"All who Wander"  Parental Advisory genre: Freestyles
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	A little freestyle from DJ Weezel and Children of conspiracy. check it out!
	CD: Trendy Pop   Label: DWIAB Records Credits: DJ Weezel, DV8, Reymodule
	Story Behind the Song I'm not sure exactly what it all means. It took a good day of writing then about 23 takes, and I still wasn't happy with it. I guess flowing isn't my forte. Nonetheless, the lyrics are cool and there are still some parts that send shivers up my spine. Lyrics Conspiracy Raging on and on and true, Mixing up beats, so where is you, Puttin all this out in a digital format, Quick and easy online like a digital back pack Fisson of fusion bring beats to it's conclusion, Knocking out the bassline, amidst the confusion Sending up flares, yeah we're ballistic, Here's that last tone , in case you missed it. x8 Where you gonna run to? Who's gonna let you? x2 No one can understand,the plan, the conspiracy, and so I'm the man, who just enhanced lyrically so have fun and Load up the sound gun, Blow it off on stage in a rage motherfucker, Hope your a bullet ducker We're all behind the plot, And who got shot, the guy with the plan in hand, the mastermind hot shot, We're dark and evil, and up inside too, Like the pull of a feeling deep in you We're full of the seed of the devil, We're not quite on the level, of you and you and that guy, What who's that? it's Mai tais, Full up in a glass, Cause we like drinking, and thinking about kicking your ass. polish it off with some broken glass. Bringing it like They behind all the doors, Drinking, like it was 7-up yours, Chorus trailed off and now it's all wack, A quick readjustment, cough and it's backtrack, Drinking paranoia with a straw, Blink and you don't notice, haha Shatter the pattern within, Sippin a soda with sin, and gin and tonic. All this could only be demonic. A master plan, from the master man, Weezel with the guy who can sham, Better than butter, slicker than you can. I gotta hand the mic down, In the band, the sick town, there's only one man you love to hate, Give it up you De-Vee-8 _____________________________ DV8 music dv8 here to check ya comin' through step up don't disrespecta cause you know i'll wreck ya descending slowly from the neck up time to check up with the kids of conspiricy cause you know that it's me the last one you'll see while you're down on your knees cryin' oh god please just tell me what is the secret what am i missin' is everyone else on a mission to destroy me i'll beg and i'll plead just please let me be no ( beat change) ---------------------- One could be looking for a twister, looking for your sister, and at the blisters, on the back of her head, as I slide her cross the bed, into the backboard, she screamed like a crackwhore. Like something from the x-files it just can't be figured out, we take a half a beat twist it up, and throw it out, We're down like gravity, so take your physics back to school, and stick it in your cavity, We're dropping like a neutron bomb Kicking all the jams, We're more punk than your mom. A little more direct ho? Aw but heck no, Kicking fly beats, and the soul of techno. With a little bit of the shit That makes your mind sick, We walk tall and hard, And carry a big stick. A Mick to Mack on, Some stick to stack on, Another damn fool, fit to snack on Shit I'm back on, Pop the microphone open, and show em the sounds it makes Get high all on some dope, And get full of the shakes, chilling in a full sweat, Addiction is a safe bet, Pop and pill and chill, here's what you get. I hate to remember, I hate to forget, You wanna be a member, but not yet, Let me flick the switch, and flip a bitch, Coming in fast, a bit too late, Take it again, Dee-vee-8

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