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Aesop Rock

Genres: Hip-Hop

The Yes And The Y'all Lyrics - Aesop Rock

Jiggy-jabberjaw vitamin idol and primal rages 

When bible page verse tidal waves begun (Water one) 

I wrote the book that shook America to splinters 

In a winter wasteland Icicle-bound barren township 

Call Baron Munchausen's proud gimps to clinch this chemical war pig 

Delinquent sinkin like a paper tugboat 

Well beneath your holiday 

Beached on a red tide infested shore corroding eastern seaboard beauty 

I'm a jigsaw slab, but all the pig saw was dirt bag 

 

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It's like a bleeding comet bombing on your sequels 

To the riverside park tunnel people claim last lifeform standing 

Carbon based pardons ain't enough 

My stilts truly personify the serbonite flea circus 

We urchins merkin on daily 

I catapult brain opera past basic 

Tear my own face off in the finale, stick around it's ill 

Diabolic Prodigal Son spill grimmace 

If you had one more eye, you'd be a Cyclops 

Which explains missing the premise 

Bliss mimic, baptise, chastise, laugh die 

Kiss the finish, piss the villagers the fuck off 

Pete Piper picked peppers, and Run rocked rhymes 

Aes Rock might've smoked one too many dimes in his time 

Now where you gonna be when the sun falls, brother 

Probably gathering your sheep with all these other mothafuckers 

Struck twice in the same place by a moody Zues fishliner 

Smackin the third clear out the park 

Going gone (To infinity and beyond!) 

I rocked for a flock of Chewbacca look-alikes in magic makers 

Hermit crabs and New York city sewer aligators 

Keep your homily dream out your homily 

I deal with tangible goods 

And avoid manufacturing food for landfills 

I've seen friends bow to needles 

I've seen needles bow to records 

I've seen boughs break 

I've seen God bow and make the clouds shake 

I've seen the proud break 

I've seen alot for a blind soldier 

Who tattooed the city scape up skin to blend in 

Rats travel by night invite the waterbugs 

I'm here to pull the three-prong 

When it's prime directive wormhole of self-sacrifice 

Had a hatchet slice for camps 

For that God-awful Frankenstein 

Starving your style to someday be a story in my kids 

Life's hard, life's easy 

Life's everyting in between me 

Life's Peachy like James and the Giant 

And I keep spittin as long as these kittens buy it 

And I keep casting my line as long as these fish will bite it 

And I like it (Don't try it like that) 

 

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(Movie sample) 

"Yes the bough is low 

That's the way it goes though... 

Maybe I should just give up or just stop trying 

But life is so uncertain, so short 

I've got to keep on searching 

And wherever it takes me, I've got to go" 

 

(Aesop Rock) 

Ran away temper tantrum, decrepid anthem 

Set a low goal, I arrived late 

I'm here to scrape a car clean to the funk machine 

Imposes on the underling amalgam cluster and identifies the mother 

(You got heart) 

I hate to tell you but it skips more than it palpitates 

Like these here little drunken archers missed one of they calculate 

The falcon hates the mockingbird 

The farmer hates the drought 

I hate em all, I kick the bottom brick out shouting "Yes y'all" 

And blow the village out perspective (Aesop!) 

Do you take this makeshift-Candy Land-cult classic-bastard style 

To be your lawfully wedded head trip 

Doing base throughout sickness, health, electrical storm 

Fire, pain, rain, hail, wind, ice, sleet, snow? (Hell no!) 

I'm balanced, personified phantom to the bone 

Walkin like a Jabberwocky 

Scalpin a pair of one-way tickets to shadowboxing 

Just like christmas with a shallow stocking 

Like this (I'm just trying to milk the mileage) 

You drop science like Don Herbert with liquor in him 

Soundin off like senior citizens sitting at bingo parlor bickering 

Yeah it's kinda funny, isn't it 

How I can build while you just sit there and bitch about your syllabus 

 

(Chorus) 4x 

Dwarfed by the lights, bewildered by the fanbase 

Bound by an idea, skeptical of the handshakes 

 

Skeptical of the handshakes {*repeat to fade*} 

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