song endings

Well I’m as cool as a cucumber in a bowl of hot sauce
You’ve got the rhyme and reason but no cause
Well if you’re hot to trot you think you’re slicker than grease
I’ve got news for you crews you’ll be sucking like a leech

- Adam Yauch / MCA

[RIP]

Bob Marley was a prophet for the freedom fight
If dancin’ prays to the Lord
Then I shall feel alright’ 
I’m feeling good to play a little music
Tears running down my face ‘cause I love to do it’

- MCA / Adam Yauch

If you can feel what I’m feeling then it’s a musical masterpiece
If you can hear what I’m dealing with then that’s cool at least
What’s running through my mind comes through in my walk
True feelings are shown from the way that I talk

- Adam Yauch / MCA

[RIP]

Roving packs of elusive young become
Choke lore writers over boosted drums
In the terrifying face of a future tongue
Down down from a huntable surplus to one

- Aesop Rock, Zero Dark Thirty

To try to change the world I will plot and scheme.

- Adam Yauch / MCA

[RIP]

I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death.

- Nas

To all the mothers and sisters and the wives and the friends, I want to offer my love and respect to the end…

– MCA (Adam Yauch), Beastie Boys

Human beings in a mob
What’s a mob to a king? What’s a king to a God?
What’s a God to a non-believer who don’t believe in anything?
Will he make it out alive? Alright, alright, no church in the wild.

- Kanye West & Jay-Z

As I decay, demons prey above me like a vulture
Ability to endure contradiciton is a high sign of culture
Verbal sculptures, self defacing
It is not God or lunacy that I am facing
But the erasing of the purity and passion of my words
The herds of cattle babble on with talk of the absurd
But I preferred
To walk away from all the feuds
To find my life is more confusing than a rubic’s cube
So i’m subdued
In all my words of verbal prods
To live alone one must be an animal or a God
But it’s official
All of my pain is clear as crystal
The natural side of life has now been seeming artificial
But I can hit you
And rest assured that i’m a last words
I could give a fuck about your secrets and your passwords
I can pass words with the ability to hurt you
Patience is a virtue and knowledge is a commercial
I who have nothing but the pain that I refer to
I who have nothing but the pain that I refer to

- Jedi Mind Tricks, I Who Have Nothing

You probably could have had it all, 
You could have been that lonely star.

– The Weeknd, Montreal