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dept. of rec. - blessings (radio) lyrics

dept. of rec. – “blessings”
[emcee(s): adam 12 and stape mega]
[producer(s): adam 12 and stape mega]
[scratches: drew dollars]

[hook 1: adam 12 and samples with scratches by drew dollars] (x3)
[adam 12]
you’ve got the feeling and you love it
[samples with scratches by drew dollars]
“flipping on the mic, it’s a cl-ssic” – sample from method man – “sub crazy”

[verse 1: adam 12]
this like that
get high, lounge back, realize your life
see visions in your life that expand like sky
this that rump doc, super rock, quiet storm lip-lock
writhing in the heat between the sheets, sweaty boot-knock
this that first big check, your first grabbed mic—get wreck
first adrenaline run, first time you spit venom
that k!lls the cypher dead. this that first rush of weed
to your head, the first time you nutted, the first time you got head
the first time you gave head. this that home run day
this is acid in the rain, up late. this is smoking that
blunt at eight a.m. i’m saying this that
beat that keep playing and playing

[hook 1: adam 12 and samples with scratches by drew dollars] (x4)
[adam 12]
you’ve got the feeling and you love it
[samples with scratches by drew dollars]
“flipping on the mic, it’s a cl-ssic” – sample from method man – “sub crazy”

[verse 2: adam 12]
this beats being
six years old and throwing eggs at automobiles
it’s breathing real hard when a cop on your heels. it’s like
that first night [?] throw up. was thinking you’s
a grownup at the valentine’s dance when you show up
so drunk, it’s like getting that friday hookup
it’s like her letting you push her. it’s your mental
all slowed up. it’s your sneaks splashed with throw up
it’s the lawn where you yawn, when you stretch, when you wake up
it’s your man getting caught by a bigger squad chasing
it’s taking mad lumps to save him. it’s cuts and
scars. it’s the back of squad cars. this beat bang
from everyone from dead folks to toddlers, we got ya

[hook 2: adam 12] (x2)
[?] your life. well, that’s a good thing
rock on. all you hip hop heads [?]
shit could only get better. i know my flow’s
real. ayyo, stay away from crack ‘cause that shit k!lls

[verse 3: stape mega]
you stressed ‘cause we blessed the best yet
two dudes come together, form department of rec
we bend you and break you and shake you from the onset
me and adam 12, we get offensive like the tet
cool, calm, collect bounty hunters like boba fett
no time to check the set and we expect
to catch you and pull your soul straight through your neck
what’s next? two cats with checks, artistic
abilities and dope concepts (we got this shit). i’ll paint
your planet, sculpt with limestone and granite. my shit is monu-
-mental, outerspace like crypt and planet. yeah
and peace to all the heads i deal tough with (tell ‘em who, yo)
doap nixon, rod davis, beef and liquid
got nice with. i’m a blunted mess, kid
with some shroom blunts mixed with some early girl hybrid
i’m high, kid, rumble in bowling alleys like allen i. did

[hook 1: adam 12 and samples with scratches by drew dollars] (x8)
“flipping on the mic, it’s a cl-ssic” – sample from method man – “sub crazy”

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