That's Feckin It, Enough Is Enough

There's a bright golden haze on the meadow
There's a bright golden haze on the meadow
The corn is as high as an elephant eye
And it looks like it's climbing clear up to the sky

Oh! what a beautiful morning
Oh! what a beautiful day
I've got a beautiful feeling
Everything's going my way

All the cattle are standing like statues
All the cattle are standing like statues
They don't turn their heads as they see me ride by
But a little brown maverick is winking her eye

Oh! what a beautiul morning
Oh! what a beautiful day
I've got a beautiful feeling
Everything's going my way

All the sounds of the earth are like music
All the sounds of the earth are like music
The breeze is so busy, it don't miss a tree
And an old weeping willow is laughing at me

Oh! what a bautiful morning
Oh! what a beautiful day
I've got a beautiul feeling
Everything's going my way
Oh what a beautiful morning

Where? :blink:

Not here - it's dark, freezing and windy as hell.

Yo man... There's a lot of brothers out there flakin' and perpetratin
But scared to kick reality.
Man you've been doing all this dope producing.
You had a chance to show 'em what time it is...
So what you want me to do?
Express Yourself...

I'm expressin' with my full capabilities
And now I'm livin' in correctional facilities
Cause some don't agree with how I do this.
I get straight, meditate like a Buddhist
I'm droppin' flava, my behaviour is heriditery,
But my technique is very necessary.
Blame it on Ice Cube... Because he says it gets funky
When you got a subject and a predacit.
Add it on a dope beat
And that'll make you think.
Some suckaz just tickle me pink
To my stomache. 'Cause they don't flow like this one.
You know what? I won't hesitate to dis one
Or two before I'm through.
So don't try to sing this!
Some drop science
While I'm droppin' English.
Even if Yella
Makes it a-capella
I still express, yo, I don't smoke weed or a sess.
Cause its known to give a brother brain damage.
And brain damage on the mic don't manage
Nuthin'
But makin' a sucker and you equal.
Don't be another sequel...

Express Yourself...
Express Yourself...
Come on and do it...

Express Yourself...
Express Yourself...
Come on and do it...

Now, gettin' back to the PG.
That's program, and it's easy.
Dre is back. Newjacks, I mean hollow,
Expressin' ain't their subject
Because they like to follow
The words, the style, the trend,
The records I spin.
Again and again and again
Yo, you on the other end.
Whatch a brother playin' dope rhymes with no help.
There's no fessin' and guessin'
While I'm expressin myself.
It's crazy to see people be
What society wants them to be. But not me!
Ruthless...
Is the way to go
They know.
Others say rhymes that fail
To be original.
Or they kill where the hiphop starts,
Forget about the ghetto
And rap for the pop charts.
Some musicians curse at home
But scared to use profanity
When up on the microphone.
Yeah, they want reality.
But you won't hear none.
They rather exaggerate, a little fiction.
Some say no to drugs and take a stand,
But after the show they go lookin' for the dopeman.
Or they ban my group from the radio.
Hear NWA and say "Hell no!".
But you know it ain't all about wealth.
As long as you make a note to...

Express Yourself...
Express Yourself...
Come on and do it...

Express Yourself...
Express Yourself...
Come on and do it...

Express Yourself...
From the heart.
Cause if you wanna start to move up the chart
Then expression is a big part of it.
You ain't efficient when you flow
You ain't swift, movin' like a tortoise.
Full of rigor mortis.
There's a little bit more to show
I got rhymes in my mind, and better like an embryo.
Or a lesson - all of 'em expression
And if you start fessin' -
I got a Smith and Wessun
For you.
I might ignore your record
Because it has no bottom.
I get loose in the summer. When in spring and autumn
It's Dre on the mic, gettin' physical.
Doin' the job
NWA is the lynch mob!
Yes, I'm a cob?
But you know you need this.
And the knowledge is growin'
Just like a foetus, or a tumor.
But here's the rumor:
Dre is in the neighborhood
And he's up to no good.
When I start expressin' myself,
Yella, slam it!
Cause If I stay funky like this I'm doin' damage.
Or I'mma be too hyped,
And need a straight jacket.
I got knowledge and other suckaers lack it.
So, when you see Dre, a DJ on the mic,
Ask what it's like.
It's like we gettin' hype tonight.
Cause if I strike
It ain't for your good health.
But I won't strike if you just...

Express Yourself...
Express Yourself...
Come on and do it...

Express Yourself...
Express Yourself...
Come on and do it...

Express Yourself...
Come on and do it...
Come on and do it...
Come on and do it...
Come on and do it...

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Originally posted by J'Pol@29 December 2003 - 01:18
There's a bright golden haze on the meadow
There's a bright golden haze on the meadow
The corn is as high as an elephant eye
And it looks like it's climbing clear up to the sky

Oh! what a beautiful morning
Oh! what a beautiful day
I've got a beautiful feeling
Everything's going my way

All the cattle are standing like statues
All the cattle are standing like statues
They don't turn their heads as they see me ride by
But a little brown maverick is winking her eye

Oh! what a beautiul morning
Oh! what a beautiful day
I've got a beautiful feeling
Everything's going my way

All the sounds of the earth are like music
All the sounds of the earth are like music
The breeze is so busy, it don't miss a tree
And an old weeping willow is laughing at me

Oh! what a bautiful morning
Oh! what a beautiful day
I've got a beautiul feeling
Everything's going my way
Oh what a beautiful morning

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i've had just about enough of you and your trolling http://imageshack.us/files/gangs_smiley_rangers.gif

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That's Feckin It, Enough Is Enough, I Can Express Myself Too

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I was expecting a nude picture :(

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Originally posted by the_faceman+29 December 2003 - 02:22--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (the_faceman @ 29 December 2003 - 02:22)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'> <!--QuoteBegin-J&#39;Pol@29 December 2003 - 01:18
There&#39;s a bright golden haze on the meadow
There&#39;s a bright golden haze on the meadow
The corn is as high as an elephant eye
And it looks like it&#39;s climbing clear up to the sky

Oh&#33; what a beautiful morning
Oh&#33; what a beautiful day
I&#39;ve got a beautiful feeling
Everything&#39;s going my way

All the cattle are standing like statues
All the cattle are standing like statues
They don&#39;t turn their heads as they see me ride by
But a little brown maverick is winking her eye

Oh&#33; what a beautiul morning
Oh&#33; what a beautiful day
I&#39;ve got a beautiful feeling
Everything&#39;s going my way

All the sounds of the earth are like music
All the sounds of the earth are like music
The breeze is so busy, it don&#39;t miss a tree
And an old weeping willow is laughing at me

Oh&#33; what a bautiful morning
Oh&#33; what a beautiful day
I&#39;ve got a beautiul feeling
Everything&#39;s going my way
Oh what a beautiful morning

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i&#39;ve had just about enough of you and your trolling http://imageshack.us/files/gangs_smiley_rangers.gif [/b][/quote]
you are teh troll with your hun scarf.

don&#39;t drink brass monkey, like the beat funky
Nickname Eazy-E your 8 ball junkie
Bass drum kicking, to show my shit
Rap a hole in my dick, boy, I don&#39;t quit
Crowd rocking motherfucker from around the way
I got a six shooter yo mean brave
Rolling through the hood to find the boys
Kick dust and cuss crank up some noise
Police on my drawers, I have to pause
40 ounce in my lap and it&#39;s freezing my balls
Hook a right turn and let the boys go past
then I say to myself, "They can kiss my ass"
Hip to get drunk got the 8 in my lips
Put in the old tape Marvin Gaye&#39;s greatest hits
Turn the shit up had the bass cold whomping
Cruising through the east side south of Compton
See a big ass and I say word
I took a look at the face, and the bitch was to the curb
Hoes on my tip for the title I&#39;m holding
Eazy-E&#39;s fucked up and got the 8 ball rolling

Verse Two: Eazy-E

Riding on Slauson looking for Crenshaw
Turned down the sound to ditch the law
Stopped at a light and had a fit
Cause a Mexican almost wrecked my shit
Flipped his ass off put it to the floor
Bottle was empty so I went to the store
Nigga on tip cause I was drunk
See a sissy ass punk had to go in my trunk
Reached inside cause it&#39;s like that
Came back out with a silver gat
Fired at the punk and it was all because
I had to show the nigger what time it was
Pulled out the jammy and like a mirage
A sissy like that got out of Dodge
Sucka on me cause the title I&#39;m holding
Eazy-E&#39;s fucked up and got the 8 Ball rolling

Verse Three: Eazy-E

Olde English 800 cause that&#39;s my brand
Take it in a bottle, 40, quart, or can
Drink it like a madman yes I do
Fuck the police and a 5-0 too
Stepped in the park I was drunk as hell
Three bitches already said, "Eric your breath smells&#33;"
40 ounce in hand that&#39;s what I got
"Yo man you see Eazy urlin&#39; in the parking lot?"
Stepped on your foot cold dissed your hoe
Asked her to dance and she said, "Hell No&#33;"
Called her a bitch cause that&#39;s the rule
Boyz n tha Hood trying to keep me cool
Tell my homeboy you wanna kick my butt
I walked in your face and we get on up
I start dropping the dogs and watch you fall
Just dumb full of cumn got knocked out cold
"Make you look sick you snotty nosed prick&#33;
Now your fly bitche is all over his dick&#33;"
Punk got dropped cause the title I&#39;m holding
Eazy-E&#39;s fucked up and got the 8 ball rolling

Verse Four: Eazy-E

Pass the brew mother fucker while I tear shit up
and yall listen up close to roll call
Eazy-E&#39;s in the place I got money and juice
Rendezvous with me and we make the deuce
Dre makes the beats so goddamn funky
Do the Olde 8 fuck the brass monkey
Ice Cube writes the rhymes, that I say
Hail to the niggas from CIA
Crazy D is down and in effect
We make hard core jams so fuck respect
Make a toast all you punks to the title I&#39;m holding
Eazy-E&#39;s fucked up and got the 8 ball rolling

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Originally posted by Smooch@29 December 2003 - 03:22

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That&#39;s Feckin It, Enough Is Enough, I Can Express Myself Too

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I was expecting a nude picture :(

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Sicko

indeed&#33;

(another useful post :) )

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Originally posted by samsamsamsam@29 December 2003 - 01:31
indeed&#33;

(another useful post :) )

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Exactly :)

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Originally posted by samsamsamsam@29 December 2003 - 03:31
indeed&#33;

(another useful post :) )

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You feell "indeed&#33;" is another useful post.

To each their own I suppose.

Just backin you up JP :)

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Originally posted by samsamsamsam@29 December 2003 - 03:36
Just backin you up JP :)

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Thanks, I appreciate it mate.