P.A.I.N.T. Album Lyrics

Stop Biting
  • (feat. Tribe Unique)
  • I catch little sleep at night, wake up the next and keep it moving
  • Context, don't take me out, this raw fusion
  • Is climaxed, high frictional vestax
  • And techniques, making my money with less tax
  • And prestige, as long as I'm cracking my kraft cheese
  • Calling the cops and I have to leave
  • I'm either very smart, or incredibly stupid
  • Ahead of my time, I'm locked in a room with a view of the walls
  • Iron clap, my rhyme is a firing squad
  • Watching them fall and grabbing my bowling balls
  • Holding them all acountable with the mountain of evidence
  • You're under the table dead presidents
  • Wouldn't let you walk from the case with a hung jury
  • A lifetime ban from the mic if you come near me
  • The upright in odacity and gull
  • If you feel certain, you'll never get past the steel curtain
  • Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing
  • Or we'll be like fighting.... Mike Tyson
  • Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing
  • You ain't saying nothing, I keep head butting... Mike Tyson
  • [Mike Tyson]My style is impeduous
  • My defence is impregnible
  • Ima eat your style, eat your style kid
  • [Abstract Rude]Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing
  • Clash of the titans... Mike Tyson
  • Arjures, shoot off arrows like we're gladiator
  • Even if we get past the piles of knights with armor satire
  • Hate or die, haters don't you even try
  • Retreat from your sneak attack leave from us or you won't be back
  • Or the bishop will chop, will covert diagonals
  • In a hail of ammo, we'll give you your halo
  • Stay low in a bunker, resort with the thunder
  • Or we'll be hotile like german sheppard
  • And the viking manuever, we're taking Vancouver
  • To new heights with the viking like, no other producer
  • With a spiked ball and chain I'm Braveheart, Maximus
  • With an axe in his hand, slicing up these abstract Pakistans
  • Never stop, let you not be want again
  • Me and the Wolverine are the two of the hardest X-Men
  • Eighteen on the abaracus, hey to you in a happy room
  • No one comes to the accalade where all the Massmen are made
  • Clash of the titans in a street for fighting
  • We meet with the mic and my reach I'm deadly at best
  • Fuck Elliot Ness I'm a style Al Capone my styles my own
  • Stop biting... Mike Tyson
  • Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing
  • Or we'll be like fighting.... Mike Tyson
  • Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing
  • You ain't saying nothing, I keep head butting... Mike Tyson
  • [Mike Tyson]My style is impeduous
  • My defence is impregnible
  • Ima eat your style, eat your style kid
  • [Abstract Rude]Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing
  • Clash of the titans... Mike Tyson
  • Know how to pause you to switch your game plan
  • While you hearing this you change styles
  • Can't even tell we're listning to the same man
  • That we heard when we came out, shang-how
  • You keep biting off this rhyme writing
  • Style taking them without liscense, now crowd hypen
  • I'm navy seal on you foot soldiers
  • It's kill at will till that shit's over
  • I'm conceptuable, they just over, incomplete if it's lackluster
  • They bite like a frustrated boxer
  • I'm coming down like a paratrooper, hard on ya
  • If you're not i'm moving and shaking, no creature in you bakers
  • Bled out, too fragile for Shaq and the Lakers
  • Abstract's the major, minor, eighty-eight keys solo
  • With frequency, modulation and foot pedals
  • All out battle till beef settles
  • It's inticing, scorpion is in rising
  • All dead wait get shedded, we're downsizing
  • Independant, definately enterprising
  • We get offended when you're blating with the senseless biting
  • Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing
  • Or we'll be like fighting.... Mike Tyson
  • Stop biting while i'm rhyme writing
  • You ain't saying nothing, I keep head butting... Mike Tyson
  • [Mike Tyson]Everbody always talk about Mike Tyson
  • Is biting Holyfield
  • He bit somebody too man, you know what i'm saying
  • [Abstract Rude]Stop biting while I'm rhyme writing
  • Clash of the titans, Ab and Rob the Viking
  • [Mad Child]
  • Stop biting, no doubt
  • Yo Ab, I'm glad you're getting this off your chest
  • cause you and Freestyle Fellowship, Project Blowed
  • you guys are true originators of styles
  • And it's a compliment when these kids get inspired by what you did
  • and continue to do. But it's an insult when they get all gassed up
  • and forget where they got these styles from in the first place
  • you know? Battle Axe.
  • [Abstract Rude]
  • That's right


She's Always Right
  • (feat. Moka Only and Prevail)
  • [Abstract Rude]
  • Baby don't cry, dry your eye
  • This is my house, you get out, why am I outside
  • As the door closes
  • Baby I don't want to turn this into a war of the roses
  • Rock bottom to the lowest, I'm feeling hopeless
  • I hope you know this, my prayers dare us to stay focused
  • She don't know what broke is
  • I grew up in a rough ass part of L.A. where noone wants to live
  • Give us another chance to advance
  • Sorry Abby but I got to find another man
  • Damn, can a Scorpio get stung
  • Maybe I was young and dumb and full of cum
  • And Hell has sprung, no never that
  • Life is too short and you don't get it back
  • Roger that, she hanging up, I'm calling back
  • Later on we'll be making up in the sack
  • She's always right, we fuss and break up
  • We argue, fight and fuck to make up
  • Something seems wrong, but she don't say what
  • And even if she strikes me first I can't touch
  • You got to love it, though we never get to the bottom of it
  • It's like dealing with an alcoholic
  • When we're drunk off love, we just can't call it
  • And when we smoked off bud, then we'd both frolic
  • She's always right, we fuss and break up
  • We argue, fight and fuck to make up
  • [Moka Only]
  • I haven't fallen in love in a long time
  • To busy balling and calling the wrong line
  • Who was he fooling by doing that everytime
  • The joke's on you when Moke's on you, recline
  • I'm so much into me I can't be refined
  • When you touch me, it really don't blow my mind
  • If you call me, I ignore it half the time
  • If I offer you, forget it, it's asinine
  • I worry about it going to something that ain't be mine
  • Love is picture perfect but now ain't the time
  • You blame it on the mammal or you blame it on the sign
  • And the thing at the end of my tail that prevails
  • The sting is just a part of my male genital
  • And it fails to really keep the wind from my scales
  • Even a perfect ten will end and get steel
  • I'm the mystery with bad history up for sale
  • Her misery, no more kissing me, fuck the deal
  • I feel bad, but bitch's suck for real
  • Are you serious, nah, I guess I'm just stuck with you
  • Till I fall off my high horse with a bus to kill
  • [Abstract Rude]
  • She's always right, we fuss and break up
  • We argue, fight and fuck to make up
  • Something seems wrong, but she don't say what
  • And even if she strikes me first I can't touch
  • You got to love it, though we never get to the bottom of it
  • It's like dealing with an alcoholic
  • When we're drunk off love, we just can't call it
  • And when we smoked off bud, then we'd both frolic
  • She's always right, we fuss and break up
  • We argue, fight and fuck to make up
  • [Prevail]
  • The hardest part of this isn't the arguments
  • In front of the apartment with the entire neighborhood as the audience
  • Ignorance makes us both look like idiots
  • And I can't live with it, so lets figure it out
  • Before I'm back digging it out tomorrow night
  • Because ain't no sunlight when we fight
  • With those thin little rays between love and spite
  • Advantage, when you take it of me and say you love me
  • It's slanted, I think you got some problems with honesty
  • That hoams a little shining beacon of monogomy
  • If you cheat we both feel the heat
  • In love, there is no surrender so I run for retreat
  • [Abstract Rude]
  • She's always right, we fuss and break up
  • We argue, fight and fuck to make up
  • Something seems wrong, but she don't say what
  • And even if she strikes me first I can't touch
  • You got to love it, though we never get to the bottom of it
  • It's like dealing with an alcoholic
  • When we're drunk off love, we just can't call it
  • And when we smoked off bud, then we'd both frolic
  • She's always right, we fuss and break up
  • We argue, fight and fuck to make up


 
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P.A.I.N.T. Album Tracks

Lyrics
Disc
Track
Title
 
1
1
Hey, This Must Be Deep! (Intro)
 
1
2
Yeb!
 
1
3
Full Time Job
 
1
4
Ab Live @ The Goodlife Cafe '93
 
1
6
Heavyweights Round 4
 
1
7
Birds Of A Feather
 
1
8
Dawing Of The A.G.E.
 
1
9
Owls And Roosters
 
1
10
Frisbee
 
1
11
Killafornia To The Belly
 
1
12
Abscratchrude Interlude
 
1
13
Brothers Forever
 
1
14
M-A-Double S
 
1
16
Sun Sets On 'Em
 
1
17
Family Affair
 
1
18
A Coat Of Pain (Finale)
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