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1968: A L'uomo Strano Soundtrack

by AntiFrantik

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Clouds bloody red; an omen looms Should we run for cover? No, we're getting loud in the face of certain doom "Hit us with your best shot" Staring at us like an open wound Something revolutionary That will help with anything we're going through Victory the next stop Wait Leadership'll get shot Try to make a little noise and have the pressure hit you Get your neck rocked similar to Hogan and his leg drop Hate Is the main ingredient; no-one's ready yet to put a fresh pot On the burner So we're further from the end A net loss, but I'm less shocked Break Tell me why we're really fighting, bruh? (Everywhere they try to hold us down) Tell me what we're really fighting for (Everywhere they try to hold us down) Screaming at us "Yo, we hate you all!" (Everywhere they try to hold us down) Even still we're gonna break through walls (Nothing's ever gonna hold us now) Building in my chest now Should I let it rest? Never Conversations truly were a let down Tried paying my respects But their teeth are biting deep into my flesh And my patience failing every single test All I am to them is just a pest So they'll never realize that I'm a threat now Try to bide my time Wait until the moment when I'm gonna shine I look further over the horizon Notice all them cutting down men in their prime Suffering in silence When demanding freedom has become a crime They can never blame me for the coming violence They known they're already crossing over lines
2.
I'm the realest motherfucker here MVP candidates better wait another year Everything I say is etched in stone I'm the next to blow Mauling motherfuckers like a momma bear Nobody on this Earth Is worthy of comparing to me other than immaculate births How is that ever possible? All those heavy laden who thirst Can come to me because I'm spitting the gospel I'm floating up to Heaven through the ozone layer I've got a ticket for the round trip Yes, the vacation sounds sick In the vehicle of magical prayer I never down shift Confidence: you know that I found it Meanwhile everybody standing around it is astounded Not bad for the one that they all shitted on Doesn't matter if I'm ever surrounded Because all the imitators will continually get it wrong On the other hand, I'm nearing perfection Of my art form Call it scientific selection Because every time I'm on the mic I'm going to wreck shit Take your smart phone GPS the simplest exit Inconvenient truth in a sentence Leave your heart sore Feelings breaking free of pretension Tension Won't forget to mention No-one can ever find solutions before first dissension But can I hide my sentience? Authorities are holding everybody (back, back) And so I'm putting up a bit of a front They sit and wait for me to take a shot, I know I'm (past that) Never giving them a person to hunt But yo, we're coming to the season Sun is in the sky and illuminating our freedom Therefor from the day we realize it to the hour when we breathe our (last gap) We be doing just whatever we want Better recognize I'm all those things Bitch, you better recognize I'm all those things, ok? Yeah, you better know I'm all those things Look into my eyes, see I'm all those things, ok? Free-falling so I spread my wings Bitch you better recognize I'm all those things, ok? Won it all so I'm wearing my rings Look into my eyes, see I'm all those things, ok?
3.
About time that I laid the smackdown Rest assured I'm ensuring this is the last round Allow the bell to ring I am no defender The lyricism dismembers Opponents, I know they've felt the sting Don't accept the progression? You need to back down Otherwise feel the fury within my rap sounds There is no turning back We are on a mission Pursue it without permission From rulers who's hearts have turned to black Honest I wanna know what you can do for me And I'm hoping you have the right answer All aggressions of my people now they flow through me Let it multiply within you like a bad cancer I got the fire in me For what I'm trying to be 'Cause what I'm trying to be Is someone flying and free I got the fire in me Stepping my foot out in the street, become a warrior Bleeding profusely, doing it for the cause 'Cause I'm fighting for the future me, never for the applause In the desert looking for an oasis not a mirage Currently boxed in but breaking free of the storyboard A couple of gunshots made stupidly; feel the barrage Like a sickening Kama Sutra, b; you don't want that massage But when gambling for your future you'll even out all the odds Done with apathy the outside is something I have to see Digging for miles into the Earth Finding solutions and bringing the back Drow pursuing say "Nothing is proven "You're carrying nothing 'cause nothing is fact" All of it got me rapidly so apparently doubt is too fast for me But I got something that I can believe in 'Cause L'uomo is going to climb Over the mountains design Destinies, all of them part of the sequence Looking for something that's truly divine Something that's one of a kind You'll only encounter it naturally but sometimes there's gonna be casualties
4.
Glass is shattering, everything seems to have unravelled Into oblivion, farthest distance I've ever travelled Brothers pleading for mercy after the hellish battles How do I soldier on, all momentum's not in our favour Haemoglobin on my tongue making a taste to savour Taking control of all my thoughts, writing 'em down on paper All my heroes have fallen; wondering should I follow Or should I continue on this journey, chest cavity hollow Taking advantage of today because there's no tomorrow Smile upon my face; humour has desecrated me Just a spectacle most of the time you'd pay to see For who I am right now's certainly not the way to be Looking right into the camera Eyes burning, bearing the teeth, overcome with the grief All 'cause now you're realizing what is in motion in not a plan for ya Definition of peace shaky at least, but I'll carry ya Shouldering the globe on my back, I'm Atlas Nevertheless the Shepherd's gone and I can't get past it To me the world's heartless So full of great darkness But everywhere I go I'm hearing it's so fantastic I investigate my origins stemming from myth Harrowing exegesis keeps me from being elitist But everyday I question "What am I getting from this?" All power has bee ceded and soon I'll be defeated I'm specializing in capturing things I never needed It's an insatiable hunger, my friend, you need to feed it But now the bowl's empty Resources once aplenty I watch the suffering, emotions at once depleted
5.
Diving in the well to think Possibly I'm on the brink My Heart of Stone about to sink I think that you have an issue Looming on horizons All those fact you gave I had to disprove What is it your hiding? Sooner or later I'm gonna find it, follow my assignment (Forward progress now) 'Cause I'm never in need of your signage, moving in silence (There's just not a sound) Revolution in action. all my fears reduced to a fraction Never thought that we'd be the last ones to pass on Knowing that we fought the crown Now everywhere I look I see that revolution's in the air Usher in the winds of change, feel it blowing through your hair Yes, I was frustrated and aggressive, ever felt despair Now everywhere I look I see that revolution's in the air Time to make the final charge Make the final charge Time to make the final charge 'Cause freedom is at large So can you please show a little bit Respect for me, not indifference You should be wary of those Unfairly depose 'Cause peace: we are here to win The upper hand? We got that So understand: can't stop that Yeah we want back part of every contract What you do we bomb that using every strong fact Better turn tail run away There's no point planning for another day What we bring? It's gonna stay Then we'll sing "Oh what a day" That time comes no-one is left out We all are on the rise and we come with the best clout 'Cause we're so thankful All the hard work that we put in We're using it for shutting the set down

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released May 9, 2014

all songs written and produced by AntiFrantik
mixed and mastered by T.J. Habibi for Secret Suburbia Studios
recorded at Secret Suburbia Studios, Toronto
cover art by AntiFrantik

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