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oddjobs - bbq wings and a prayer lyrics

[verse 1: advizer]
a long way from home, completely apathetic
most the time surrounded by our creepy academics
rest the time spent all sleepy and pathetic
until i become one of those creepy academics
leave me at the entrance, i’ll find my way through the maze
been like that since the day i moved away
accumulated lots of information
and taking lots of advice from all the elder patrons

[verse 2: nomi and crescent moon]
i forgot to thank god on my first album
too busy giving props to the local talents
remember when your record label was a wrecking crew?
and now you barely recognize the kids that used to troop?
yo, how’d you get your rap name? i saw it on a napkin
well, who’s the lady in the frame? it’s my mama in the rain
it’s a storm raising a swarm of kids (buck!)
that’s why dudes trip if you call they mama b+tch

[hook: crescent moon]
you can’t resist the feeling
come on, let me see a few hands try to lift the ceiling, come on, y’all!
you can’t resist the feeling
now let me see a few hands try to lift the ceiling, yeah!
[verse 3: advizer]
like they all dropped their cellphones in the toilet, i can’t call it
and y’all explain the hidden bars, should quit your jaws
and no one’s falling for it in the tall and short of it
you still throwing rocks at the walls of the fortress
well, there goes the neighborhood, we here to stay for good
concrete bricks and different layers of wood
from staying solid and staying put
calling shots on the low like a true player should

[verse 4: nomi]
i do swear by the hand that i jerk
that i’ll send you down to the core of the earth
f+ck with mine? it’ll be helen keller time
respect the game and everything will be fine
isolated ourselves in a city of millions
put our lives on the shelf and kept building
music, mama dance cuz daddy’s coming home
for you sensitive types, this is a poem:

[hook: crescent moon and advizer]
yo, you can’t resist the feeling
now let me see a few hands try to lift the ceiling, lift it up, y’all!
remember, you can’t resist the feeling
now let me see a few hands try to lift the ceiling, and it goes, and it goes! (uh, check it out, yo)
[verse 5: advizer]
your mom’s the c+cktail waitress at the ho+chunk casino
i told her what’s up and she slipped me a c+note
cuz she knows our flow’s beyond sight and belief
squash the punch, spike the beef, clutch the mic in my t++th
i don’t write to the beat, just the drums in my head
so either play dumb or play dead
underestimated story of our careers
but we ain’t even reach our glory years, and done more than our peers

[verse 6: crescent moon]
loud and clear, clearly ours
the hour nears, here we are
never left ya, never leave ya, never will
peep the lecture in your speaker, let it chill
and reflect on what i feed ya, how’d it feel?
was it pleasure? did it teach ya? was it real?
aight, shut up, listen how your heart line throb
everyone forget about your part time job
where’s my arts high squad? probably famous as h+ll
or else locked in prison, painting your cells
i’m maintaining as well, been draining myself
under my eternal rhyme journal praying itself
you know, my pops was an artist, paint and sing, inhibitions
never got on stage, couldn’t take the criticism
but you must do it, i ain’t mad at you but since you chose music
over me, wish you woulda stuck to it
[hook: crescent moon]
you can’t resist the feeling
now let me see a few hands try to lift the ceiling, it’s burning, y’all!
you can’t resist the feeling
now let me see a few hands try to lift the ceiling, lift the ceiling, lift the ceiling

yeah, just get that feeling, come one, y’all!
remember, you can’t resist the feeling, can’t fight it, y’all!
few hands try to lift the ceiling, and it’s burning, and it’s burning
you can’t resist the feeling, come on!
let me see…

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