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DOS​.​.​. a defense of Winterfell (TRACKS)

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VERSE Now, you got troubles on your mind Maybe You got trouble in your grind Lately It's been doubling in kind Greatly Why? Cause this bubbles bout to pop-hate me Hasty moves lead to fools Back stepping They should've thought before the move Make me We in denial or we blind Bait me Now this struggle is a sign Tasty VERSE Delicious greed malicious speeds Pace we Ain't no subtlety in kind Race me Baby it's hot out in these streets Cold in your home? The plots up in the airs Gold up in your dome Chrome against your dome Hands up in the air Plans up in the air Stand up in your chair They crossing lines; changing density in more than ten cities Setting bombs off in your bed but sensibly VERSE Why in the world Can't we adjust Damned if we thrust Damned if we sit Answer is this There is a cancer; exists Like a ransom for heads Tails dancing for chips Tips; get a handoff and blitz Standoff and miss Scales of man often tip Can you stay off the white lies? Stay off the white lines Play the right note stay off the blip Cork up the pipelines Lay off the gifs? Hooked to a Facebook Bay off the bitch Payoff the switch Lies for your timeline Time is a right mind Way off the trip Stay off the hip Adapt to the snapback Rap to the laugh track Grey off the cliff Playoffs and rifts Keep space and the missed face Racing to displace Weight from the mixtape Slim. * -verses 12 bars -idea Tos cuts for refrains..use parts of phrase public enemy: "I got so much troubles on my mind..refuse to lose."
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VERSE Molded, milled, and manufactured. Man has captured the chapters after. After the chatter is package placement. Push that product into massive spaces. Pass the paces, profit percentage. Quarterly earnings are pocketed ventures. Pop accentures and acronyms will, Provide a brand consumers stand by! Hand by hand, design is automated. Flipped, formatted, and bought as bait is. Tossing tenure to the business structure. Business functions till a distant rupture. Short sight, foresight for a long ride Face up, strong side mask a wrong right It's a right wrong, like at the wrong time Without monopoly expect a long climb. REFRAIN But, no buts... Cause we can move on up.. But what? We can.. VERSE Stocks are up; up, so are the prices Unforetold fortunes in fortress vices Grips and scripts, set to lay-off lines The odds seem imperfect; chaos theory They are weary; we pay them pennies Outsource the labor and the data entry Double up the days, hours pay them plenty Standard of living has no security No security, social worries be Sitting on the shoulders of a hopeless currency We cope with, currently, a soulless urgency To run in place, like there's no emergency Break full cycles, vicious circles Admitted hurdles and malicious rumours Petitions and gossips, spread like young flames Politics, doctrines, and old and young games REFRAIN But, no buts... Cause we can move on up.. But what? We can..
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Days like any other Raise like any brother Pays like any other Weighs like any hundred Maze like any summer Sways like any hummer Hates like any hater Loves like any lover Dubs like any number Subs like any gutter Sound that's now shaking the ground like many thunders Runs like many runners Crumbs feed many numbers Numb like many others Wonders many wonders -VOCAL SAMPLE- So mi got nah troubles Touched like many plunders Buzzed like many buzzards Blitzed with many blessings Switched like any customs Pitch with many Tos' Switch that halitosis Grits and olives opened Slipped like solid soldiers Hits like followed impact Slips but follows intact Chips on both the shoulders Stiff but hollow in fact Kept the mind on empty Step to find mi sensi Rep for 21-1 3 the magic plenty -VOCAL SAMPLE- So mi got nah troubles Hop like foreign beggars Hip like more than ever Hip like pouring heavy Hop like boring better Rock than roll or is it Roll and hold the business Rock the boat and measure Roll by more than inches Stroll at what a pace is Old as bubbling phases Know that what the pinch is Stole the bubbling faces Glow but troubled inside Rows of troubles then slide Days is doubled insight Rays we love em; incline -VOCAL SAMPLES- True. So mi got nah troubles
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REFRAIN Let's get down tonight Let's get drowned tonight Wait a second I'ma breathe some air No crown tonight Maybe trip or we clown tonight King shit is a reason clear (×2) VERSE You can't catch me tho The roof can't stretch, we dope The truth can set you free Or maybe just let you be You can feel the bass The kick is off the chain Chains we lost; they gone Reboot your brains You don't want this funk You know you need this bump Retool the loops and reboot the troops We can throw you needless junk until your drunk and feel the need to puke Or you can hit that pure and hit that stride fa sho Tos flip it up for you and yours.. DOUBLE TIMES Now if you didn't get a drink and sip a little bit before the dj cut it Stubborn kids is thirsty like the rest of us The rest of us still need a drink and if I would oblige you to move over to the side The buzz is waiting like a crime There's plenty of us here peaked on some different, what the normal if you'd touch in what this setting is A party, hardly started and the cue is getting restless Call it even, call it seeing all and steaming from the heat that falls in regions where they- Dancing dancing dancing... VERSE Move-we-do, now flip on up, the groove Renew lift over that view We came, to the conclusion that one fusion ain't enough so he add a fact With a hold and a laugh it's the gold and the craft Mix it with a little, some throw in a dab Why? Cause we smoking the ocean The notion of cheese is emotion and knowing Throwing a breeze at a leaf and its hypno-tizing Hit no get no rising Hit those lift yo Trip don't slip though Tiptoe dip low Sit no striding REFRAIN Let's get down tonight Let's get drowned tonight Wait a second I'ma breathe some air No crown tonight Maybe trip or we clown tonight King shit is a reason clear (×2) REPRISE GET DOWN GET UP GET RIGHT JUST LIKE you know.. (× as many times as possible for a shout from anybody) REPRISE -Let's get up Cause down won't move your tweet -Let's get up Its that groove to move your seat -Let's get what? Get up and to the beat -Let's get up The ener-gy is moving free *Tear The Roof off the mothesucka Parliament blend! Atomic Dog.blend
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If you know what we capable of (then) raise a high five You don't, well, act like you do and have a nice ride Ain't no way you'll stay numb to these drums If you can't beat em' then join em', ya'll loving the ones(×2) And two three four five... VERSE And without further ado; A don't lost the not and the knot Open wider than the red sea the roll is a rock So with a rock and a harder place than last scene in Scarface We push through breaking a threshhold like harder bass !
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VERSE PART1 Killin it then resurrecting a record Of wrecking a second is spent in a session Where sections are severed Seven Split ways; this seminole settled never for less than ever giving it all then watching em fall like imbeciles Scripts slayed with a senator's sense of setting the center on fire Sending scent of burning wires; Live; Spiraling, spinning, sense is to none Densensitized like syllables crisped while setting of suns "We got the jazz.." "We got the.....Dos!" PART2 Shedding one skin Threading together another to cover the fact that it's fact that fiction is smothered up under Living true, true and living the truth The hue of virtue ain't virtual;↔ Clues giving dues (Dues) driven as shrooms Digging the fuses, livid from hitting the bruises Sitting and soothing the sickness Sick spitting at ruses, ripping the crude Slitting the rudest splitting abuses until the halflife's half price (That's) right, flipping the music "Used to it.." "Do it." -TOS- PART3 Dipping from nooses and shitting exclusives; don't make you made Cause the hidden with hues of hating get it in twos Make it different than new, then make it dipped in the new Dip in the new or the old Mr. Tos give em' a clue... "Comment allez vous?" REFRAIN D-O-S you know, the two together D-O-S you know, who do it better D-O-S you know, the true and clever D-O-S you know, each groove and measure
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You feel it The world still spinnin Cards played up to the hand Did you deal it You seal it With a blessing or a curse- Maybe you'll steal it Or borrow from who healed it Too real and too reeling From the impact of impact; impact He cracks two ceilings Too feeling, with the concept of struggle Two peelings to the floor Loose butter Spruce gutter Naw quest like tribe Unused stutter Rapping is an action who huddles? Loud and clear Endowed with fear, The clown clowns the clowns They won't drown his pier His peers, as profound as gears Held together in a casing that spins round like tiers Levels ain't much but even looser con-cepts Who needs a box cause the truth is com-pressed Like a zip file Pardon me for the lisp The lips split quick Now the bargain is loose quips Noose fits still need a chair Lost the rope, the pope won't mind him bleeding prayer Find it air Meant for the action That put the universe in fact The u-n-i verse in black Dark tripled Ether to bars dimpled Stray shots they ricochet Off car's pimples Hard ripple Pass it; second leaf taste They say take a hit That's how bigger the beef bastes Knew they couldn't find the opening Counter attacks ready and kept the mind on opening things He ain't back down like the break, Track down before man down Now, that there is the weight No that's, wait The delay and deliverance Relay what he makes in the zone When he's giving it A bit more than the norm Plus sir, the surplus ain't short-term Been a long time, he thrusts words The long haul, flipped more than your form The strong call to keep pushing past limits and more torn Follows steadily Patterns stay sporadic But always to rhythmical Cadence, Seven facets Times google for bastards That think it's three easy to shake and bake raw backwards Haul afters and shake house parties Break down, move, then place these noun; scarring Concepts and complexes Conquest LRS True and living Now what system sound's best? Y-y-you you you you you You are now rocking with the (Unh)(×4)
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Tos summertime (Some hurt time have a brawl Some're blind but we laugh it off) VERSE Life is like a summer, yes The spring and in the winter we be under stress Over stress and overworked, well-underpaid -In these days you gotta wonder if you overstayed - Overpaid the blunder that the meters say The meter makes the hunger; even reason grey The reaching stretch your lumbar like a season laid The fees they take from under what your breathing paid The wheezing and the lungs they keep the squeeze aways Off leading to the slumber, beats they bring decay Relay the wonder; day 300 is when peace arrives There's a seratonin rush and deeper sleep resides Revive the reverend ever-reapin in the rite Alive the legends live as Lennon when he lived to fight Wolfgang has got the weekends weeping in the ripe Left side let's tweak a bit, Tos bring in the ride REFRAIN What's summer without the gunplay? (Summertime; have a ball Summertime; can't, have em all) What's summer without the gunplay? (Summertime; have a ball Some hurt time; can't, have em all) What's summer without the gunplay? (Summertime; have a ball Summertime; can't, have em all) What's summer without the gunplay? VERSE Leak a little frequency and frequent it, freak wit it Seasoned kids with a steaming lid The sheep just shift Unique and wicked the peak, to net the next Days sunrays Someday maybe Sunday, the seasons set When was the last time you lost time Gained some peace and mind to piece together your peeps Release the vibe Vibration for the laymen without the phrases Lament on the pavement payment without the ragings
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He never thought a sec without her, would be Would be eternity and outward, who could see? There's no divinity in downward, we go We go beyond the route of sound sir, and see so So there's amenities and grounds that, we sow If it's clown first and crown thirst; then we slow There's no identity in clown-types, and free clones Where we were meant to be is down-sized to regrowth Where we were meant to be is up right, and regal We don't know much of everything, but we glow We glow and anything that knows dust, repo Repose and many kings will slow bust, re-pose Repoke the enemy and know rush, evil The foes and tendencies to know crush, refold Reflow, the enemy is low, hushed, and threefold Re-golo, there's ten of me, too much so we go.. "Too many puppies" On.. VERSE Too many sensi seeds but not enough and nada touched Too many mtv's and prada fucks without a touch Too many empty seats we outta touch and outta luck Too many twos too many threes for one thing doubt a buck Too many fours too many fives To live without a ten Too many guns too many lungs Be breathing dirty wind Too many lies too many skies With holes and dirty men Too many sighs too many woes And whoa, we hurt again Too many rise and fall Then rise and fall eat dirt again Too many sizes call The prize is wrong we sure to win Too many times we ball Then tie it all like curing sin Too many signs are wrong Don't site the strong they're pure as gins Too many cars too many clothes and way too many planes Too many bars too many trolls and yo too many trains Too many scars too many cold And to, too many lames Too many parts too many roles and Two too many pains.....
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REFRAIN Contact, out here and looking for contact The moment where their pupils all contract After we refocus and compact the blow in this combat; you throw like You hoping for Contact, VERSE It ain't possible to stop We declined on the brake pads Gave up the friction; grinding like skate camp The plate's amp-el-ee Tasting a new day no wasting the go stay New flavors; Old Bay Correct timing, yes select signing in Like a hessian, less the mess binding Mosh pit and bounce like a grounded soundsystem The sound hitting the crowd The party pounds; intense Intensity in ten cities intend to stay intense and indent them who stay Ripley He don't believe it or not, but we be heaving the lot With much seasoning We squash and crush regions Like the reason, we top and touch ceilings And profit to pay the profit but knock and touch seedlings The young and the old alike We hush heathens Too much leaning up at the table So what's even? REFRAIN Contact, out here and looking for contact The moment where their pupils all contract After we refocus and compact the blow in this combat; you throw like You hoping for Contact, VERSE What's odd? Living to lock the bump bleeding The rock with plenty of roll to spot the cuts leading... Spot the crutch; leave it Don't stop the bus seize it The knock is bumped feel it They gonna love this They gone love dis Like beer to Ludwig The buzzed kids bouncin around and round the rug, dig? Keep the slugs in But the guns hid the only ammo you'll need to need, where the one sits At a height between the snipes and sideswipes The ride like highlights for seasons where tides rise The reason for sidelines; a break After breathing; look to catch the wind as he's leaving Create, a little more distance a lot more altitude Attitudes is pinned to resistance The spin is ever-present retwisted The winds forever shape-shifted Like essence that stays lifting Man, man, Days is lifted REFRAIN Contact, out here and looking for contact The moment where their pupils all contract After we refocus and compact the blow in this combat; you throw like You hoping for Contact, REPRISE BONUS Touch a nerve and reverb like a long tap-on tap Final board spinal chord now and the gone trapped More rewarding than jet lag So all aboard and we bet big Get big then weather the setbacks You'd think we never ever hit next cap Brut gimme the net back Shoot gimme my next batch What Jilly be on say that's jelly Beyonce For rilly they omelet their neck is the wrong way They travel in packs and smart teams, unravel the facts She ain't much of a tart she a tartine But that's another story We don't have time to elaborate Climb up, now agitate.
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Holla. Days. Look he's less than a Rev. Run She's bigger than Big Pun but let's sum Up the situation to a humbug He hate holidays like shrunk sums KIDS SAMPLE Like to skip, no, frolic, no, solid with the Watson Get em bunky! Shout at Doctor Outer, Doctor Who and Doctor Awkward Mi bredren keep it funky. Know the money runs around the world and back Summer, is it sunny? Numbers isn't what exclusively makes a man a plan, Wonder if it's running? Canal, Panama and it all Isn't it funny This lovely madness Spain, Europe, the rain the pain stirred up Maintain a lovely sadness But there's shit all over the world....or a smile if you make it Let's not talk about it, You can't walk without it You can't walk and doubt it KIDS SAMPLE VERSE Bonne annee and bonne travail Bonne Bon-bons.. Hey bonne sante Cones are great when the stone stays zone andre and the tomes are laid Some people need the zone to roam into their dome Home's where the phones on page Interesting rate of goose-necked Loose check-grabbing mecs with rent and loans in pay Well peep the life quality versus life quantity, down and low as cares Slopes like holding pairs for scopes and open air, why are they cold as bare Stay in the fight, and be the greatest of all time or fated to crawl nine Time, we often play it like alzheim and forget to chin check It Passes quicker than it's fast unplugged and re plugged; reset to skip steps Shit, a quick bet, bet your Days will get Get away from stress; live to make amends Take the bends with the best and the worst The worst and the best await friends REFRAIN But there's shit all over the world....yep all over the world no need to carry more The more we carry, heavier the weight like 31 dates; Drew Barrymore So lighten up and a bit Lively up and don't slip and keep you merry for You can choose to bury your troubles and look on the bright side; then carry on EVERYDAY IS A HOLIDAY.
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VERSE The pose he laid invisible No posturing is evident Production value, wood Knock a block for some intelligence Props remained irrelevant Pops remains the elephant Soda pop had changed Shake it up a bit to settle it Shaking up the sediment Never had to cross Like a cross to anti-semitists Lost like taking medicine Cost like breaking relevance No punk keep the paper down No funk need some chaser please Funktified the vintage is Punks reply with limitless Jump up then get beat down for the menacing Society ain't re-elect the president Peasant take the presidence Settling like residence Residents do regiments To try and tax, recession lives REFRAIN If it's today Then tell tomorrow I couldn't stay Let all the pain just fade away It leaves a stain that couldn't Break down the man And the man took a glance but his stance Is yesterday Don't play, Time moves on without exchange You got your doubts and outs But in is not estranged Look for the route and stay bout that way Move on and keep those clouds at bay VERSE Convexed as deeper periods Perplex and freak the myriads The masses and the massive Mash up plates; without the pyramids Peerless when he's peering in And clearing out delirium The central pull and ventricles Delivered loose and spirited Away from all the caro-tids Synapses and the narrow ribs Still bending cause the barrel is Upending like a trigger's end The ninjas blend with engines, zen And tunes to keep the variance Invari-ably varied but the vision never sent a slip The center's dipped but lends a trip Like charity and rarities revisited The classics always conquer when the chemist rips The kemit is the kettle is the cannon but the ammo skips At speeds beyond imagination Graduation can't know sh*t The fabrication folded in To hassle rifts and castle kids The chalice keeps the channels open Challenge broken pass a kick Chaff like choking graphic vapors Pass the capers ask the waiter Which came first the chicken Or the mother fucking calculator!? REFRAIN If it's today Then tell tomorrow I couldn't stay (couldn't stay) -Let all the pain just fade away It leaves a stain that couldn't Break down the man And the man took a glance but his stance Is yesterday Don't play, Time moves on without exchange You got your doubts and outs But in is not estranged Look for the route and stay bout that way Move on and keep those clouds at bay VERSE Impression is a press and in This specimen is veteran A better wind a bitter end A blotter with a better bite The never rights and civil wars They weapon is a difference The context is indigenous Complexity too serious Complex it breeds a phobia the fear of being here to fit The furious and fast run away and near the period The periods that pass tell your ear that what we hear is gifts The year it is a moving at a pace to make your spirit shift REFRAIN If it's today Then tell tomorrow that I couldn't stay Let all the pain just fade away It leaves a stain that couldn't Break down the man And the man took a glance but his stance Is yesterday Don't play, Time moves on without exchange You got your doubts and outs But in is not estranged Look for the route and stay bout that way Move on and keep those clouds at bay REFRAIN So we struggling, and that's every planned day When you doubling back, a heavy hand sways So much trouble in fact in this life but the bubbling's Giving not a breath to recover it

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DOS … a defense of Winterfell


La rencontre entre les prods de Mr Tos aka Jesus Crise et les Flows de Days aka Racecar, soutenu par la basse du sieur Lawkyz et l'esprit de Ghost vador aka ghost in the machine… un rappel élémentaire des principes du hip hop en se servant de ce qui a nourrit notre univers… un message à l'intention de votre planète : ils vont la démolir de toutes façons,puisque il faudra bien la construire cette autoroute intergalactique…les dauphins l'ont dit… alors… putain … Peace, Love and Having fun !

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released January 21, 2017

Jesus Crise, Racecar is Days, Mattic, Lawkyz

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