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look a rain drop see
falling from the sky
it'll hit the ground
wave your hand buh-bye
up there in the sky
right now it's high
falling from above
is it going to die?
when angels cry
sometimes in july
like people in a way
it's easy to see why
i need more time
today it rains again
i have to say more
its almost six a.m.
soul mind and flow
your heart will race
while rain drops fall
in a glorious dance
so many of them
we call it bad weather
weak on their own
a strong force together
a waterfall of thoughts
something to ponder
back to the story
bright light and thunder
this drop is me
that one is you
came out from a cloud
from an ocean of blue
form an allegiance
create a cirlce of life
two drops of water
we are falling in love
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rain drops fall over and over
come down go up no end to this story
rain drops fall over and over
phenomenon i call free falling
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i see you move
i see you on the floor
a sip of my drink
while staring at her
she dance like this:
like nobody sees
the music she feels
with elegance and ease
things i'd do to you honey
you don't even have a clue
for the time being though
im just savouring the view
scent of wild flowers skin delicate and tender
add the way she moves and throw it in a blender
my mind paints the way i peel the dress off her
its like hearing music if your were deaf before
like seeing the light when you open your eyes
like knowing all the answers without asking any whys
makes your head spin
what went through my mind
if the music was to end
she would make it rewind
i make her spin around
hold my hand up high
she floats in a rhythm
with a look in her eye
then i hear her say:
nothing's what it seems
not any more at least
i wake up from a dream
places we go faces we see
and after all this it was just a dream!
places i have been faces i have seen
still a lot of times its not what it seems
places we have went to faces we have seen
life after all could be just another dream
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yo listen man i have a plan
lets tell our story together
open your laptop get a pen
hold the muse by her feather
put meaning into words
a whole story into a phrase
be gentle with the phoenix
be respectful of it's ways
break out the ink and a quill
turn the music up, you feel?
As Old School as papyrus
ancient like the burning fires
good and pure like my desires
that's the way to get higher
open your mind i'm talking
BIG i'm talking grand idea
Eureka! means i found it!
Hip-Hop i re-imagined it
This Has a way about it
i am ready to Shout it!
there is a place its called The Garden of Eden
i can try to get you in though its not a given
have you ever thought about going to Heaven
c'mon give it a thought man if you still haven't
they got a bouncer there, with a flaming sword
i will not sneak you in That i just can't afford
i want to go there - it's a Club with a capital C
you can only get a ticket if you are a true eMcee
do not try to carry in, they got all you need there
if they catch you dirty, they'll make it a nightmare
creative style your dreams are waiting for you
you have to be honest at everything you ever do
i thought this through it's a style of the Creator
that is what a real eMcee is we care and cater
for the ones who feel and hear, we put a show on
i do this if i have to but i don't wanna go alone
i need a team with me to make the sound good
bring your mic, we're gonna need a Deejay too
make a tight circle i can trust and be understood
remember keep it real and put on your hood
catch on man, we can do it Live at the Garden
once we're in who knows whats gonna happen!
https://soundcloud.com/mc-kit-2/mc-kit-true-emcee-club-eden
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i see you move
i see you on the floor
a sip of my drink
while staring at her
she dance like this
like nobody sees
the music she feels
with elegance and ease
things i'd do to you honey
you don't even have a clue
for the time being though
i'm just savoring the view
scent of wild flowers
skin delicate and tender
add the way she moves
and throw it in a blender
my mind paints the way
i peel the dress off her
it's like hearing music
if your were deaf before
like seeing the light
when you open your eyes
like knowing all the answers
without asking any whys
makes your head spin
what went through my mind
if the music was to end
she would make it rewind
i make her spin around
hold my hand up high
she floats in a rhythm
with a look in her eye
then i hear her say:
"nothing's what it seems"
not any more at least
i wake up from a dream
what's the next thing that i see?
you never going to guess
on the floor next to my bed
i see the sexy girl's dress
yes! dreams do come true
is what i'm thinking to myself
now i'm skipping work too
'cause it's already twelve
the moral of the story
is not difficult to realize
i saw all the right moves
in the dancing girl's eyes
places i go
faces i see
things are not always
what the seem to be
places i have went to
faces i have seen
life after all could be
yet another dream
places I go
faces I see
and after All this
it was just a dream
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this is not a free country
pick a place on the globe
they force the laws upon us
US - free people of the world
i am not free to do as i wish
says the man i have never seen
my freedom to act, my free will
taken away by the sinful machine
i should be able to say and do things my way
as long as none else's freedom is taken away!
in a world full of art, love, hope and God
will not be any jails or psychiatric wards
look, the elctions are staged such a cheap act
who cares who gets picked? same outcome, facts
keep paying taxes guess what the money is for
there are more wars going on than ever before
they show you suffering show you pain
through your eyes right into your brain
some are addicted to the "news" from the box
it contaminates your mind, worse than drugs
people don't watch it, what's there to see?
just violence and sex on TV
they create a show out of sinful things
rappers now days call themselves kings
how dare you say that how dare you think?
your throne is a myth get off of it quick
think about chess you have to protect your King
you're playing for the system? not gonna win!
God reigns over All, his rule is supreme
i check! my pawn turns into a Queen
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Mc Kit, im a cat i compose my songs
a dog's gonna to bark, a dog is a dog
i go to an extent come see how long
dog sits on a chain, cats are free to walk
no reason to chase me, im high up in a tree
barking won't help, you wake a Lion in me
if it happens that you, slip off your leash
you take that chance, run away if you wish
if they catch you again and tie to a chain
they do it that way, so you can't run away
you can guard their money be my guest
real treasure though is what's in my chest
doesn't take any heart to diss a cat, fella
i fight for my freedom do this a capella
we live in a junge it's true what they say
it's a struggle for me every night and day
dog chase a cat it's hungy for food
bad dog doesn't see i am more like a wolf
figure out for yourself if you're evil or good
i gave you a recepie hope its understood
what else do you need how much more proof
i am a Whale in a sea, a cat on your roof
hold on to knowledge while my sub woofs
still all i hear in the background is woof...woof
https://soundcloud.com/mc-kit-2/mc-kit-the-struggle-cats-and-dogs
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He is a creature of the night
lives deep inside your closet
comes out after midnight
have you not heard the gossip?
he is coming for me
that's how the rumor has it
he is coming for you
so we both have to face it
we haven't been good
today we misbehaved
mom and dad are asleep
and we can't be saved
i won't let go of you, sister
i know that you are scared
they say he is so sinister
our lives won't be spared!
don't let go of my hand,
don't let go of me brother!
i got you, little sister
lets get under the cover
wait! do you hear that noise,
is it water drops from the faucet?
can you check under the bed,
are you sure you locked the closet?
-lets take turns sleeping
-i think that idea is good
we can't both fall asleep
-you go first, -no! you should!
there must be a way
we must find a way to cope
all that's left is a prayer
all we can do is hope...
wait, yes, i think i got it!
they both did it so quick!
little hands reached out,
the light switch went - click!
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i share a piece of mind
thoughts in my head
a piece of my heart
right there on her plate
don't play with your food
it is not meant for a toy
she pokes it with a fork
adds sauce made of soya
she didnt care even though salt makes it hurt
these are my feelings catchup stain on my shirt
and when dinner was over she asked for dessert
i told her i'm sorry this i just can't afford
i gave her enough, enough for just a taste
she is hungry for more, my cooking is the best
now its over my heart is hidden away in a fridge
i put a lock on the door so witches can't reach
she wants to be smart
thinks she is a player
what i feel for her now
is more like whatever
it has been a long time
i won't hold the grudge
its about music for me
not my place to judge
now this is important for me its like a prayer
i try to live my life while being honest fair
i reach out to you don't bite a hand that feeds
karma exists you and me have to plant the seeds
it's in your interest to grow flowers and trees
when the time comes check your garden for weeds
if all you do in consume its not going to bloom
Mr or Miss player: You'll be alone in your room
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Some time long ago, in the garden by the riverbed
I asked her to pick a color - purple or red?
She did not answer a while maybe thinking i'm mad
Enjoy while it lasts she eventually said
Seven colors are like notes in a silent song
Can't take any away or it can all go wrong
There are seven of each, she then smiled and said:
Let the garden bloom and blossom in purple And Red
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you ask me what is love?
i'll tell you how it is
it's right here in the air
the air we both breath
it's in the tear drops
that fall from clouds above
trust me when i say this
sometimes it hurts to love
love is in the sunlight
that shines upon us both
love really makes no sense
like beauty of a rose
love's really hard to find
my chances - slim to none
please hear the song i sing
'cause maybe i am the one
the one who you could talk to
when everything's gone wrong
the one who comforts you
the one who sings this song
you know, i maybe special
and crazy in some way
although i'm very careful
with words that i do say
i know that you are out there
this world is big enough
i know some day i'll find
someone i could love
i know that you are out there
this world is big And Small
i know some day i'll find
a girl with native soul
a soul i could endear
to share my world with you
i look for someone special
to wisper i love you
even if she heard me
there is nothing i could do
to make her understand
my words are really true
is anybody out there!?
however far may be
is anybody out there...
who sang this song with me
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