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THE HIGHLANDER - FIRST CHRONICLES

by Mr. Forge

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LIVE FOREVER featuring Zigg Ultra Nebula Cosmic Chicano Music (c) BMI 2012 Zigg Ultra Nebula Introduction: There's a tale of man who's been alive for centuries that cannot die. They say he was born of Aztec & Germanic Reich (Rike) They say he found his way into immortality….. thru music. Dormant returning from his sabbatical, He'll display his mortality... Hook: LIVE FOREVER I’m living thru my music…. And Best believe, Been doing this for centuries… I’m living thru my music…. 1st Verse: Forever like memories, Written in time, eternally, I take what’s thrown my way like tragedy, Makes me stronger, As I creep on the M.I.C. Seems like these young whipper snappers think they better than me, And best believe, they motivated me, Made me think, Been doing this for years, Fuck that, been doing this for centuries, Highlander design, Aztec Pride, Mutated DNA mixed Germanic Tribe, As the days they seem to fly by, Marinating on good times, Forever hearing my seeds, They laughing, Ricocheting thru my brain Everlasting, Even though I can’t complain, I’m alive forever, even after I hit that grave, Yeah! Hook: LIVE FOREVER I’m living thru my music…. And Best believe, Been doing this for centuries… I’m living thru my music…. 2nd Verse: Forever thinking bout my loved ones The ones I remember and long gone, Some that were taken too young But we live on, Touched forever Numb! Who wants to live forever? Its just, Something bout dying with honor, Not knowing the outcome, You never know the hour The Maker gone take ya To another dimension Away from these haters Living to die is a part of nature That’s why the moment you given now No waiting, No time to be complacent, Never know, When you gone meet Satan Try to rip ya face and everything destroyed you love, Everything gets taken, Soul stretched and raped and misshapen dreams Of what ya life could be My music speaks immortally. Hook: I’m living thru my music…. And Best believe, Been doing this for centuries… I’m living thru my music…. 3rd Verse: Forever living thru my music, So my kids could bump it for they kids to use it, Tell em Grandpa Forge was a beast emcee, So lucid, Unorthodox philosophy, Non exclusive, An Overman with every breath he breathed Loved being a Father to his Seeds, Forge chilled with Kings, Studied sorcery from Thieves, Slept with many Queens, Seen the world for what it be, Spoke his mind and never bowed down to a Human Being, Only G.O.D. He prayed everynight with his Family Tree, Like O.C.D. T’was a magical thing, protection from anything, That tried to intervene, His Kids, His true Legacy, For Eternity, Now that’s on everything!
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HIGHLANDER featuring Empuls Cosmic Chicano Music (c) BMI 2012 *Empuls Appears courtesy of Man Bites Dog Records/StoneMaple Music - ASCAP (c) 2012 Yeah, Mr. Forge Empuls Haha! I got folks asking me, Yo, Forge, what’s a HighLAnder? I’m like, It’s an emcee that’s being doing this for years, For centuries, nahmean! Yeah. Hook: I, Learned Sorcery from Thieves, I, Done kicked it with some Kings, I, Done slept with many Queens, So you, gone have to Murder me! Forge Verse: Off my sabbatical, Calculated timing, I stay mathematical, Lyrical enhancements? Nah, I’m all natural, Customly fitted, no manual, IManually, dismantle you into a manifold, Philosophical opticals, To see thru the obstacles, When these vatos get hostile, Send em’ to the hospital Now face rearrangement, Man that’s always optional From molecules, To hair follicles, Humble dude, But ready anytime, to put a few, In a pine, box if its must, Articulation with a grind, Full thrust, In my prime, Bout to brush off the dust! Hook: I, Learned Sorcery from Thieves, I, Done kicked it with some Kings, I, Done slept with many Queens, So you, gone have to Murder me! Empuls 2nd verse: Cuz I’ve committed, Reg aside And been inside the women too, Solider from another baited, plane Slain generations in my day, Put a couple nations on their back Stack bodies 7 deep in a row Around the map, Lay em’flat, One swipe of my blade, The masquerade’s over, David porter, Plaguing in the basement Doing water torture I’m got em’ around the planet, Spanding continents with damage, One man pandemic, never panicked Before the Birth of Christ, And every other religion, Gave Messiah’s conviction, Was The Mayans predicated I blessed papyrus, Then I make a myth with a verse And immortality has always been a gift and a curse! Forge 3rd Vese: Yeah, Now in the DMV, I’m respected, All the way to South Bay, L.A. We part of the Ancient, I just accepted the embellishment of taintment, Dug deep into my Warrior sanctions, Before their ever was creation Polluted by racist faces, Old money retired they places, But society’s hatred, Stays complacent, While the meek stay patient, I stayed patiently waitin, Been waiting for the right moment to about face Display my matrix, Never felt the death roll after decapitation, Never felt the sensation with a swift swing, Of The HighLAnder emcee Quickening! Hook: I, Learned Sorcery from Thieves, I, Done kicked it with some Kings, I, Done slept with many Queens, So you, gone have to Murder me!
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C.R.A.P. (Character Reacts After Pressure) featuring Golden Chyle Cosmic Chicano Music (c) BMI 2012 *Golden Chyle Appears courtesy of Stomprite Management Canada - BMI Unda Earth! Yeah, Mr. Forge Golden Chyle, woooo! How ya’ll feeling tonight? Thank you for coming out tonight, We gonna do this song called Character Reacts After Pressure Better know as C.R.A.P! I see you shaking ya head, check it out… Forge Verse 1 They say life is like baseball, Throws me curves all day long, Some say it’s so God can make me strong, I’ve learned to embrace it, But still trying to steal home, Like home invasion Need to work on my patience Stuck in that dugout, While the charmed ones live like Satan Dangerous liaisons, Laying it down like a Mason, I aint hating, Just appreciating who’s real and who’s faking, Then one day mang, I can take my kids on vacation, Till then… Golden Chyle Hook: I’m feeling good, Life is so good, God is so good, Even though life is shitty Forge Bridge: C is for the Character exposing true behavior, R is for Reaction the catalyst of nature, A is for After the affect, Its often later, P is for the Pressure, mang, they hating like we Lakers! 2nd Verse (I should change my name ya’ll) Should change my name to Habakkuk, For all the times I complained to God, Said Lord what’s up, Life flows over the rim, To the point I got more than a thousand cups, Life is so abrupt, Not much time to recoup and retouch, Daily lessons learning from running amuck, Cleaning my chucks, Everyday since shit always seems to get stuck But never to the bottom of my soul, I Stay clean from filth, Even though I’m knee deep, At least I ain’t cold… so I sing.. Golden Chyle Hook: I’m feeling good, Life is so good, God is so good, Even though life is shitty Forge Bridge: C is for the Character exposing true behavior, R is for Reaction the catalyst of nature, A is for After the affect, Its often later, P is for the Pressure, mang, they hating like we Lakers! 3rd Verse (yo, hand me an umbrella) Cuz clouds stay over my head, Fire the weatherman, Been raining for years, Animated in slow motion, Like I’m stuck in quick sand, Weight of the world on my shoulders, Even though I stay floating, Manage to stay carefree, Without the potion, Music is my therapy, It seeps in me, Seeps into my anatomy, Always doing the best I can, Father of 3, I see the best in them, And every day I wake, I sing this anthem… so sing… Golden Chyle Hook: I’m feeling good, Life is so good, God is so good, Even though life is shitty Forge Bridge: C is for the Character exposing true behavior, R is for Reaction the catalyst of nature, A is for After the affect, Its often later, P is for the Pressure, mang, they hating like we Lakers!
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THAT’S LIFE featuring Naymon, Wesbound & KoKane Cosmic Chicano Music (c) BMI 2012 *KoKane appears courtesy of Bud-E-Boy Entertainment – Koke Iz It Publishing © BMI 2012 *Wesbound appears courtesy of 999 Rack Records *Naymon – Unda Earth Entertainment/Jon Dough Muzik Yeah, you know life can be funny sometimes, You never know what life’s gonna throw ya way, For the meantime, try to stack that gouda, nam sayin’ Yo, I got the homies, KoKane, Wesbound, Naymon Let em’know homie, Naymon Verse: I am always out on my O.G. Dealing with the stress time in O.T. Show you right, Smoking on this kush till I O.D. Cuz if there’s heaven for ghetto’s I find it in an O.Z. Come with me, see what I got, A shotgun on the whole beat, Yeah I’m in these cold streets, Feds runnin’ ramped and they GPSin everybody Trackin’ all the cameras Got they eyes on niggaz Cuz its hotta than Atlanta They like to play by the rules, So I don’t have the answers, So we continue to struggle As if it really matters, Then there’s increase in the hustle So we contend as trappers, I focus on the present, the future, here and the after So I’m strategic, I never believed that I was a slacker, With misdemeanors and felonies We never were a factor In and outta the courts, We spending our money faster They stringing us right along, Like they play on the telecaster, Turn em, face to God, As we face the final chapter, Naymon! Kokane Hook: That’s Life, Aint life’s a bitch, You either die broke or rich, Life, I had to come up quick, Cuz aint nobody gave me shit, That’s Life, When they smile in your face, Stab you right in the back, Life doesn’t play by the rules! That’s Life! Wesbound Verse Homie its real on them streets, That’s why my eyes is on my back, Cuz niggaz kill for red and blue, But I get green just cuz I’m black, If you gone work or so sell on dope Or have breezy on track, Cuz all them good girls gone bad, And nowadays them hoes is with that I felt so much from pain from death It’s hard to sit back, I can’t even sleep unless I got some gin to relax, My heart quit chronic But my brain is screaming relapse, I want the world to feel me, And know it’s real when he raps, Racks, is the mission, Nine hundred and ninety-nine to be exact, People is behind me, So grind is where my mind be, Rollin by myself, I stand alone and that’s a fact, The closest ones to get em’ first Will stab you in yo back, Snakes in the grass, So I’m quick to mow the lawn, And leave em stomped on, Dust my shoulders off, And then stomp on, So if you worry bout me, Better worry bout you, If I don’t trust my damn self then how the fuck could I trust you! Wesbound! Kokane Hook: That’s Life, Aint life’s a bitch, You either die broke or rich, Life, I had to come up quick, Cuz aint nobody gave me shit, That’s Life, When they smile in your face, Stab you right in the back, Life doesn’t play by the rules! That’s Life! Forge Verse: Yeah, life’s always kicking my ass, While dabbling with classics like Coke, Need a pick me up, call up the homie, Kokane, 100% mang, Since we appreciate life’s pain, See sometimes, you gotta go thru the flames, The heat of life puts us in our place, Just in case, Ya faced with a diabolical race, Ya feel you can’t take, Refines you like silver and gold, Gets rid of the faux paux, Fake, Then you at it again, fo sho, on the grind mane, Cuz you’ll find that 90% of the time mane, When you shine, the 10% of them had they evil primed, Just smile back throw up my peace sign, But they clueness, To my rudeness, Should call them Judas, If I wasn’t a family man, I’d shoot em where their poop chute is, Stacking my gouda, So when I die, My kids stay paid, Talking residuals… Forge! Kokane Hook: That’s Life, Aint life’s a bitch, You either die broke or rich, Life, I had to come up quick, Cuz aint nobody gave me shit, That’s Life, When they smile in your face, Stab you right in the back, Life doesn’t play by the rules! That’s Life!
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NO ME CAMBIARAN (You Won’t Change Me) featuring Vmasta, FenomeDon, Doval-G & KmastaMine Cosmic Chicano Music (c) BMI 2012 UNDA EARTH, Bout to let ya’ll know, Got the homies, FenomeDon, Vmasta, Doval-G, KmastaMine You hear that clock tickin, That clock tickin mang, They waiting for us to change, But that aint gonna happen, listen… YEAAAAAAAH!! HAW!! Forge verse: Been doing this shit since 99, Rocking many of shows And never got signed, That’s alright, Don’t need a record contract, Signify that I can rap, Lyrical acrobat, I’m West Coastin, Even though I’m VA posted, Critical cabrones, Need atonement, The say Forge, You’re too metaphoric, You’re too abstract, Dumb it down with ya vocab, So radio plays that! I say fuck that! I refrain from change, Rearrange my game, I’m a well maintained, Family Over– Mane, Is that too over ya brain, Nietzsche, Now look it up, Haw! Half these punks ain’t bumpin’ Hip Hop in they trunk, Them pinche vampiros querien my blood, Ask the homies, FenomeDon and Vmasta, They know what’s up, They straight independent till the casket drops Vmasta Hook: Que yo cambie esta gente Quiere Que mi estilo Yo cambie Envidiosos Quieren Verme tirao En la calle Desangrandome pa poder De mi sangre beber. FenomeDon verse: Waiting for the lyrics Vmasta Hook: Que yo cambie esta gente Quiere Que mi estilo Yo cambie Envidiosos Quieren Verme tirao En la calle Desangrandome pa poder De mi sangre beber. Doval-G verse: Waiting for the lyrics KmastaMine verse: Mastamine with that veteran swag, Abstract lines, Pierce thru doo-rag, Cali Kush got me doing like 2 drags, Push it to the limit, Fill that jetlag, It’s the real deal, no scrimmage, When I spit this HD image, Catch me with 18 women, Heavy rotation piffin’ Got my soul upliftin’ Starvin’ to death So when the meal tickets, Concealed, Taking no privileges till our bodies stiffin! Forge Outro: Hahaha, That’s right, My homie Vmasta let ya’ll know They out there in the street, These vampires trying to drain us, Drain our soul, That ain’t gonna happen Just keep listening to that watch, Tick tock, Nam sayin’ Unda Earth Mr. Forge We out!
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3 IDIOMAS featuring Proo-S Cosmic Chicano Music (c) BMI 2012 3 IDIOMAS (3 LANGUAGES) TRANSLATED - French, Spanish & English UNDA EARTH Yeah, Mr. Forge Proo-S Washington D.C. to Paris 92 neighborhood Yeah, It’s worldwide, worldwide baby, The Highlander - 2010 and beyond beyond and beyond beyond and beyond beyond and beyond! Proo-S verse: (Translated from French to English) The United States France Virginia Paris-La-Défense A good connection for those who likes my sound and that of Mr Forge, Every day our rap builds up itself, You consider strong, here your flow we knife it, We have madman's style, maliano-latino, (I'm from Malia in Africa) It is for my niggas, my Chicanos From the south to the west-coast This track you shot as the crack or a bullet Forge Hook (Translated from Spanish to English) Haha! Now you know.... 3 languages from the street Talking shit Haha! - No value like ya mother (translated meaning "whatever") Proo-S and Mr. Forge Forge verse: (Translated from Spanish to English) Yeah, This world is dangerous Suffering more with pain Walking this planet Smoking the best weed Brothers in Hip Hop Proo-S and Mr. Forge Shouting out, enough with the shit MC's lack respect Goverment's killing my goals and you dont know The Illuminati want your soul and your rent Its fucked up, the police putting us in prison Forge Hook (Translated from Spanish to English) Haha! Now you know.... 3 languages from the street Talking shit Haha! - No value like ya mother (translated meaning "whatever") Proo-S and Mr. Forge Proo-S verse: (Translated from French to English) I always have like States, I don't lie If you see one P on my cap, it is for Puteaux,(my town) I have relatives in Mali, to New-York, until Cincinnati, One know all whom Jay-Z is with Illuminatis, I screw the politics Young, black, who don't give a fuck, yes it is me I am not of the underworld, But I screw the state as Judge dread, the law is me Forge verse: (Translated from Spanish to English) Yeah, This world is dangerous Suffering more with pain Walking this planet Smoking the best weed Brothers in Hip Hop Proo-S and Mr. Forge Shouting out, enough with the shit MC's lack respect Goverment's killing my goals and you dont know The Illuminati want your soul and your rent Its fucked up, the police putting us in prison Forge Hook (Translated from Spanish to English) Haha! Now you know.... 3 languages from the street Talking shit Haha! - No value like ya mother (translated meaning "whatever") Proo-S and Mr. Forge Forge verse (Translated from Spanish to English) Here in the States, Smoking a cigar, to walk straight DC to Paris Laddi Dadi Maliano Latino Following the path, I'm a pure Chicano With the homie Proo-S How do you see it? I'm not Illuminati like Kanye West Hawthorne to Puteaux, Highlander from California (we say Califas) Who are you? Parlay vu? Hands in the air with the "W" Forge Verse – English (No translation needed) Yeah, I only rap on tracks Face to face I head crack These fake cats yap Me, I'm straight L.A. homie I just react, Those that know me know I'm a humble dude But don't get it twisted fool Press the wrong button I let loose On you Napoleon complex dudes, You small tool, Overcompensation for your lack of cool, I'm a family man, I got more to lose than you, You’re envious, You couldn't last a second in my boots, You never been blasted on, Or watched your seed turn blue, You roll around like you ballin, But you got bills fool, Ask anybody bout me, I don't front on cue, True the world is a stage, But you fulltime dude You bobble head mo'fucka, I'm better than you, Bubble gum MC, Stuck to my shoes Time to recognize the true Proo-S and Mr. Forge fools! Forge Hook (Translated from Spanish to English) Haha! Now you know.... 3 languages from the street Talking shit Haha! - No value like ya mother (translated meaning "whatever") Proo-S and Mr. Forge Yeah, that’s right, Taking it worldwide, From L.A. to France, Proo-S Mr. Forge 3 IDIOMAS!
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ON MY MIND 03:12
ON MY MIND – Mr. Forge Cosmic Chicano Music (c) BMI 2012 Welcome to America, Center stage of the world, Hollywood busters, Nicki Minaj girls, Emulating what they see on the idiot box, Technology integrated burbs to pseudo city blocks, America’s youth now confused, What’s reality, System dangling legalities, This ain’t democracy, Consumer slavery, The illusion you bought, Master blinded you with HD quality, What happened to the quality of Hip Hop? Now just a marketing scheme, Made a mistake when you tried to market me, You silly 33 degrees, Heart beat palpitating like a metronome on these streets, Shout out to the D.M.V. L.A. to D.C. I feel at home, I smoke discreet, While you fools paranoid, You packin’ ya heat, Never shoulda gave a lil boy a pistol, While I’m on my grown, Todd Sweeney out this bitch, Off my throne, The Elephant Man, And I Am An Animal Fam, Saved by grace, Stay away from the H.A.M. Cuz ya’ll aint harder than me, Kinda hard to put fear in a man that ain’t scared to bleed, Shit, ain’t scared to die for what I believe, I keep it 100, For those 100 with me, We straight G, Cuz fear is disease of the sheep, They thinking, “this can never happen to me” They straight weak, But God’s Illa! Shits is reala than my Sun’s Heart Surgery, Realer than a Republik of Guerrillas, We stay deep, Only The Realist Feeling This, We killin’ this verbally, We resurrecting the community, Thru GR.eat deeds, Giving GloRy to The Supreme, G.O.D. That’s why…. Why? I’ll tell you I stay sporadic, Lyrically acrobatic, How do I manage my cabbage you ask? Moving that radish, Not conventional apparatus, My status, Vato from Los Angeles, Always seems to cause some static, I don’t understand it, The world is so savage, We all vanish, A mass panic, It’s bananas, Hip Hop needs a bandage, Bubble Gum Wrappers don’t see the damage, They raped it and spammed it, Phonetically flaccid, Need a buckshot anti-acid, Or better yet, hit em’ with the dual cannons, Make em’ permanently spastic, Cyber Gangster manics, Tagalong with Twilight fanatics, Keep em’ away cuz they hazard, Hazardous to ya health, Hazardous to the Planet, Wackness they brandish, They No Talent, I got it on film, Cameras not so candid, Critics are like rabbits, Foaming out the mouth, They all rabid, Soft fluffy magnets, Attracting industry cats, Coming out closets, Coming out the cabinets, Won’t sugar coat it man, They straight up faggots, Slave to they habbits, They eat dicks like licorice piss, Marinated in lambic, Not so romantic, Please stay away from my kids, They worse than these Catholics, Now I’m blasphemous, But who’s worse? They Satanic, Hail Mary, she’s full of taste, Succulent titties, Gigantic, Retards it’s called metaphoric, Green, Orange, Purple, Aromatic, Botanical, All organic, Never seems to famish, Actually quite the advantage, In fact, I’m a functional addict, Now I need me a sandwich dammit!
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“THEY” – Mr. Forge & Naymon Cosmic Chicano Music (c) BMI 2012 Jon Dough Muzik/ Unda Earth Yeah, Mr. Forge, Naymon, Guerrilla Republik, Ha! Put yo fist up! That’s right, Yeah, cuz THEY don’t like us! Yeah, you know what I’m talking about, That’s right, THEY! Cuz THEY don’t like us, Yeah, maybe it’s the way we live! It’s like a disgust! Yeah, A disdain when they look at us! Yeah, I’m bout to let ya’ll know! Yeah, Mr. Forge, Naymon, First Born let’s go… Forge verse: They wanna hate me cuz of the color of my skin, I’m tired when I’m asked by my children, Questions like, “Daddy why they hate us?” They don’t know God “Daddy what we do wrong?” Its ignorance son, “Daddy, why they make fun of the shape of my eyes?” They cuz they dumb and THEY the ignorance type, Judging our complexion, while THEY tanning they hide Worse now cuz they got cops that patrolling on THEY bikes Pull my ass over in the day Or in the night, Expell our rights Frustrated, Make Forge wanna fight Like the O’Jays say, THEY smiling in yo face, All the damn time THEY wanna take yo place Like THEY took the landz and raped, Gave Natives reservations with no food No plates Gave False doctrine to illuminate THEY hate Badges replaced, Scepters that shimmer like the pearly gates Now my kidz living like THEY Anne Frank! Forge Hook: Yeah, and truth be told! What! THEY DON’T LIKE US! So you should know, What! THEY DON’T LIKE US! So truth be told, What! THEY DON’T LIKE US! The world should know, Come on! THEY DON’T LIKE US!! Naymon verse: Well God damn, I done see heroes die, Some of us Soldiers, Miss my cousin, watched a year go by, Buried O Negative, we owe these politicians why? So then this deficit is questioned yet I’m still so tired (word) I get so high, (word) To get by, that’s ergo trials first Cuz cash flow gets so dry, Somehow this world turn green, Like nigga fuck ya dreams, But fuck them, I have a very high in self-esteem, Patriotism, Blinded with racism, THEY raising us in a cells, With anger or hate, ‘ Prison no other debate I’m from a jungle where they struggle and juggle an ape, Tough when I was younger, Had to hustle and double the cane, We America’s most wanted, The customer’s hating, I’m from an environment that threatens the judgment of fate, I know society is stuck on the substance of race, And I know the irony evolving and direct the “Change” Forge Hook: Yeah, and truth be told! What! THEY DON’T LIKE US! So you should know, What! THEY DON’T LIKE US! So truth be told, What! THEY DON’T LIKE US! The world should know, Come on! THEY DON’T LIKE US!! Forge verse: Yeah, THEY wanna hate us cuz we different Mr. Forge is Pancho Villa out this bitch, Never living on my knees, Only to pray to G.O.D. Let’s be real, THEY don’t serve to protect me, Harass me while I’m walking down the street, Racial profiling, Asking me for my I.D. They don’t know que mi sangre es mesclado con el Diablo They call me half breed, I’m a AWOL Rogue Cyborg, Bionic Hybrid, Half Apache Mexican, Half white Duetshe American, Lookin at me thinkin’ I’m a radical Islamic mothafucka with my beard, Stereotypical, I’m alota weird, Get mad respect from my peers, While THEY use that badge like a queer, THEY serve to adhere to that bureaucracatic atmosphere Provided by THEY puppeteers, Gratis, Till we all disappear… Forge Hook: Yeah, and truth be told! What! THEY DON’T LIKE US! So you should know, What! THEY DON’T LIKE US! So truth be told, What! THEY DON’T LIKE US! The world should know, Come on! THEY DON’T LIKE US!!
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Heart O’Darkness Cosmic Chicano Music © BMI 2012 Handz 4 Hire Music 2012 Forge verse: An entity cold and cruel, Pain used as fuel, What does one have to do? To maintain a conscious attitude, Use the ultimate tool, Nothing to lose, Emptiness begins to bleed through, The Heart O’Darkness don’t pick and choose Creeps in slowly but surely , Catch one slipping early in the morning, That’s why I stay rolling Turning and tossing, Heart o darkness embarking, Lurking and stalking Infecting others as its walking Nervousness got me talking, Sweating and twitching Blood within me starts sizzling, Lights from the spectrum of the prism is what I’m wishing What can intervene with its mission? Lets find the weakness Heart of darkness has no nucleus Infinite tunnel of pitch blackness Total eclipse It’s thee abyss How’s one supposed to react to this Stay still and don’t stress To experience the Heart O’Darkness Hook: The Heart O’Darkness don’t pick and choose, Negative Karma, And it will get you! The Heart O’Darkness don’t pick and choose, Negative Karma, And it will get you! The Heart O’Darkness don’t pick and choose, Negative Karma, And it will get you! The Heart O’Darkness don’t pick and choose, Negative Karma, And it will get you! Karma get you! Metro’s Own verse: (missing information) Hook: The Heart O’Darkness don’t pick and choose, Negative Karma, And it will get you! The Heart O’Darkness don’t pick and choose, Negative Karma, And it will get you! The Heart O’Darkness don’t pick and choose, Negative Karma, And it will get you! The Heart O’Darkness don’t pick and choose, Negative Karma, And it will get you! Karma get you! BlackHeart SiN verse: (missing information)
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HEAL featuring Express Fresh Cosmic Chicano Music © BMI 2012 Acid Lab Records 1st Spawned, Heal, Heal Me Yeah, Mr. Forge, Express Fresh, See, music has the power to heal, It’s like a double edged sword, Cuz it will cut, But it will HEAL! Forge verse: Healing and recovery, I’m Hancock, My soul emulates energy, So your soul shocks, Non Stop You never knew, Heiroglyphics keep us adhesive Like 5 Maroon, Golden like Jurassic, Animated, I’m a cartoon, Def to the Tone of Change, Disturbed view, Them idiots with regrets, Just a Proud and a Few, I’m laughing my ass off, Metallic Ice Cubes, Penetrating, Wake up! Rub out the residue, From your view, Me, it’s the Sandman, Waterproof! Sleep deprived dude! Zombie Land zoo, D.C. to California, Guerrilla MC , Aztec Warrior. HOOK: HEAL, HEAL ME! HEAL, HEAL ME! Express verse: Express Fresh, Killer Cali, Calvary, Calibrates fatalities, Iller energy, Underground assault and battery, Sincere sinners, Were contenders who injured your innards, Mentors and members, Are dissed and dismembered, Class dismissed, End of the year, like every December Clothing censors my anatomy, Forge and I, Resurrect causalities, Casually organized My mused music is fortified, Like a 45, My tongue’s a gun I’m sorta like 40 guys, Sporting knives, But I’m only 1, I don’t go outside during the day, Because I might steal your shine, Sunshine! Yeah! Forge Verse Cosmic Chicano, Unda Earth, Sound Soulja, Treat like the Mic like a carcass, I’m the vulture, Raw to the core, I tear it to the bone, Exposure, Regulating MC’s in the comfort of they home, Hearing my shit, they stuck, Matter of fact they blown, Like “damn he’s a lyricist and I’m radio clone” Behind the laptop catching up on KRS-1 Ironically man, Yo, he talking bout them! Pathetic, whimsical, Carcinogenic flem, Acting the part, Rocking T-Shirt’s Extra Medium, Bubble Gum wrappers Skinny jeans, Chains aluminum, Not 100% like me, West Coast Guerrilla MC, Hip Hop Is My Weapon! Yeah, That’s right, I’m feeling energized, Hope you feeling energized too, This has been a public service announcement, By your local Guerrilla Republik M.C.’s, Mr. Forge, Express Fresh, 1st Spawned, Let it Heal, Yeah! Let it Heaaaal!
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GET U HIGH – w/ Pete Rok & Mr. D.L.C. Cosmic Chicano Music © 2012 BMI Hook: Now we tokin’ on fire, Got me feelin’ right, Blowing on them trees, All day and all night, Me come to me senses, When me gettin’ high, Inhale the smoke, No joke, I’m still fly.. Bridge: Swisher Sweets, Philly Blunts, Optimos, Got em’ cut, Blowin’ with the windows up, Man I’m fin to Get U High! G.C., Orange Kush, White Widow, Got you stuck, Blowin’ on that Purple Stuff Man I’m fin to Get U High! Pete Rok verse: Nigga roll it, Light it up, Pass it to the left, Got me feeling high, Choking on that bomb as splif, Natural herbalist, Nigga straight rolling up dubs, Head in the clouds, Like I joined the mile high club, Put 5 on it nigga, You ain’t smoke for free, Roll that bomb, Got ya eyes looking like Jet Li’s, Feeling irie, High off G.C. you know, Hot box the ride, Niggaz rolling up windows, Rich nymphos they down to fuck for a sack, Break yo weed up bitch, I’ll pull the Optimo back, Cut no slack, Shit, I bump up the price, White Widow, G 13, Green Crack, And that Purple Ice, That Kush, nothing nice, Ya feel it when you hit it, That Chronic like pussy is bomb, When you fuckin’ feel it, Get it, Then I split it Roll it, Then I hit it, Down to reach Marty status, If you fuckin’wit it… Hook: Now we tokin’ on fire, Got me feelin’ right, Blowing on them trees, All day and all night, Me come to me senses, When me gettin’ high, Inhale the smoke, No joke, I’m still fly.. Bridge: Swisher Sweets, Philly Blunts, Optimos, Got em’ cut, Blowin’ with the windows up, Man I’m fin to Get U High! G.C., Orange Kush, White Widow, Got you stuck, Blowin’ on that Purple Stuff Man I’m fin to Get U High! Forge Verse: Fuck Folgers, Aroma’s of the doulja’s, Best way to start ya day, With a wake and bake, Now I told ya, I catch a red eye before a Red Eye, From V.A. to L.A. The homies always say, “Forge, we fin to get to you high” Slow motion potion, Got me roller coastin’ Trying to keep my eyes wide open, Shit, pass it again, Let me get another toke in, Crease a can, Apple it up, Mold a foil, Toke a bowl, Hit a bong, its tokable, Whiteboys, Optimos, Dutch, White Owls, Philly Blunts, Don’t get caught up in a cipher with Backyardigans, What I call them BackWoods Brethren, Got me coughing up some flem, I keep simple homie, ain’t no tellin’ Depending upon what I’m sippin’, I’m trippin’ Mira Mira, Cheeba Cheeba, Me siento tan arriba por el sensimia Porque yo tengo un problema, Fumando herba cada dia, Hasta me voy a la tierra, Jiva! Hook: Now we tokin’ on fire, Got me feelin’ right, Blowing on them trees, All day and all night, Me come to me senses, When me gettin’ high, Inhale the smoke, No joke, I’m still fly.. Bridge: Swisher Sweets, Philly Blunts, Optimos, Got em’ cut, Blowin’ with the windows up, Man I’m fin to Get U High! G.C., Orange Kush, White Widow, Got you stuck, Blowin’ on that Purple Stuff Man I’m fin to Get U High! That’s right, Hawthorne’s finest, Mr. D.LC. verse: Roll it, roll it up, Smoke it, smoke it up, In the Bentley or in the truck, Stimulated, faded, Super intoxicated, Pass the point of no return, Yo homie, pass it it’s my turn, The mind make you rewind, And laugh at shit that other’s wouldn’t mind, L.A. smog ain’t pollution, It’s the smoke we puffin’ That make the illusion, Uhh! Burning short the Optimo, Don’t let it go, Feel I’m off, Off this Kush homie I’m blown That Purple shit takes me home, Half asleep, I appear to be, Yes, not true, it’s the Greenery, Make me plead in And I bleed out that G.C. So much Purple stuff, But it still ain’t enough, I’ll sky dive and still be high, Nothing can take me off of Cloud 9, Yeah, ain’t that right? (That’s right) Now let’s ride, (let’s ride) Driving getting high, On the 101 and the 405, Sunset cruising, Listening to music, That’s how we do it, Now, now get into it, Now, now get into it!
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Tempest - Mr. Forge & Ms. Pinky Cosmic Chicano Music (c) 2012 BMI (hook)x2 Although I must I admit, i must admit, You the Tempest that I'm gone miss, Your calmness before your storm hits Your tenderness before your torment! Forge 1st verse: Baby, why you do this to me on a daily? Try to persuade me, I’m trying to maintain my duty, But you stay moody, Distorted reality, Saying you love me, just sounded phony, Melodramatic, I just can’t stand it, Your negative static, You know I love you like the planets, Beautiful Venus, Oceanic, Starry nights, But ya attitude can no longer hypnotize, I’m holding back the rage inside, Like Jekyll and Hyde, Impatienceness begins to rise, In complaining, there’s never compromise, Your lies crystallize in mid sky, Air is frozen, Truth to you is like poison, Our paths were already chosen, Maybe I was on the road of desperation, Hitchhiking, Contemplating, Down for the game, chasing, Forever apart is what we facing, If you only knew the endless nights I spent pacing, yeah (hook)x2 Although I must I admit, i must admit, You the Tempest that I'm gone miss, Your calmness before your storm hits Your tenderness before your torment! Pinky 2nd Verse: What this nigga loced on weed, Smoking drunk focus, the Trojans I’m overflowing with emotions Fucked up moments and weakness’ They tried to grab hold Tried to control, Did it but my mind was screaming no, Wanted to go though, If felt my legs was amputated Heart aching, Burning so heavy, Have ya chest caved in, Frustrations, Hostile, Fucked arbitration, A manipulation Fussin’ about sex Learn the art of masturbation, Make my stomach churn, When you was penetrating, Now you doing all this faking, Now my temp is raging I thought about the shotty, So I could bust his face in, Ain’t trying to go to jail, Well let’s face it Even though hell, and I’m have way on my way in, He got the nerve to ask Why? Hasta la vista nigga, goodbye All this shit it just ain’t worth it, Areva derchi Bitch! I’m gone! (hook)x2 Although I must I admit, i must admit, You the Tempest that I'm gone miss, Your calmness before your storm hits Your tenderness before your torment! Forge 3rd verse Baby let’s stop debatin’ Need some heart shapin’ Heart is in the burial ground, Lost, never to be found, “The Dunes” is the only sound, As we continue to go up and down, Down and up, Break up to make up, I’ve had enough, Liberation so abrupt, I tried to talk about it, But you stay’d ambiguous, What happened? When I met you girl, you was virtuous, You used to give me butterflies in the gut, With just ya touch, Lips like cowrie shells, Divine architecture, From ya figure to ya fingernails, Magical like Santeria, I caught ya spells, I Remember we was “Making Plans for Nigel” But ya transformation put our groove back on the shelves, Fire once there, now just a spark, Bland atmosphere, Maroon colored tears, As memories of us reappear… (hook)x2 Although I must I admit, i must admit, You the Tempest that I'm gone miss, Your calmness before your storm hits Your tenderness before your torment!
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TILL I TAKE ALL w/ Koreone Cosmic Chicano Music © 2012 BMI Fly Fresh Music Unda Earth, Yeah, Mr. Forge Koreone, Haha, That’s right, Till I Take All! Forge Verse: I’m looking thru my crystal ball, See my future, My death, Man, and I'm left in awe, What it took to get me there, Was it worth the cost? Was it worth it dawg? Hell yeah, so my kids don’t work so hard, Busted my ass to on the grind, GloRy to GOD, Necks cracking on the trackin, Unda Earth is The Squad, Others hating, overcompensating, Cuz we so strong, No faking, out for the bacon, That’s right, cuz they smarter than dogs, Like I'm smarter than ya'll! Recognize the Avant-Garde, Ya money’s spent on cars, While I'm cruising down Hawthorne Boulevard, Bombarding retards, Picture me consuming stars like some candy bars, Wish I could feather and tar, The last American Czar, The dude was insane, Now we got “Change” But “Change” gave money to banks, Economy crashin’ but I got food on plate, Never fell on my face, Design of my fate, But I died at a decent age…Yeah Hook: x2 I won’t lose No, I won’t fall, I’m gone win, So I'm gone ball, I’m gone ride, Till I take off, And I'm gone fly till I take all! (Who want it?) Koreone verse: I’m made like I imagine, I am what you ain’t fathom, You try to and get abandoned, Cuz times are different standard, I live and wonder, Reason, Which means, That what I’m thinking, Is “Change” like quarter seasons, Till relieved from all this dreaming, And that’s only until, I’m left still, Or killed from the thrill, Left ill without a fortune or future to fill, What’s real? When ya only focus, Is focus to chill, Pop pills, Just to kill, The only emotions you feel, And that’s eew! Eeew! So just yield, Yield! So you’ll heal, Heal! And we’ll build, Build! And be built, Built! And leave zilch, Zilch! Till time takes it toll, And we tilt, Tilt! Till Then, stay tuned, Or tune out, So I could, Move in to make moves, Then move out, Move bout in new routes, Till I’ve lost or lose count, If I lose, then you lose, You lose,but I bounce! Hook: x2 I won’t lose No, I won’t fall, I’m gone win, So I'm gone ball, I’m gone ride, Till I take off, And I'm gone fly till I take all! (Who want it?) Forge & Koreone verse: “They” say I’m late to the game But I’m right on time! Cuz “They” hating on us, Hating that we got shine! Shine like gold, so refined, No mold, Original design, Broken down and reworked, For the less complicated minds, We find “They” twisted and turnt, Burnt, from the heat of the grind, For more stimulated kind, But, instead miscalculated lines, Exaggerated lives, Predictable like day and night, It just aint right! You don’t know the appetite, To me your just a mini-bite, A little light, From feeling right, I fill the night, Like city lites, So get me right, Don’t get me wrong, Don’t give me life, Just put me on, So I can live and get me strong, So I can give, And give you songs, This flesh eternally pawned, Now a memory of a thought, For some, a shadow, Mystified like religion, I ain’t telling lies, Eyes wide open, I see the system, So I appreciate life, I just “Keep On Livin’” Hook: x2 I won’t lose No, I won’t fall, I’m gone win, So I'm gone ball, I’m gone ride, Till I take off, And I'm gone fly till I take all! (Who want it?)
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Cosmic Chicano Music (c) 2012 BMI Kmastamine verse: Missing information (hook)x2 Not never, Not maybe, Nor then there's us, We got the feelin' that they, MAKE BELIEVE MAKE BELIEVE This Earth isn't big enough for the fake overall, Got they kids living, MAKE BELIEVE MAKE BELIEVE Naymon verse: Missing information (hook)x2 Not never, Not maybe, Nor then there's us, We got the feelin' that they, MAKE BELIEVE MAKE BELIEVE This Earth isn't big enough for the fake overall, Got they kids living, MAKE BELIEVE MAKE BELIEVE Forge 3rd verse: Amen means let it be, Hard when the Make Believe, On our T.V. screen daily, Tells you and me, How we supposed to live, Raise our Seeds, Make Believe democracy, 33 degree political corporate schemes, Ficad, We againgst the odds, Kids idolizing SpongeBob, Instead of GOD, As they taught to hate they Pops and Moms, As I continue to aim for mines, Accolades and achievements, Beyond reality's bereivement, Imbesils buzzing giving me a reason, Sheer motivation to prove it, Release it, Thought we couldn't do it, But the choice is up to me, Sacrifice every breath that I breathe, Help you Believe, My words may cut but won't cause you to bleed, They were meant to feed. (hook)x2 Not never, Not maybe, Nor then there's us, We got the feelin' that they, MAKE BELIEVE MAKE BELIEVE This Earth isn't big enough for the fake overall, Got they kids living, MAKE BELIEVE MAKE BELIEVE
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Miracle Individual Cosmic Chicano Music © 2010 Yeah,….. Mr. Forge This right here is a song of celebration, What my little Kalani went thru, Feel me, Woooooooo! (For he does everything they said he cannot do...) That's right I'm here to tell you that.. FAITH + PRAYERS = MIRACLES ya'll!! Yeah....Kalani, (For he does everything they said he cannot do..) That's right, Imagine that feeling, Knowing that your child is fighting to stay alive… Still in the balance, In the hands of God… A Miracle, Kalani First started with Bam Bam’s tumor, Broke my heart, Thought it was God’s bad sense of humor, Miracle after biopsy, It dissipated, Doctors couldn’t explain it…. Miracle…It had to be God! Never thought, Again, I’d feel the same feeling…. 10 times hard… T.L.C. situation, (without no cameras) Half -Hearted kid, No left ventricle, Small atrium, I remember when I first saw him, Open his eyes.. (my Baby) I was mesmerized Trying to hold back the tears inside, When I seen his size, Knowing he’ll have to, Fight to survive, Risky, 3 step heart surgery… A success, but it’s up to his tiny body, God help him please, I prayed for him every night, At his bedside, Those sleepless nights, But who m I to complain? They poked him like a pin cushion, Cuz he had tiny veins… Praying Lord, Please give me his pain…. But now.. (chorus)x2 For he does everything they said he cannot do, He see’s, He eats, He smiles, Yeap! and he moves, I owe it all to God, My Spiritual! Kalani Miracle individual! YEAH! 2nd Verse Made it out the PIC.U to Pede South, Before Thanksgiving, Ready to take home our child, Not knowing, My wife and I, Would soon watch our own Sun die, Before our eyes, The worst day of our lives, As his eyes roll back, Skin turned gray, Body collapsed, Crying like I never cried before, (“Kalani!! Kalani!! Wake up!) I watched in horror, As a room full nurses and doctors, They tried to bring him back to life, Revive his soul, 2 hour session, Compressions, His body lifeless, Thinking bout how much I’d miss, Holding him in my arms, His baby fresh smell, Reality became a nightmare, A living hell, Doctors saying continue or let him go…. (Just keep going) Well, Words I never thought I’d have to hear before, Reality done smacked us cold, Kalani on life support, (ECMO) Body unrecognizable, An outcome grim, Begging, O’ Lord, Please don’t take him, Take me instead, But now… (chorus)x2 For he does everything they said he cannot do, He see’s, He eats, He smiles, Yeap! and he moves, I owe it all to God, My Spiritual! Kalani Miracle individual! YEAH! 3rd Verse Kalani recovered from ECMO, M.R.I. showing damage in his cerebral, Corpus Callosum to be exact, Worst case scenario, Told, He’d be blind, No motor skills, A vegetable, Allowed to go home, Strict guidelines to follow, 6 months later, Gave us scare, 2nd heart repair, Lungs collapsed, My soul snapped, Crumbled and humbled, My brother Will, told me, “No time to shed tears bro” “Don’t give into the doubts, “ Pray for others that experienced the same route, From different backgrounds, Muslim, Christian, Any kind of religion, Seeing the faces of parents, See we all were victims, Too emotional, It takes a toll, Especially as a Mother or Father, I owe my life to the Nurses and Doctors, So pay them respect, Cuz they have sleepless nights too, Never heard screams, Like Mamas losing they kids, Everynight man How’d it was in the PIC.U… But now… (chorus)x2 For he does everything they said he cannot do, He see’s, He eats, He smiles, Yeap! and he moves, I owe it all to God, My Spiritual! Kalani Miracle individual! YEAH! Watch the Video “Miracle Individual” http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QD5HMzZHYNI
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PRICE 2 PAY 03:31
PRICE 2 PAY Cosmic Chicano Music © BMI Yeah, this Mr. Forge I just wanna take the time to say, Thank you for listening to The HighLAnder, And a big shout out to everyone that participated on this project, What I’m gonna do right now, Just give ya’ll something to marinate on, Cuz I’m gone speak my mind 1 last time, Real Talk! 1st Verse I guess the saying is true, Uh huh, The more love you get, The more “they” hate you, Who'd thought I'd have to deal with haters, Turn they noise down like they faders, Fade em’ away, like I was Darth Vadar, If I had it my way, I would publicly display my Rage, On a rampage, But I ain’t trying to have my life taken away, Cuz living life in the pinta, Ain’t no life to me, Seeing my legacy from behind bars, Ain’t fair to my seeds, Just trying to live right, Teach em’ bout G.O.D Not the human form of being, Not logical to me, Like my biological was a pussy, A Dad who threw tantrums, When he couldn’t do the math, Expelled him outta my life, That dude was wack, Enough of that, Looking at the heavens, Askin the Lord for a better path Cuz my way leads me to a dark place. (HOOK) I gave my soul away, Cuz theirs a price to pay.. But I pray Lord please take this pain away.. Allow me back into ya grace... (Ain’t nothing for free) And even though I find comfort here, It ain’t for me, The vengeance and anger of despair, It penetrates my being, Like it’s a separate entity, Just trying to do me, Live life comfortably With my Seeds, Cuz they motivate me, On a daily, Love me unconditionally, Cuz women they come and go, Been blessed to know, Many, but they all walked out the door, And the ones I broke they hearts, Oh no! Please forgive me so, Wasn’t trying to be the creep, Just recognize that you was better than me, Now you got a better life fo sho, Now blessed with seeds of ya own, And I'm a piece of caca, For letting you go, Cuz you’s a “Super Mama” And I just I wasn’t mature enough to know, I didn’t have the scope, Of the big picture, Life would of been simpler, But my head got thicker, And I just got sicker, Poisoned by that Highlander Elixir, yeah. (HOOK) I gave my soul away, Cuz theirs a price to pay.. But I pray Lord please take this pain away.. Allow me back into ya grace... (Aint nothing for free) So I find myself striding thru life, One step at a time, Hip Hop always on mind, True now I got time to rhyme, I hit the studio at night, Let my soul shine, No need to explain why, Had to quit my 9 to 5, Waking everyday, Living to keep my Sun alive, Real talk, Lil man, Kalani, Born with half a heart, Miracle to me, Been blessed with 3 Sunz, 3 Kings, Kalani, Bam Bam & Boogie, Embedded into this Earth, Different degrees of ingenuity, For what it’s worth, A breath of fresh air in this world of shit, And try not to let the negative consume me, I'm fully convinced, They touch more souls than you and I combined, And I protect mine, So I'm fully equipped, To spit Venom, And chomp like Pit, Cuz I'm a real Syth. And my true homiez know I'm real wit my shit! (HOOK) I gave my soul away, Cuz theirs a price to pay.. But I pray Lord please take this pain away.. Allow me back into ya grace... (Aint nothing for free

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Unda Earth Entertainment & Guerrilla Republik Presents The 4th Album from The Cosmic Chicano - Mr. Forge - Guerrilla Republik Warrior -
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released April 22, 2012

Featuring: Empuls, KoKane, Wesbound, Naymon, Vmasta, Proo-S, Express Fresh, Ms. Pinky, Doval-G, FenomeDon, Metro's Own, BlackHeart SiN, KmastaMine, Golden Chyle, Koreone, Pete Rok, Mr. D.L.C. Zigg Ultra Nebula, ESPeonage & Freeway

Production by: Naymon(Jon Dough Muzik), 1ST Spawned(First Born Productions), Epik The Dawn(GrindStone Music Group), Pete "Rok" Wilson(Samoan Musik), Freek(Tru Beats), Anno Domini Beats, Soopa Beats & Vybe Beatz

Album Recorded at: 912 Studios (Unda Earth Productions) Annandale, VA. USA.

Executive Engineer: KmastaMine (Unda Earth Productions)

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Mr. Forge Washington, D.C.

Los Angeles, CA. Native now living in the D.C. metro area

A proud Chicano, growing up in Inglewood & Hawthorne, Forging many unique styles of abstract, analytical, philosophical, and spiritual content while still capturing the realness of the hip-hip genre delivering his cool & collective lyrics in both English & Spanish.

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