be parents

We don’t always live in harmony (no we don’t) And often there are times we are enemies (uh huh, uh Huh) I fight with you You fight with me (all the time) Tryin to get the balance right (just trying to get the balance right)

(That’s right) (That’s right)

Yo.. Grab ahold of your britches, wake up and notice the sickness We need a balance to survive, at the moment it’s shiftin’ And I don’t know how to fix it, I just know how to listen Meet me halfway til I start going the distance And if the main road is congested, then I’ma form a detour Trying to find new places I’ve never seen before As a child I climbed trees more, Now as a man I wanna be higher than the supreme court But it would mean more just to have an even balance, I know it seems hard, but we need to be better at it Cause even these stars that are over us need a balance So do we, God. It’s gettin’ hard to breathe on this planet An atmosphere lost, I don’t wanna see it happen But it seems right around the corner like somebody mapped it out So when it’s about time to reroute, time will be out And I’ll still try to balance it out

We don’t always live in harmony (no we don’t) And often there are times we are enemies (uh huh, uh Huh) I fight with you You fight with me (all the time) Tryin to get the balance right (just trying to get the balance right)

(That’s right) (That’s right)

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Mr. SOS - I Can't Sleep

How can you sleep in these troubled times (I don’t know) How can you sleep in these troubled times

Ayo, fuck it. I guess I can’t so I stand Up on my feet and try to relax drinking cans Of beer and I heard that’s like drinking cancer In a container, but fuck it. What isn’t? You’re already dying if you’re living And I’m sinning, but I ain’t asking no one for forgiveness Cause the people running the churches are crooked politicians So I’m tripping, but not psychedelic more like psychotic Cause I’m sick of these psycho bitches in my pockets..

What are my options other than to just sit here and watch it happen Take action and try to stop this nonsense Trying to lurk and trying to feed Never thought I’d wake up to see the mark of the beast But I did now how can I sleep? I can’t even dream without green, brew and beats To help and keep a brother conscience And by that I mean awake, Cause now I’m feeling as if sleeping was my biggest mistake But I don’t know

"How can you sleep in these troubled times" I wanna sleep but I don’t wanna let my guard down “How can you sleep in these troubled times” I can’t sleep. My gears are grinding too hard now “How can you sleep in these troubled times” I never sleep more than four hours at a time now “How can you sleep..” I don’t even wanna lie down, cause if I do, then lights out

Super insomniac rolling up cognac blunts in a Pontiac Like “pardon me, honey, but where’s your mommy at” Fighting for innocence. Trying to be militant Even though at times I’m high and belligerent Lighting a cigarette, not with tobacco in it But don’t start acting strange and stuff These ingredients ain’t as dangerous as angel dust I promise you I’ve never been violent or psychotic, dude But at times I just might forget who I was talking to But that’s the worst of it. At least I know what my purpose is I never swerve and If it was legalized, I would purchase it Or perhaps that’s the deprivation and later when I awaken I can meditate over my statements, but fuck it You need to know this. Every song recorded should reflect a moment in the life of the person that wrote it As well as the personality of those that support it And if you disagree, may the cousin of death leave you slaughtered Because you’re sleeping

"How can you sleep in these troubled times" I wanna sleep but I don’t wanna let my guard down “How can you sleep in these troubled times” I can’t sleep. My gears are grinding too hard now “How can you sleep in these troubled times” I never sleep more than four hours at a time now “How can you sleep..” I don’t even wanna lie down, cause if I do, then lights out

Who can you turn to? (when you’re in a rut and uh) Who can you turn to? (when you’re fucked up and uh) Who can you turn to? (when you’re feeling stuck and ya) Who can you turn to? (feel like everything sucks. Tell me) Who can you turn to? (when you’re feeling stressed and uh) Who can you turn to? (when you’re in a mess and ya keep hearing) Peace and love are the keys to gladness

Yeah that’s what they say to me So I go day to day trying to live patiently Pacing myself. Staying as safe as can be Walking with broke angel wings Adapting, while time keep on changing degrees rapidly You can tell by cracks in the streets because it’s aging, see But amazingly not one agency Actually has concerns for saving things, Except for maybe me and my people who stay with me Fighting courageously Haters who seek major paper, but can’t take it from me Because I never sleep

"How can you sleep in these troubled times" I wanna sleep but I don’t wanna let my guard down “How can you sleep in these troubled times” I can’t sleep. My gears are grinding too hard now “How can you sleep in these troubled times” I never sleep more than four hours at a time now “How can you sleep..” I don’t even wanna lie down, cause if I do, then lights out

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Mr. SOS - Apocalyptic Doomsday

This is for planet EARTH.. From the land to the SEA.. And the star known as the SUN.. Watching us from the SKY..

Hello planet EARTH.. We’re floating’ across the SEA.. Getting hotter than the SUN.. Taking you higher than the SKY.. Come on, planet EARTH.. I’ve got something you need to SEE.. You better heed the SUN.. And what’s left of the blue SKY.. Because Mother EARTH.. Is slipping off into the SEA.. While we burn under the SUN.. And levitate into the SKY..

This is for planet Earth (beneath my feet slipping by..) (Repeat)

Where am I?..

The writing’s on the wall but nobody’s able to understand it. A storm is brewing off in the Atlantic and it’s mammoth Enough to conquer the planet by the dawn of the sabbath Freezing rain & acid hail causing a panic With damaging winds enough to wipe the planet of sin again & again. Welcome to the end of the end. Apocalyptic doomsday causing a flood Turning bodies to mud in a tsunami of blood. The end of the world as we know it. Systems are now overloading. Soon as you see what’s important its too late. Vanity over-exposes. Sanity opens & closes. We need to close in and focus so we can save mother EARTH.. From the vultures tossing our corpses into the SEA.. Half eaten and rotten from lying in the SUN.. Non-believers searching for Jesus up in the SKY But it’s too late. It’s their time to die.

"Hallucinations.." So strange. “Strange sensation.” “Hallucinations..” These last days. “My creation..” “Why do I oh why do I like to fly to the sky.”

Burning rivers through cities rising higher & higher Now you know what it looks like when a building’s falling from fire And what karma is. Falling planes with no targets Hitting pyramids and turning monuments to burnt obelisks. All is worth nothing in a flash flood with a splash Bigger than the lower & middle class Used to be before they forever sleeped The calm after this storm no one will ever see. All hands up towards the heavens as if they’re climbing there All eyes shut tightly closed as if the light is unbearable The sight is terrible and incredible enough to make the sickest criminal pray for a miracle then EARTH cracks wide open and bleeds into the SEA Hell fire touches God’s light from the SUN The battle has begun is written up on the SKY And I say may the best man die!

"Baby did you hear that? Yeah baby I heard it to.." “The last chapters of revelations are coming true..” “Baby did you hear that? Yeah baby I heard it to..” “The last chapters of revelations are coming true..”

..On planet.. Earth beneath my feet passing by.. (repeat)

Where am I?..

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Mighty High Coup - Going Gone

(SOS Verse)

In deep seclusion I see illusions I hear the voices, I feel their movements. I’m speaking to ‘em. You think it’s stupid. I think I might be super human. I’m overboard on my own accord. Can’t be fuckin with the bullshit y’all be on. I’m far beyond. Y’all hardly gone. Took the autobahn and I’ve gone to Mars. Reminiscin’ bout past days, Wishing I could make the clock’s hands change But since I can’t go back I just have to live with the choices that were made. Stuck in a chapter No flux capacitor to go back and adjust the past for ya Fucking disaster. Actually the only point of no return is stuck in a casket

But fuck all of that shit Been to hell & back. In fact I’m in transit. Been back. Now I’m going forward. Whenever this door knocks don’t ignore it. It might be something worth more then golden. Game face. All day. Always scoring. Trying to be a father to both my daughters But they moms acting like they on Maury Povich. Damn. Shouts out to the fam. You know I’ll always love you. It don’t matter where I am. Hip hop & soul is my Rock & roll My optimo is my pot of gold. No leprechan. Upper echelon But when my set is done then I’m going going gone.

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Mr. SOS - The Essence (prod. Wes Green)

It’s time for some change, But not the type politicians claim When they jack classic soul tracks for campaigns. Greed consuming human beings like champagne Everybody complains but all they do is pass blame Snatch them out the frame, flash ‘em a deuce and shout “peace!” Trains never get sidetracked, neither should we. I’ve got enough breath control left in me To vaporize the heinous lies from enemies That constantly try to sabotage me as I travel on, Leave me with nothing but battle scars on my battered heart But the saddest part is watching them babble on Like money is tantamount to righteousness but it’s not Because man has the power to paint song But instead they play God and tear the planet apart What would you rather be? A curse to earth, or a blessing? Speaking of the Earth, let me burn some if it’s essence..

Tetrahydrocanibinol Mixed with a little slight twist of alcohol Makes the bass and kick come alive in the song And gives you visions of waves played from guitar So if you can feel it you can see it, And if you can see it then you can be it As long as you believe it It’s reason enough to reach for it And if you agree Then play this for your peeps as we blaze one to the beat.

(Hook) It’s the essence (2x) I’ve got trees and I’m ready to smoke.. But when I smoke I think if things that I normally don’t..

(Verse 2)

Take heed as I use colorful stanzas To highlight this wonderful canvas And shine like the sun over planets Stroking on something that looks taken by cameras But couldn’t exist without loving by parents. Brushes enhance women & man cuddling hands and Discussing plans to start a fam cause Very close by Unseen with eyes Or touched by human hands It’s as if a trance is In transit, Floating among us in the environment Like it was a cumulus or stratus But to be exact it’s All molecules and atoms Call it magic, Until it hurts Then call it a curse that causes reality to burst into fractions But it isn’t math, it’s A mural on wax, So just relax and hear what happens.. A man’s brushstrokes design art When he realizes he’s been painting his mind’s heart And recollections, And retrospections, So slowly he suddenly steps in.. To his own masterpiece Gets consumed when the boom and the bap’s released So he stays there, Never knowing quite how he made it there But he knows how, You could see his face it the air.

It’s the essence..

(hook)

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Mr. SOS - Massive (Ft. Sheisty Khrist)

(Verse 1)

So cold.. like winter on the street.. Mr. SOS, Abeo Rzo on the beat! Massive brains. Classic range. Forcing hip hop to make a drastic change. Even if you could pigeonhole it, I’d do it justice. Redefine the music like Black Star did on Rawkus. Never mind these ignant ass busters and bitches Rap so olympic I should press my albums on a discus. This is too easy. The EP of the year. Sounds wonderful & colorful. Graffiti for your ears. See me at a pier, pole out, fishing for compliments High on confidence. Eyes redder than your favorite monster flicks. Talking shit like condescending Willy Wonka pics. With a T-Shirt that says, “Please, Sir, get off my dick.” So ballsy. Sippin cold coffee. Spazzing out on the mic like cerebral palsy. Not the best ever but probably in the top 3 So all I gotta do is kill 2 and then it’s all me! Now meet the new king of the southeast. Everyone else besides me is R.I.P. Other than my team or Mr. Sheisty Khrist, Very few can impress me or surprise me Or inspire me, or ever amaze me So massive, Jurassic Park couldn’t contain me.

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Rap so Olympic I should press my album on a discus!

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I've noticed incorrect versions of these lyrics posted online, so I decided to post the correct lyrics here, the way it was originally written. Enjoy... CunninLynguists & Mr. SOS - Die For You (Lyrics)

(Hook) "What'll you do if there comes a day when I lose my way, what will you do?" "Oh, I will stay by you, pray for you, If it would help I'd even die for you.."

(Verse 1) I've spent too many nights drowned in seclusion Over-against my own will, surrounded by illusions Fighting to stay positive, however losing Cause my personality was founded on the conclusion that The human heart does more than just pump blood, It pumps love, at least I know that mine did once but A large piece of it was undone And washed away by painful rains, but when the sun comes Scars heal and we learn from our mistakes. Some people, sometimes, their purpose is to hate But be certain of your faith and you'll acquire the ability to expose witches And burn em at the stake. I'm looking for love, I'm done searching for a date. I've been alone for years but it's worth it if you wait. Personally late's better than never at all So when I brush myself off whenever I fall tell me.. (what’ll you do..?)

"What'll you do if there comes a day when I lose my way, what will you do?" "Oh, I will stay by you, pray for you, If it would help I'd even die for you.."

(Verse 2) Oh yeah? That's what the last one said Unfortunately, I was mad mislead I ran on E til no more gas was left The most I got from her was gas & bread But trust was lost like Kanye's fashion sense. Accidents happen when you live with the weak But it's not an accident when you make a conscience decision to cheat That's enough drama to get into beef Throw all your spouse's shit in the street, quit & retreat But "these are the breaks" as told by Kurtis Blow So please, for my sake, stay by me, this Earth is cold And I'm freezing like I've been laying in dirt & snow I've searched the globe for a person who knows the true meaning of love You could be the one if you mean what you say, we could link up And use what we learned from our exes in the past But wait cause I got another question to ask and that's..

"What'll you do if there comes a day when I lose my way, what will you do?" "Oh, I will stay by you, pray for you, If it would help I'd even die for you.."

(Verse 3) Sounds good and if you mean it, I'll hook up with you this evening Hug your body squeezing your love while I feed it The touch of a king when your my queen And trust is the key in every relationship But other human beings who see in may try to rush up for no reason But looks could be deceiving like books you never read & only judge by the cover art.. So don't let it crush your heart when they try to use jealousy to pull our love apart. That's when the thunder starts followed by the rain But the first line of this long already explained that my arteries were drained Now all of me is tame so stay beside me cause I don't wanna be estranged.. Two warm bodies on a page, As soon as time found 'em they were saved and still lay there til this day But if this should ever change and if I ever lose my way just stay.. and I'ma do the same.

"What'll you do if there comes a day when I lose my way, what will you do?" "Oh, I will stay by you, pray for you, If it would help I'd even die for you.."

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"My first accomplishments which game me confidence, involve forming a crew & learning how to talk to chicks. I remember making demos on instrumentals by Common Sense, I used to love her, now I don't, but she's still on my dick. Nowadays my name's gained some great fame, Even though the game's changed, we're on another lane, Another crew, High Coup, new chapter to the story. New beginnings dominating new categories. New territories, startin new genres, Boom Rap, 808, Look at how we charted. Breaking Bad, making 'em mad, we on it. Nuff respect to those who made me who I am reardless.."

-Mr. SOS on Chill by Mighty High Coup produced by The Treasury from the album Dark Side Of The Boom (get the album for free at http://mightyhighcoup.com)

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"Whatever happened to the young & the innocent? They grew up, now they're fucked up citizens. I can see them acting up hitting cigarettes, Their lungs shriveling like their innocence, They were once so young and so innocent, But now they're just stuck with no benefits, It's a tragedy when purity diminishes, Whatever happened to the young and the innocent?"

Mr. SOS - The Young & The Innocent (featuring Cashmere The Pro) produced by Mr. SOS from How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The Bomb