Road to Till The Casket Drops

Been a while from blogging. Been having a hard time with the internet and technology a bit.

But. Good news! As a warmup to a very anticipated third LP, the Clipse just dropped a very fun new mixtape.

Free at COMPLEX

Lyrics include:

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by far my baddest bitch was anglo/met her in london fog
Burberry raincoat
we aint in the same boat/throw them a life jacket
I voted for Barack/McCain’s was my tax bracket though
I Sarah Palin ho’s/Kick em out, leave the clothes
Back to the pipeline/luckily I’m twinkle toes
I hold a flask with a wrinkled nose
my connect basis is a need to know
The gavel slam and I’m free to go
It couldn’t have ended on a sweeter note.
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Feel this, I’m fearless, Now hear this:
tackled it after Lupe killed it
Push Ton the last son of Mildred
stumbled upon the rock like a pilgrim
Made money, money made power
unstepped on as it came off the Mayflower
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They say the third times a charge – I say that’s too long
to go unrecognized when your a phenom
clearly you can see that I’m the best like I’m in neon
till the casket drops the greatness is reborn
no ex-cuses, no more nooses, got a new found love for everything that’s Jewish – I
ducked the Judas and dodged old Brutus
the backstabbers out the way: motherfucker lets do this
I’m the hood’s Obama, shovelling my ‘cain
out the projects, the drama’s insane…
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