[{"id":21395273,"name":"Every Emcee Ft. Apathy","trackName":"Every Emcee Ft. Apathy","artistName":"Rise","albumName":"From The Child To The Emcee Bo","duration":245.912167,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"F/ Rise\n\nI feel energetic enough to jettison right off the planet\nCome back down to Earth and splash in the Atlantic\nDeeper than Atlantis and navigating the Nautilus\nIm areonautic as NASA with data of astrologists\nYou can't swallow this I'll never be eaten\nThe street sweepin' heat seekin' beat freakin' deep being\nGot you weak creeps fleeing if you caught sleepin'\nI slaughter slice saute' slay dice mics\nDisplay nice tight lyrics whenever I recite\nI damage your physical whether minumum or maximum\nSpinnin em and spittin at em till my raps platinum\nPluck platinum plaques from walls\nAnd fuckin smash em into pieces so small\nA microscope couldnt pack em in\nI back em into corners from powerful forces\nDevour thier corpses and carve em with corkscrews\nForce crews to lose when I nail em like horseshoes\nBetter pay dues cuz I spray dudes\nLike Jeru's mind with rhymes so ahead of my time\n8 planets rotate around the Earth instead of nine\nCuz I destroyed the Earth with a in the past\nWhich is now the present time so prepare for the blast\nWhen it's all said and done all the emcee's is smashed\nThe Demigodz land as the last in they class\n\nx4\n\nYo I'm every emcee\nIt's all of me\nThat's the way it is\nWay it's gotta be\n\nEvery emcee can't match how I done this the wickedest flow\nI'll be 90 with a young chick that's with me for dough\nSo fat I got a T-Shirt that's hanging as a curtain\nAnd when they said your nice they meant only as a person\nFor certain you need someone to yell at ya crew\nWhen me an Ap connect we make green like yellow and blue\nPlease tell me the truth you wish ya felony's true\nCuz you that kid in the class that kept smellin the glue\nBut I'm a rational cat I make insane choices\nRise I kill wack rappers and blame voices\nThey useless like my card when it's maxed out\nI talk shit and throw stones at a glass house\nI be loved by classy women and floozy's\nCrowds love me like game like Lucy\nI write loosely It's been a while I been raw\nWe started something you don't know what you in for\nRise'll make you practice wish you had tactics to match this\nTalkin to myself in my ad libs\nAccess new you aint heard us before\nThe same name as the Germans in war\nThey wouldn't let us through the door so we came through the floor\nCut a hole throught the ceiling with the use of a saw\nNow girls stare but a lot of they heads are filled with air\nEasy like the first question on \"Who Wants To Be A Millionaire\"\nYeah the same girls denying em sex\nFind out you signing some checks will have you signing they breasts\nA foul cheater I tell wifey how much I need her\nThen I sleep with your girl and blame it on the way you treat her\nMake her leave you than leave her in pain from the lies\nShe tatooed my rap name than I changed it to Rise\nAccess and Demigodz 2 cliques from above\nWe roll deep our cliques thicker than Mother Love\n\nx8","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Every Emcee Ft. Apathy\n  artist: Rise\n  album: From The Child To The Emcee Bo\n  duration_ms: 245912\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  F/ Rise\n\n  I feel energetic enough to jettison right off the planet\n  Come back down to Earth and splash in the Atlantic\n  Deeper than Atlantis and navigating the Nautilus\n  Im areonautic as NASA with data of astrologists\n  You can't swallow this I'll never be eaten\n  The street sweepin' heat seekin' beat freakin' deep being\n  Got you weak creeps fleeing if you caught sleepin'\n  I slaughter slice saute' slay dice mics\n  Display nice tight lyrics whenever I recite\n  I damage your physical whether minumum or maximum\n  Spinnin em and spittin at em till my raps platinum\n  Pluck platinum plaques from walls\n  And fuckin smash em into pieces so small\n  A microscope couldnt pack em in\n  I back em into corners from powerful forces\n  Devour thier corpses and carve em with corkscrews\n  Force crews to lose when I nail em like horseshoes\n  Better pay dues cuz I spray dudes\n  Like Jeru's mind with rhymes so ahead of my time\n  8 planets rotate around the Earth instead of nine\n  Cuz I destroyed the Earth with a in the past\n  Which is now the present time so prepare for the blast\n  When it's all said and done all the emcee's is smashed\n  The Demigodz land as the last in they class\n\n  x4\n\n  Yo I'm every emcee\n  It's all of me\n  That's the way it is\n  Way it's gotta be\n\n  Every emcee can't match how I done this the wickedest flow\n  I'll be 90 with a young chick that's with me for dough\n  So fat I got a T-Shirt that's hanging as a curtain\n  And when they said your nice they meant only as a person\n  For certain you need someone to yell at ya crew\n  When me an Ap connect we make green like yellow and blue\n  Please tell me the truth you wish ya felony's true\n  Cuz you that kid in the class that kept smellin the glue\n  But I'm a rational cat I make insane choices\n  Rise I kill wack rappers and blame voices\n  They useless like my card when it's maxed out\n  I talk shit and throw stones at a glass house\n  I be loved by classy women and floozy's\n  Crowds love me like game like Lucy\n  I write loosely It's been a while I been raw\n  We started something you don't know what you in for\n  Rise'll make you practice wish you had tactics to match this\n  Talkin to myself in my ad libs\n  Access new you aint heard us before\n  The same name as the Germans in war\n  They wouldn't let us through the door so we came through the floor\n  Cut a hole throught the ceiling with the use of a saw\n  Now girls stare but a lot of they heads are filled with air\n  Easy like the first question on \"Who Wants To Be A Millionaire\"\n  Yeah the same girls denying em sex\n  Find out you signing some checks will have you signing they breasts\n  A foul cheater I tell wifey how much I need her\n  Then I sleep with your girl and blame it on the way you treat her\n  Make her leave you than leave her in pain from the lies\n  She tatooed my rap name than I changed it to Rise\n  Access and Demigodz 2 cliques from above\n  We roll deep our cliques thicker than Mother Love\n\n  x8\n"},{"id":11142657,"name":"Every Emcee","trackName":"Every Emcee","artistName":"Apathy feat. Rise","albumName":"It's the Bootleg, Muthafuckas! Volume 1","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"F/ Rise\n\nI feel energetic enough to jettison right off the planet\nCome back down to Earth and splash in the Atlantic\nDeeper than Atlantis and navigating the Nautilus\nIm areonautic as NASA with data of astrologists\nYou can't swallow this I'll never be eaten\nThe street sweepin' heat seekin' beat freakin' deep being\nGot you weak creeps fleeing if you caught sleepin'\nI slaughter slice saute' slay dice mics\nDisplay nice tight lyrics whenever I recite\nI damage your physical whether minumum or maximum\nSpinnin em and spittin at em till my raps platinum\nPluck platinum plaques from walls\nAnd fuckin smash em into pieces so small\nA microscope couldnt pack em in\nI back em into corners from powerful forces\nDevour thier corpses and carve em with corkscrews\nForce crews to lose when I nail em like horseshoes\nBetter pay dues cuz I spray dudes\nLike Jeru's mind with rhymes so ahead of my time\n8 planets rotate around the Earth instead of nine\nCuz I destroyed the Earth with a in the past\nWhich is now the present time so prepare for the blast\nWhen it's all said and done all the emcee's is smashed\nThe Demigodz land as the last in they class\n\nx4\n\nYo I'm every emcee\nIt's all of me\nThat's the way it is\nWay it's gotta be\n\nEvery emcee can't match how I done this the wickedest flow\nI'll be 90 with a young chick that's with me for dough\nSo fat I got a T-Shirt that's hanging as a curtain\nAnd when they said your nice they meant only as a person\nFor certain you need someone to yell at ya crew\nWhen me an Ap connect we make green like yellow and blue\nPlease tell me the truth you wish ya felony's true\nCuz you that kid in the class that kept smellin the glue\nBut I'm a rational cat I make insane choices\nRise I kill wack rappers and blame voices\nThey useless like my card when it's maxed out\nI talk shit and throw stones at a glass house\nI be loved by classy women and floozy's\nCrowds love me like game like Lucy\nI write loosely It's been a while I been raw\nWe started something you don't know what you in for\nRise'll make you practice wish you had tactics to match this\nTalkin to myself in my ad libs\nAccess new you aint heard us before\nThe same name as the Germans in war\nThey wouldn't let us through the door so we came through the floor\nCut a hole throught the ceiling with the use of a saw\nNow girls stare but a lot of they heads are filled with air\nEasy like the first question on \"Who Wants To Be A Millionaire\"\nYeah the same girls denying em sex\nFind out you signing some checks will have you signing they breasts\nA foul cheater I tell wifey how much I need her\nThen I sleep with your girl and blame it on the way you treat her\nMake her leave you than leave her in pain from the lies\nShe tatooed my rap name than I changed it to Rise\nAccess and Demigodz 2 cliques from above\nWe roll deep our cliques thicker than Mother Love\n\nx8","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Every Emcee\n  artist: Apathy feat. 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Volume 1","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"F/ Rise\n\nI feel energetic enough to jettison right off the planet\nCome back down to Earth and splash in the Atlantic\nDeeper than Atlantis and navigating the Nautilus\nIm areonautic as NASA with data of astrologists\nYou can't swallow this I'll never be eaten\nThe street sweepin' heat seekin' beat freakin' deep being\nGot you weak creeps fleeing if you caught sleepin'\nI slaughter slice saute' slay dice mics\nDisplay nice tight lyrics whenever I recite\nI damage your physical whether minumum or maximum\nSpinnin em and spittin at em till my raps platinum\nPluck platinum plaques from walls\nAnd fuckin smash em into pieces so small\nA microscope couldnt pack em in\nI back em into corners from powerful forces\nDevour thier corpses and carve em with corkscrews\nForce crews to lose when I nail em like horseshoes\nBetter pay dues cuz I spray dudes\nLike Jeru's mind with rhymes so ahead of my time\n8 planets rotate around the Earth instead of nine\nCuz I destroyed the Earth with a in the past\nWhich is now the present time so prepare for the blast\nWhen it's all said and done all the emcee's is smashed\nThe Demigodz land as the last in they class\n\nx4\n\nYo I'm every emcee\nIt's all of me\nThat's the way it is\nWay it's gotta be\n\nEvery emcee can't match how I done this the wickedest flow\nI'll be 90 with a young chick that's with me for dough\nSo fat I got a T-Shirt that's hanging as a curtain\nAnd when they said your nice they meant only as a person\nFor certain you need someone to yell at ya crew\nWhen me an Ap connect we make green like yellow and blue\nPlease tell me the truth you wish ya felony's true\nCuz you that kid in the class that kept smellin the glue\nBut I'm a rational cat I make insane choices\nRise I kill wack rappers and blame voices\nThey useless like my card when it's maxed out\nI talk shit and throw stones at a glass house\nI be loved by classy women and floozy's\nCrowds love me like game like Lucy\nI write loosely It's been a while I been raw\nWe started something you don't know what you in for\nRise'll make you practice wish you had tactics to match this\nTalkin to myself in my ad libs\nAccess new you aint heard us before\nThe same name as the Germans in war\nThey wouldn't let us through the door so we came through the floor\nCut a hole throught the ceiling with the use of a saw\nNow girls stare but a lot of they heads are filled with air\nEasy like the first question on \"Who Wants To Be A Millionaire\"\nYeah the same girls denying em sex\nFind out you signing some checks will have you signing they breasts\nA foul cheater I tell wifey how much I need her\nThen I sleep with your girl and blame it on the way you treat her\nMake her leave you than leave her in pain from the lies\nShe tatooed my rap name than I changed it to Rise\nAccess and Demigodz 2 cliques from above\nWe roll deep our cliques thicker than Mother Love\n\nx8","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Every Emcee\n  artist: Apathy feat․ Rise\n  album: It's the Bootleg, Muthafuckas! Volume 1\n  duration_ms: 243000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  F/ Rise\n\n  I feel energetic enough to jettison right off the planet\n  Come back down to Earth and splash in the Atlantic\n  Deeper than Atlantis and navigating the Nautilus\n  Im areonautic as NASA with data of astrologists\n  You can't swallow this I'll never be eaten\n  The street sweepin' heat seekin' beat freakin' deep being\n  Got you weak creeps fleeing if you caught sleepin'\n  I slaughter slice saute' slay dice mics\n  Display nice tight lyrics whenever I recite\n  I damage your physical whether minumum or maximum\n  Spinnin em and spittin at em till my raps platinum\n  Pluck platinum plaques from walls\n  And fuckin smash em into pieces so small\n  A microscope couldnt pack em in\n  I back em into corners from powerful forces\n  Devour thier corpses and carve em with corkscrews\n  Force crews to lose when I nail em like horseshoes\n  Better pay dues cuz I spray dudes\n  Like Jeru's mind with rhymes so ahead of my time\n  8 planets rotate around the Earth instead of nine\n  Cuz I destroyed the Earth with a in the past\n  Which is now the present time so prepare for the blast\n  When it's all said and done all the emcee's is smashed\n  The Demigodz land as the last in they class\n\n  x4\n\n  Yo I'm every emcee\n  It's all of me\n  That's the way it is\n  Way it's gotta be\n\n  Every emcee can't match how I done this the wickedest flow\n  I'll be 90 with a young chick that's with me for dough\n  So fat I got a T-Shirt that's hanging as a curtain\n  And when they said your nice they meant only as a person\n  For certain you need someone to yell at ya crew\n  When me an Ap connect we make green like yellow and blue\n  Please tell me the truth you wish ya felony's true\n  Cuz you that kid in the class that kept smellin the glue\n  But I'm a rational cat I make insane choices\n  Rise I kill wack rappers and blame voices\n  They useless like my card when it's maxed out\n  I talk shit and throw stones at a glass house\n  I be loved by classy women and floozy's\n  Crowds love me like game like Lucy\n  I write loosely It's been a while I been raw\n  We started something you don't know what you in for\n  Rise'll make you practice wish you had tactics to match this\n  Talkin to myself in my ad libs\n  Access new you aint heard us before\n  The same name as the Germans in war\n  They wouldn't let us through the door so we came through the floor\n  Cut a hole throught the ceiling with the use of a saw\n  Now girls stare but a lot of they heads are filled with air\n  Easy like the first question on \"Who Wants To Be A Millionaire\"\n  Yeah the same girls denying em sex\n  Find out you signing some checks will have you signing they breasts\n  A foul cheater I tell wifey how much I need her\n  Then I sleep with your girl and blame it on the way you treat her\n  Make her leave you than leave her in pain from the lies\n  She tatooed my rap name than I changed it to Rise\n  Access and Demigodz 2 cliques from above\n  We roll deep our cliques thicker than Mother Love\n\n  x8\n"},{"id":31547986,"name":"Every Emcee (f. Rise)","trackName":"Every Emcee (f. Rise)","artistName":"Apathy","albumName":"The Bootleg CD","duration":246.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I feel energetic enough to jettison right off the planet\nCome back down to Earth and splash in the Atlantic\nDeeper than in Atlantis and navigating the Nautilus\nI'm aeronautic as NASA with data of astrologists\nYou can't swallow this, I'll never be eaten\nDefeated or beaten, as long as I'm breathin' I'm never retreatin'\nThe street sweepin', heat seekin', beat freakin'\nDeep bein' got you weak creeps fleein' if you're caught sleepin'\nI slaughter, slice, sauté, slay, dice mics\nDisplay nice, tight lyrics whenever I recite\nI'll damage your physical, whether minimum or maximum\nSpinnin' 'em and spittin' at 'em 'til my raps flatten 'em\nPluck platinum plaques from walls and fuckin' smash 'em\nInto pieces so small a microscope couldn't pack 'em in\nI back 'em into corners with powerful forces\nDevour their corpses and carve 'em with corkscrews\nForce crews to lose when I nail 'em like horseshoes\nYou better pay dues 'cause I spray dudes\nLike Jeru's mind with rhymes so ahead of my time\nEight planets rotate around the Earth instead of nine\n'Cause I destroyed the Earth with a burst in the past\nWhich is now the present time so prepare for the blast\nWhen it's all said and done, all the MC's are smashed\nThe Demigodz stand as the last in their class\n(X4)\n'Cause I'm every MC, it's all of me\nThat's the way it is, way it gotta be\n\nEvery MC can't match how I done this, the wickedest flow\nI be ninety with a young chick that's with me for dough\nSo fat, I got a t-shirt that's hangin' as a curtain\nAnd when they said you're nice, they meant only as a person\nFor certain, you need someone to yell at your crew\nWhen me and Ap connect, we make green like yellow and blue\nPlease tell me the truth, you wish your felony's true\n'Cause you that kid in the class that kept smellin' the glue\nBut I'm a rational cat, I make insane choices\nRise, I kill wack rappers and blame the voices\nThey useless, like a card when it's maxed out\nI talk shit and throw stones in a glass house\nI be loved by classy women and floozies\nCrowds love me, like the game, like Lucy\nI write loosely, it's been a while, I been raw\nWe started somethin', you don't know what you in for\nRise'll make you practice, wish you had tactics\nTo match this, talkin' to myself in my ad-libs\nAxis, no you ain't heard this before\n(Ah, cool) The same name as the Germans in war\nThey wouldn't let us through the door so we came through the floor\nCut a hole through the ceiling with the use of a saw\nNow girls stare, but a lot of their heads are filled with air\nEasy like the first question on Who Wants To Be A Millionaire?\nYeah, the same girls denyin' you sex\nFind out you signin' some checks, will have you signin' they breasts\nA foul cheater, I tell wifey how much I need her\nThen I sleep with your girl and blame it on the way you treat her\nMake her leave you to leave her, and pay from the lies\nShe tattooed my rap name, then I changed it to Rise\nAxis and Demigodz, two cliques from above\nWe roll deep, our clique's thicker than mother love\n(X4)\n'Cause I'm every MC, it's all of me\nThat's the way it is, way it gotta be","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Every Emcee (f. Rise)\n  artist: Apathy\n  album: The Bootleg CD\n  duration_ms: 246000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I feel energetic enough to jettison right off the planet\n  Come back down to Earth and splash in the Atlantic\n  Deeper than in Atlantis and navigating the Nautilus\n  I'm aeronautic as NASA with data of astrologists\n  You can't swallow this, I'll never be eaten\n  Defeated or beaten, as long as I'm breathin' I'm never retreatin'\n  The street sweepin', heat seekin', beat freakin'\n  Deep bein' got you weak creeps fleein' if you're caught sleepin'\n  I slaughter, slice, sauté, slay, dice mics\n  Display nice, tight lyrics whenever I recite\n  I'll damage your physical, whether minimum or maximum\n  Spinnin' 'em and spittin' at 'em 'til my raps flatten 'em\n  Pluck platinum plaques from walls and fuckin' smash 'em\n  Into pieces so small a microscope couldn't pack 'em in\n  I back 'em into corners with powerful forces\n  Devour their corpses and carve 'em with corkscrews\n  Force crews to lose when I nail 'em like horseshoes\n  You better pay dues 'cause I spray dudes\n  Like Jeru's mind with rhymes so ahead of my time\n  Eight planets rotate around the Earth instead of nine\n  'Cause I destroyed the Earth with a burst in the past\n  Which is now the present time so prepare for the blast\n  When it's all said and done, all the MC's are smashed\n  The Demigodz stand as the last in their class\n  (X4)\n  'Cause I'm every MC, it's all of me\n  That's the way it is, way it gotta be\n\n  Every MC can't match how I done this, the wickedest flow\n  I be ninety with a young chick that's with me for dough\n  So fat, I got a t-shirt that's hangin' as a curtain\n  And when they said you're nice, they meant only as a person\n  For certain, you need someone to yell at your crew\n  When me and Ap connect, we make green like yellow and blue\n  Please tell me the truth, you wish your felony's true\n  'Cause you that kid in the class that kept smellin' the glue\n  But I'm a rational cat, I make insane choices\n  Rise, I kill wack rappers and blame the voices\n  They useless, like a card when it's maxed out\n  I talk shit and throw stones in a glass house\n  I be loved by classy women and floozies\n  Crowds love me, like the game, like Lucy\n  I write loosely, it's been a while, I been raw\n  We started somethin', you don't know what you in for\n  Rise'll make you practice, wish you had tactics\n  To match this, talkin' to myself in my ad-libs\n  Axis, no you ain't heard this before\n  (Ah, cool) The same name as the Germans in war\n  They wouldn't let us through the door so we came through the floor\n  Cut a hole through the ceiling with the use of a saw\n  Now girls stare, but a lot of their heads are filled with air\n  Easy like the first question on Who Wants To Be A Millionaire?\n  Yeah, the same girls denyin' you sex\n  Find out you signin' some checks, will have you signin' they breasts\n  A foul cheater, I tell wifey how much I need her\n  Then I sleep with your girl and blame it on the way you treat her\n  Make her leave you to leave her, and pay from the lies\n  She tattooed my rap name, then I changed it to Rise\n  Axis and Demigodz, two cliques from above\n  We roll deep, our clique's thicker than mother love\n  (X4)\n  'Cause I'm every MC, it's all of me\n  That's the way it is, way it gotta be\n"},{"id":23174498,"name":"Every Emcee (feat. 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Apathy","artistName":"Rise","albumName":"Best Of Rise","duration":246.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"F/ Rise\n\nI feel energetic enough to jettison right off the planet\nCome back down to Earth and splash in the Atlantic\nDeeper than Atlantis and navigating the Nautilus\nIm areonautic as NASA with data of astrologists\nYou can't swallow this I'll never be eaten\nThe street sweepin' heat seekin' beat freakin' deep being\nGot you weak creeps fleeing if you caught sleepin'\nI slaughter slice saute' slay dice mics\nDisplay nice tight lyrics whenever I recite\nI damage your physical whether minumum or maximum\nSpinnin em and spittin at em till my raps platinum\nPluck platinum plaques from walls\nAnd fuckin smash em into pieces so small\nA microscope couldnt pack em in\nI back em into corners from powerful forces\nDevour thier corpses and carve em with corkscrews\nForce crews to lose when I nail em like horseshoes\nBetter pay dues cuz I spray dudes\nLike Jeru's mind with rhymes so ahead of my time\n8 planets rotate around the Earth instead of nine\nCuz I destroyed the Earth with a in the past\nWhich is now the present time so prepare for the blast\nWhen it's all said and done all the emcee's is smashed\nThe Demigodz land as the last in they class\n\nx4\n\nYo I'm every emcee\nIt's all of me\nThat's the way it is\nWay it's gotta be\n\nEvery emcee can't match how I done this the wickedest flow\nI'll be 90 with a young chick that's with me for dough\nSo fat I got a T-Shirt that's hanging as a curtain\nAnd when they said your nice they meant only as a person\nFor certain you need someone to yell at ya crew\nWhen me an Ap connect we make green like yellow and blue\nPlease tell me the truth you wish ya felony's true\nCuz you that kid in the class that kept smellin the glue\nBut I'm a rational cat I make insane choices\nRise I kill wack rappers and blame voices\nThey useless like my card when it's maxed out\nI talk shit and throw stones at a glass house\nI be loved by classy women and floozy's\nCrowds love me like game like Lucy\nI write loosely It's been a while I been raw\nWe started something you don't know what you in for\nRise'll make you practice wish you had tactics to match this\nTalkin to myself in my ad libs\nAccess new you aint heard us before\nThe same name as the Germans in war\nThey wouldn't let us through the door so we came through the floor\nCut a hole throught the ceiling with the use of a saw\nNow girls stare but a lot of they heads are filled with air\nEasy like the first question on \"Who Wants To Be A Millionaire\"\nYeah the same girls denying em sex\nFind out you signing some checks will have you signing they breasts\nA foul cheater I tell wifey how much I need her\nThen I sleep with your girl and blame it on the way you treat her\nMake her leave you than leave her in pain from the lies\nShe tatooed my rap name than I changed it to Rise\nAccess and Demigodz 2 cliques from above\nWe roll deep our cliques thicker than Mother Love\n\nx8","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Every Emcee Ft. Apathy\n  artist: Rise\n  album: Best Of Rise\n  duration_ms: 246000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  F/ Rise\n\n  I feel energetic enough to jettison right off the planet\n  Come back down to Earth and splash in the Atlantic\n  Deeper than Atlantis and navigating the Nautilus\n  Im areonautic as NASA with data of astrologists\n  You can't swallow this I'll never be eaten\n  The street sweepin' heat seekin' beat freakin' deep being\n  Got you weak creeps fleeing if you caught sleepin'\n  I slaughter slice saute' slay dice mics\n  Display nice tight lyrics whenever I recite\n  I damage your physical whether minumum or maximum\n  Spinnin em and spittin at em till my raps platinum\n  Pluck platinum plaques from walls\n  And fuckin smash em into pieces so small\n  A microscope couldnt pack em in\n  I back em into corners from powerful forces\n  Devour thier corpses and carve em with corkscrews\n  Force crews to lose when I nail em like horseshoes\n  Better pay dues cuz I spray dudes\n  Like Jeru's mind with rhymes so ahead of my time\n  8 planets rotate around the Earth instead of nine\n  Cuz I destroyed the Earth with a in the past\n  Which is now the present time so prepare for the blast\n  When it's all said and done all the emcee's is smashed\n  The Demigodz land as the last in they class\n\n  x4\n\n  Yo I'm every emcee\n  It's all of me\n  That's the way it is\n  Way it's gotta be\n\n  Every emcee can't match how I done this the wickedest flow\n  I'll be 90 with a young chick that's with me for dough\n  So fat I got a T-Shirt that's hanging as a curtain\n  And when they said your nice they meant only as a person\n  For certain you need someone to yell at ya crew\n  When me an Ap connect we make green like yellow and blue\n  Please tell me the truth you wish ya felony's true\n  Cuz you that kid in the class that kept smellin the glue\n  But I'm a rational cat I make insane choices\n  Rise I kill wack rappers and blame voices\n  They useless like my card when it's maxed out\n  I talk shit and throw stones at a glass house\n  I be loved by classy women and floozy's\n  Crowds love me like game like Lucy\n  I write loosely It's been a while I been raw\n  We started something you don't know what you in for\n  Rise'll make you practice wish you had tactics to match this\n  Talkin to myself in my ad libs\n  Access new you aint heard us before\n  The same name as the Germans in war\n  They wouldn't let us through the door so we came through the floor\n  Cut a hole throught the ceiling with the use of a saw\n  Now girls stare but a lot of they heads are filled with air\n  Easy like the first question on \"Who Wants To Be A Millionaire\"\n  Yeah the same girls denying em sex\n  Find out you signing some checks will have you signing they breasts\n  A foul cheater I tell wifey how much I need her\n  Then I sleep with your girl and blame it on the way you treat her\n  Make her leave you than leave her in pain from the lies\n  She tatooed my rap name than I changed it to Rise\n  Access and Demigodz 2 cliques from above\n  We roll deep our cliques thicker than Mother Love\n\n  x8\n"}]