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released September 11, 2015

Released Under Associated Indie Labels:
Murder of Crows Syndicate
Hecatomb
Crushkill Recordings
Production:
Recording, Beats, & Mix by Dana Willey / Tim Rodine

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KNONAM Minneapolis, Minnesota

"KNONAM - Length of the Blade" 2008 release

executive produced by Eyedea (RSE)
and Featuring Royce Da 59 (Shady Records)

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Track Name: Movin
yeah

M.M.O.C.

Minneapolis Murder of Crows

i get them in the ring, like box

till I gotta put them in a box like a ring

like a coffin

I ain't talking about the ring in the box I was talking bout the boxing

cinderella man, Russell Crowe

same last name in a group is a "Murder"

walking on the set

Murder of Crows got them walking on glass just like Cinderella

i'm a boxer or a biker with a black belt

but i'm not a ninja i'm a "Chopper"

like a ninja is a chopper not a boxer

missing the karate it's a kawasaki

I melt halo's to make chain, yes

i'm unheard of like Black Hell's Angels

better than the best

put him in a box in

cause a coffin is a box and not a ring

Moving

dipping in a Jaguar with the top back wile i'm listening to Jay

i'm moving

catch him with the shades on and mesh cap cause i'm tighter than a fade

i'm moving

quicker than an AR-15 semi automatic with the way

i'm moving

whipping like a race car blink and you'll probably miss him cause i'm the Killa K

The kid is well known i got 4 arms like muscle thats in between your wrist and elbow

so i got 2 fore arms and a 45 that'll kick right from your wrist to elbow

i serve cats like a pet shop

then, serve off in a vet like a pet shop

get it? like a pet shop?

like a vet?

cause i'm putting cats to sleep like a vet

the last 3 letters in my name spell NAM

cause i take shots like a VietNAM vet

im a Viet Cong dude

wait for it, cause I eat cats like Vietnam do

I'm a mutha

sike, try to gamble with me is like playing roulette

but in Russia

so i play with discussion they say "how old are you?"

I say "I'm 10" like i'm benjamin button

Moving

dipping in a Jaguar with the top back wile i'm listening to Jay

i'm moving

catch him with the shades on and mesh cap cause i'm tighter than a fade

i'm moving

quicker than an AR-15 semi automatic with then way

i'm moving

whipping like a race car blink and you'll probably miss him cause i'm the Killa K

it's a magic trick

slide across the "Hood General" like Dukes of Harzard whip

put a "Bo" on it

why you looking at me sideways through it like moving matresses

get a noose and catch a lynch hung like

"Brotha Lynch Hung" I am that dude

young and i'm hung like a brotha

this like luggage for a trip cause i'm usually packing bitch

get your nanny cams cause i beat kids

i'm it like Adam's Family hand wait,

i'm not the one with the hair i'm still "It" cousin

not the cousin but the random hand, Lurch

my full arm brigade i rage

against the machine like "Bulls on Parade"

i'm downloadable now

take bullshit you'll be looking down a barrel like a rodeo clown, church!

Moving

dipping in a Jaguar with the top back wile i'm listening to Jay

i'm moving

catch him with the shades on and mesh cap cause i'm tighter than a fade

i'm moving

quicker than an AR-15 semi automatic with the way

i'm moving

whipping like a race car blink and you'll probably miss him cause i'm the Killa K!
Track Name: Zombie
huh

Zombie

Truth hurts, I am fearless

riding with an empty gun in a bullet proof hearse

with a trunk full of vampires

mouth full of guns and tongue made of bullets

bullets made of tongue of the vampires mouth

so they burst into flames in the daylight sun

bullet proof church, garlic on the arm,

holy water hot tub I don't fear shit

steaks made of vampire meat

I don't even got to grill them I just throw them in the daylight sun

with a little garlic soaked in the holy water

like a marinade until the vampires sweet

add hot sauce just to add a little bite

yeah, get it? add a little bite?

serve it on a mirror and the steak is invisible

serve it on a stake like steak on a stake

vampire on a stake made to kabobs

venom and the serum

put the fangs on a strainer

pouring the serum over top like its absinth

hold it in the sun for about 10 minutes

with a little sword in it

vampire in a drink

made to a shot

chased with the holy water

that way you get both venom and the serum

so you don't hallucinate

like its absinthe

remember the vampires sweet

so just add a little salt in the venom and you stir it

if you don't hallucinate use the fangs as a weapon

running around stabbing people with the vampires teeth

then you gotta kill them cause they'll turn into vampires

and you can turn it to a vampires feast

call it Hell's Kitchen

call it Heaven's Dining

with a recipe for a vampire treat for a

zombie

do what you gotta do

to survive in a street full of thugs

zombie

vampires gotta eat too

looking for another good piece of blood

zombie

everything thats amongst you

food chain includes everything above

zombie

I know you're alone,

eat another piece until it feels like home

Vampira,

I read her diara

I meant diary,

and it gave me vampire diarrhea

yeah out my vagina

telling ghost stories out by the camp fire

I'm telling stories to the ghosts about vampires

cause vampires like to eat the vagina

they don't care for the "Crips" but they like "Bloods"

cause they like blood, so they like "Bloods"

out to give them werewolf chicks gonorrhea

vampire mouth motor boating "Elvira"

BaBABBaBA

cause they like jugs

try to suck the youth out of "Hannah Montana"

before she grows a vagina

vampire seafood

open cans a tuna on a vampires mouth

yeah, I still eat vampire


with some salsa like a vampire quesadilla


can of Silver Bullet Werewolf Margarita

wait,

vampire Bloody Mary

snort a couple lines of the garlic power

off a fork that I used when I ate a can of tuna

watching Hanna Montana butt naked on the porch

with a vampire cape

best of both worlds

yeah

get the best of both worlds

eating vampire while your watching Hanna Montana

Coked up off the garlic powder

smoking vampire teeth out a empty can of tuna

yelling vampire rape

until the cops come see me butt naked on the porch

wait

yo the cops don't come around here

since the rise and the fall of the vampire

night is apon me

wish I had a friend so I could eat him

that's just the life of a

zombie

do what you gotta do

to survive in a street full of thugs

zombie

vampires gotta eat too

looking for another good piece of blood

zombie

everything thats amongst you

food chain includes everything above

zombie

I know your alone

eat another piece until it feels like home
Track Name: Black Pontiac
yeah

huh

a little gun talk?

alright

pause (paws) like panther

like a cat foot, stand off and the gun draws (drawers) like a hamper

like i got gun (drawers) in the hamper

with some guns drawn on em

i mean "drew"

i mean "draw"

like a gun with a hammer have you running in your drawers

have you running through the back

like needle for an epidural run in through the back

yeah

i draw guns on canvas

get smart and i'll draw guns on your campus at "U"

on the set

can i gun talk?

i let the gun draw on you like tattoo

when i bare arms

like sleaved up

if the Mac 10 dont work i gotta Tech

like the geek squad

yeah Mac 10 like OS .4 is a Panther (Mac OS 10.4)

black pontiac with the AC on

tan leather seats with that gravy tone

pack 45 North Minneap boy riding

45 with the safety off

black pontiac thats how the boy ride

Murder of Crows rollin through the Northside

pack 45 North Minneap boy riding

45 safety off

whos the "now"

im it

you Stephen King's "IT" cuzin who's the clown?

they all float around here

i stay fly like "fly" on a fisherman's line

i keeps it real (reel)

whether i catch em "on line" or "off the net" (internet)

huh

think about it for a sec

yeah

its all boats around here

i stay on deck

all i need is a couple of fresh "lines" and a real fresh "hook"

and im a "lure" them in

cuz they, all feel it (Fillet) spelled like fillet

yeah, like Fillet O Fish

and if i show them the catch then they all gonna bite

cross the line you're gonna get tangled up

bite my "lines" you're gonna catch "hooks"

black pontiac with the AC on

tan leather seats like that gravy tone

pack 45 North Minneap boy riding

45 with the saftey off

black pontiac thats how the boy ride

Murder of Crows rollin though the North Side

pack 45 North Minneap boy riding

45 safety off

bounce like a bouncer

sag so low you can see boxer like a boxer joe

like Joe Boxer or Glass Joe

plus I

stay packed in a vet like a vet full of cats

shifting as i rolls

rollin the "whip" like Indiana Jones

i calls it the Harrison Ford

Dallas Clark on the waist like Indiana

44 on the back like "Indiana Colts"

Colt 45 and a "Colt 45"

one i twist off and one i "twist off"

and they both get carried of course, huh

on the waist like Indiana Jones

carrying the whip

my songs get carried in the "whip"

wile yours get Buried of course

one will get flossed and one will get tossed

black pontiac with the AC on

tan leather seats with that gravy tone

pack 45 North Minneap boy riding

45 with the safety off

black pontiac thats how the boy ride

Murder of Crows rollin through the North Side

pack 45 North Minneap boy riding

45, safety off
Track Name: Southie (South Boston)
yeah

huh

southside

Boston

huh

Bunch of retards chilling at the fleetmarket

i got a street car and it's got a sweet carpet

wipe your feet off, wicked sweet huh

sweet car and i got it for a cheap bargain

lets go to Target I gotta get some car part before I reach Boston

go Red Sox

I got a Dodge Charger it's a street car shout out Mr. Pete Parker

the bars looking like a meat market

full of juice heads harder than some tree bark

holler at me dog go ahead and keep barking

you ain't a fucking cop or a police sergeant

like Mark Wahlberg

in "The Departed"

Leonardo (DiCaprio) trying to get the car started

i'm an animal

like an aardvark

in a Carhartt jacket throwing lawn darts

South Side Boston

what you acting hard for want to get your face slammed in a car door this

South Side Boston

everybody's hardcore until they reach South Side and wanna pop off this

South Side Boston

cause we that hard keep lipping off and you know you're gonna get charged

South Side Boston

at the bar cocky yelling out "hey hun don't forget the coffee"

my boy's wicked smart

with a killer's heart

he could pick apart anybody in the park

that wants to start something, to get his heart pumping

he'll use a car charger just to get his heart thumping

in the dark he could break into your car lot

break into the cars just to steal the used car parts

there's a hard bargain

he's a marked target

committing arson right in thee apartments

like a sweat lodge,

with a bow and arrow

like an archer arrows what he's armed with

dipping from the cops in a go cart car

in the yard break dancing on a cardboard box

doing helecopters

on the cardboard until the cops come looking for the go cart car

dipping from the squard cars until the squad cars crash right into a shopping cart in a parking lot oh!

South Side Boston

what you acting hard for want to get your face slammed in a car door this

South Side Boston

everybody's hardcore until they reach South Side and want to pop off this

South Side Boston

cause we that hard keep lipping off and you know you're gonna get charged

South Side Boston

at the bar cocky yelling out "hey hun don't forget the coffee"

you're a narc

i'm a narcissist from Harvard with a car full of Harvard kids

sitting in a parked car

in the dark until i fix the car

"you retards want to start the shit?"

"I told you retards that the car won't start"

"It needs parts to fix,"

bunch of retards sitting in a car in the parking lot of Harvard

fucking marvelous

"I need a dark beer from the bar lets dip"

with my starter cap, and my starter kit

taking shots at a Harvard bar

fuck them loan sharks at the bar

looking for the cash on my Dodge Charger

but the Chargers parked back at Harvard

with 4 retards sitting in the car

South Side Boston

what you acting hard for want to get your face smashed in a car door this

South Side Boston

everybodys hardcore until they reach South Side and want to pop off this

South Side Boston

cause we that hard keep lipping off and you know you're gonna get charged

South Side Boston

at the bar cocky yelling out "hey hun don't forget the coffee"

South Side Boston

South Side Boston

South Side Boston

South Side Boston
Track Name: Butterfly Effect
yeah

huh, gat play back, rotate and flip words like a place mat

like Pat Sajak say word

either that or don't say jack

i'm like Vanna spelling out words

young cousin from the lambda lambda's crushing cats like a Shasta can bruh

and I ain't yelling out verbs

unless it starts with a "you" and it ends with a "suck"

while i wrap your mans' up

i got "presence" (presents) like Santa's hands

stuck on tape like an 80's band bruh

on campus yelling out "nerds"

I ain't down with the Riff Raff, save all the talking

till i'm breaking you off just like a Kit Kat

when I click back, on the Walkman while I was driving

hence that it's a Walkman

I kill rap like it was alive

and I pause when I talk,

like "Christopher Walken" i'm the best damn rapper alive

rise from the fog, eye of an angel,

arms made of iron with the wings made of razor

blades i'm a savior, soal made of gold

murder of crows and a chain made of halo's

i maneuver waves by the flock when i roll by

followed by the flock every block of the North Side

heart made of glass, push with the butterfly effect till they know how length of the blade go!

I put rapper's on front like a porsche trunk,

put them in the trunk like a porsche hood,

I keep them in the hood

cause the hood is a trunk on the front of a porsche

I don't understand man put some butter in my hand

put some peanut butter and some jam in my other hand

got my "bread" in a rubber band

thread through a needle cause i'm about to sow it up

while you was trying to find a pattern

I was looking for design in the linen

I gets booked like "The Rye and the Catcher,"

John Lennon with the "peace" (gun) that i'm holding up

how I write the pattern

like the rhythem

but I don't need scissors on the cut

guess why? I am that sick like past tense fly bout to throw it up

rise from the fog, eye of an angel,

arms made of iron, with the wings made of razor

blades i'm a savior, soul made of gold

murder of crows and a chain made of halo's

i maneuver waves by the flock when i roll by

followed by the flock every block of the North Side

heart made of glass, push with the butterfly effect till they know how length of the blade go!

I duck down in shotgun like a duck hunter with a shotgun gets a duck down

post up on the block, like street light or a road with a road block post

so i pose like a rock star poster, but i'm not poser or a poster boy

i'm a "toast" (gun) holder like a glock holder

cross your shoulder hope it stays strapped

and I'm far from a "coaster" boy you better throw that "scratch" (money) on the table

Minnesota,

i'm a mid west coaster boy across the "O" (ocean) and came back

fly JFK (airport) I got a

bucket of wings and a sack full of halo's

and I'm a smile till I die like

"Cool Hand Luke" i'm back Killa K go!

rise from the fog, eye of an angel

arms made of iron with the wings made of razor

blades i'm a savior, soul made of gold

murder of crows and a chain made of halo's

i maneuver waves by the flock when i walk by

followed by the flock every block of the North Side

heart made of glass, push with the butterfly effect till they know how length of the blade go!

rise from the fog, eye of an angel

arms made of iron with the wings made of razor

blades i'm a savior soul made of gold

murder of crows and a chain made of halo's

i maneuver waves by the flock when i roll by

followed by the flock every block of the North Side

heart made of glass, push with the butterfly effect till they know how length of the blade go!
Track Name: Mo Money
I, I get it

I, I get it

yeah

yeah

M.O.C.

I, I, get it

I, I get it

yeah

yeah

M.O.C.

I trademark the phrase "Make Money"

so that every time a rapper says "Make Money" i just made money

and I just made more money on them last "Make Money's"

so I saying "Make More" in every line

So then i'm gonna make more money like it's "Mo Money"

like it's Damon Wayans when he make "Mo Money"

I got a bank roll and an armor truck

and I got and armor truck that I let my bank roll

I'm so rich that my money's got money

and the money that my money's got, got a bank roll

I got a plate made of money

you can try an raise the stakes while I eat a steak that was made of money

with some bank "rolls,"

dip it in my gravy made of gold

on a steak that I ate that's made of money

they should put my face on money

but i'd have to charge money for the "money" that they put my face on

I, I get it

I, I get it

yeah

yeah

M.O.C.

I, I get it

I, I get it

yeah

yeah

M.O.C.

The Forbes list couldn't afford to put me on the Forbes list cause i charge more money than they could afford

cause they couldn't afford to put my fortune in the Forbes cause the Forbes list combined it the fortune I afford

I'm so rich I got a elevator in an elevator with a TV in the elevator in it

so when i'm on the elevator in it, I can watch myself on TV of me in the elevator in it

i'm that rich I could buy money keep that tags on it then return it for some more "Fly" money

yeah i got money that can fly plus money that can "fly money" online like its "Kite" money

I got a money printing machine to print more money just to go and buy another money printing machine

to print more money and my whips got an ATM in it that transfers money on the fly

I, I get it

I, I get it

yeah

yeah

M.O.C.

I, I get it

I, I get it

yeah

yeah

M.O.C.

I got more dead presidents than dead presidents

I got dead presidents with presidents that's still alive

call them "not dead yet" presidents and i spend them dead presidents to get them presidents that's still alive

i'm so rich my cell phones got a cell phone

and the screen saver picture on my cell phone is a cell phone picture of a cell phone

and my ringtone don't even ring it goes

(cha ching!)

yeah, i said my ring goes

(cha ching!)

my cell phone's got it's own blue tooth so when my cell phone rings like

(cha ching)

I ain't even gotta get it cause my cell phone answers the blue tooth

I got the credit card companies paying my bills because I charge them everytime I get a bill

So i pay for the credit card with a credit card and charge them both on a credit card for the bill

I, I get it

I, I get it

yeah

yeah

M.O.C.

I. I get it

I, I get it

yeah

yeah

M.O.C. (Murder of Crows)
Track Name: Keys
You better pick the right key

one will lock you up

other set you free

I'm hella nice on the mice

yeah

now drop the "E" like it was on a "Roll" (ecstasy pill)

I'm hella nice on the mic

yeah

now add the "E" like it was on the floor

Like it's mice on the floor

and you just trying to get the cheese

there's hella rats in the traps

like a snitch in a drug spot

"Hard knock" like police right at the door

hard knock life with your keys in the door

while police looking for them keys (Kilos) in the floor

cause they know that you be selling keys (Kilos) for the dough

not the same door that them keys in

but the keys (Kilos) hidden in the floor when you didn't Let police in

and they was coming for the trees (weed) and the blow (coke)

now you fixed in a rough spot

cause you was gonna use the dough to fly west to the keys (key west florida)

yeah

fly west with the yay (coke)

but we ain't talking bout Kanye B he's a joke

now back to police and the yay (Coke)

should have stuck to selling CD's on the coast

now they confiscating everything that you own

everything from the Cadi to the Rove (Range Rover)

Lincon Navi, Lamborgine, and the Porshe

to them 24's to the dee's to the spokes

and they even took your one Glock

now you ain't got the bread or the cheese or the toast

try to get the bread but your yeast never rose

try to get the paper but your crease didn't fold

and they plan to lock you up and throw the key I suppose

all because you was a locksmith out there selling keys (Kilos)

say peace to the streets and your clothes

to your family, little niece, and your bros

say hello to them OG's and them Locs

to the "B's" to the "C's," "GD's," and the "Moes"

throwing "5's" up, or the "C's," or the "forks"

now you're looking like a steak or a feast to the "Row"

deathrow inmates squeezing the fork

hungry so you better let them eat what you don't

use to be a beast in the streets till you froze

now you looking like a "Dude" in a sea full of "Bros"

like a pianist pushing keys for the notes

convert a Muslim to a piece of the pork

you could flip a "Key" to an "O" (Ounce)

but you can't flip a "O" back to a key to a door

game in your veins and the streets in your bones

but the devil got a hold on the key to your soul

this is concrete to a rose

i ain't talking about Tupac B he's a ghost

you had the streets on lock

from a "Key" that locked you up in

cell block 3 to the 4

4 to the 3, 3 to the 2,

and we are public enemy,

numero....
Track Name: Another Inch
ha

yeah

K N

O

"Murder of Crows"

huh

huh

I'm bout to slaughter any m.c.

i'm so fly

i could make a paper plane out of water

yeah

you can kill it with the disrespect

worldwide cuz my dick bigger than the internet

i'm the illest yet

i'm a pirate

i'm downloading movies that haven't even been written yet

i'm the sanitizer the disinfectant

the paper clip and the rubber band man

i'm the raps MacGyver

i'm on that Andre swag

cause I ball boy

and I crack the racquet like Andre Ag

yeah

i let the fist fly

roll up on them like a zip tie

keep the freshness inside like twist tie

spoke to em like rim to a tire

same spoke that be spinning on a pimp ride

to get on you gotta be this high

cousin i dont play with the scratch just like a disk drive

huh

I ain't never been a 5 mic

i kick the door open with the aura of 9 mics

yeah

i'm only dissin cuz i got it

they've fallin victim to choose and loose another inch

yeah

they try to figure what my style on

they try to bang and i hang em up like a dial tone

yeah

you know you listen cuz i got it

if you dont like it then poof vamoose son of a bitch

huh

blame the rock stars for my cahonas

im nutzo and my balls are bigger than Lady Ga Ga's

im Billy Madison i got class and i think bigger

cuzin my dick bigger than Mickey Avalons

Jay-Z Protégé naa homie

they callin me the "The Prodigy" like baby J.P.

they market Asher Roth and lil Drake

to make you think you just bought Lil Wayne and Marshall Mathers

i set the bar to heaven they can't reach

im ahead of my time like The Carter 7, 7, 7, yes

i am armed with arms

like Dr. Octo with Peter Parker threading tight

yeah

i am on the web like Dr. Octo in Peter Parker webbing like

yeah

i am on the air shout out to Shadyville Peter Parker reppin

huh

i aint never been a 5 mic

i kick the door open with the aura of 9 mics

yeah

im only dissin cuz i got it

they've fallin victim to choose and loose another inch

yeah

they try to figure what my style on

they try to bang and i hang em up like a dial tone

yeah

you know you listen cuz i got it

if you dont like it then poof vamoose son of a bitch

im on deck

im a step ahead like carpenters thats workin on steps

so step up like a stair master

yeah

and get caught on foot like a bear trap

get caught

like a jail cell that ran out of beds to sleep

you get "cot"

like an ashtray bed

plus you can get shot in your bare ass like a bear backwards

like ass backwards you can get "got"

like the past tense version of "get"

so you better fast version of "walk"

before you get the past tense version of "shoot"

yeah

im gonna blow up like an air matress

and they still wanna sleep on em like an air matress

i got the rap tracks mastered

so go head and put it in a "cart" like you're spelling "track" backwards

im a let em spell it out

cousin i am the past tense version or poop cause i'm the p...

wait, that would mean that i was "pooped"

i mean that im the curse word version of poop

cuz im the shit

huh

i aint never been a 5 mic

i kick the door open with the aura of 9 mics

yeah

im only dissin cuz i got it

they've fallin victim to choose and loose another inch

yeah

they try to figure what my style on

they try to bang and i hang em up like a dial tone

yeah

you know you listen cuz i got it

if you dont like it then poof vamoose son of a bitch
Track Name: Ghost in the Machine
My heart is made of iron i liquify it to Cyanide sip it and fight with the lions i'm built with the lion's eye

"Survivor" like i'm staring right in the Eye of the Tiger's eye

fly you's a fly that was caught in the web of the spider I

catch them and kill them Anderson Silva style with the tire i

whoops i meant tire iron, kinda in spired by this style you can try to try but the creator is I

"Killa" K stand with the tallest buildings that fall as i rebuild them just to fly 30 fucking airlines into the side of that mall they're building

I call it" killing"

inside of me another wall is building

wall to wall with that solid celine

call it healing, call him the machine

i can't control the masses fall and spark a machine rewire

"seize the sire"

"kill the King"

cut my throat and let me bleed fire

my wires are showing

my violence is growing higher than showing a fighter pilot the sky while he's wired on coke

cocaine, no nada, running off of this Ghost inside the Machine"

you see

i can, i can feel it building

inside of me

i can hear

my gears

grinding from metal

I fought a ghost inside of me but never won the battle

i never thought he'd catch me if i started running faster

it's taken everything that i have ever wanted after

the ghost in me is a machine thats taken over in me

i fought a ghost inside of me but never won the battle

i never thought he'd catch me if i started running faster

it's taken everything that i have ever wanted after

the ghost in me is a machine that taken over in me

wire tap to that fire jack firing back that siren thats sirening that fire thats higher than trying to find where that lightening flashed

miles of this burning and grinding metal is miles back

pile driving this side of iron inside my spinal tap

finalizing the final chapter of suicidal that smiling back at the person that wired you to smile at them back

"what the fuck is you smiling at?"

staring into that iron flask

just to see myself scared and battered

armed for battle, tar and feathered

targets measured inside of my fucking heart is never hollow

if "Hell" is shallow, than why the fuck does my helmet matter?

this selfless castle is hiding behind my selfish shadow

holding metal arms bigger than the fucking "twin towers"

sell them all to the afterlife in a sky forever captured

fill your void, swing your sword

kill them, kill them, and kill them more

metal is burning and the machine inside has tooken over taken over try to save him kill them all and God will make them over

and i guess it can't be stopped

it's something, it's turning me,

it's turning me into

into a fucking monster

and it can't never be stopped

i fought a ghost inside of me but never won the battle

i never thought he'd catch me if i started running fast

it's taken everything that i have ever wanted after

the ghost in me is a machine thats taken over in me

i fought a ghost inside of me but never won the battle

i never thought he'd catch me if i started running fast

it's taken everything that i have ever wanted after

the ghost in me is a machine thats taken over in me

and they wonder

they say "what makes you?"

I say "i don't know"

"you made me"

you transparent puppets

made me

i fought a ghost inside of me but never won the battle

i never thought he'd catch me if i started running faster

it's taken everything that i have ever wanted after

the ghost in me is a machine thats taken over in me

i fought a ghost inside of me but never won the battle

i never thought he'd catch me if i started running fast

its taken everything that i have ever wanted after

the ghost in me is a machine thats taken over in me
Track Name: Switch Pt.2
Murder of Crows

huh

now i'm gonna do a little science experiment real quick

off of Lupe Fiasco's "Switch"

and this gonna be called

Switch part 2

come on

switch

you you you this is the part 2 so you can feel the zulu curse like it was voodoo

like it was doo doo in a pool you swimming through you moving though the pool and dude it just a Babe Ruth

switch

i'm a straight nerd I be on my sum division skipping out on recess getting straight "A's on my paper

I be on my paper (money) like front end of a stapler I be making paper like i'm working out of "Dunder Mifflin"

switch

like a post it note this is just a vocal note

i wrote it as a note and then record it with my vocals Joe

focus gotta focus

when recording what my vocals quote cause

vocals is the focus

so you notice what my vocals show

switch

i bring back the days mix gangster rap and 80's and i take it back to 88 rap like

Master Ace some Kool G Rap and Big Daddy Kane skip that mix 80's rap with gangster

then i mash out like a Hell's Angel chapter with a patch on the back kinda like a Hell's Angel jacket

with a pass headed back to Minneapolis

switch

alright that was the first verse

I know what your thinking

naw I really don't know

but this time we gonna do something a little different on the second verse

alright we gonna keep it going though

hear me? alright

come on

yeah bro back to college listening to "Asher Roth"

inside my Saturn with my parent paying for my Macitosh

Laptop, Ipod, Vodka Red bull Jager shots

working out of Abercrombie dressing like I'm "Carrot Top"

Ghea homie shoot them thangs listening to Gucci Mane

inside the Escalade them 22's just keep on moving mane

ahe i'm claiming hoover i'm a Protégé of "Tookie" mane

rock the Gucci with the Louis (Vuitton) top it with the Dookie chain

switch

i be on that candy paint tipping like a can of paint listening to "Paul Wall" Boss Hog" "Outlawz"

seats look like a candy cane with them lamborghini doors

call them suicide baby i'm riding on the 24's

switch

i'm a penetrate him, hold the Mac 11 straight cause i'm a "renegade" like I was rapping "Eminem" & "Jay"

not like "Eminem" and "Drake"

"Drop" (The World) like "Eminem" and "Wayne"

profit from "The Chronic" still like I was "Eminem" and "Dre"

switch

alright

it's getting better

so a

what we gonna do now is

we're gonna go back to the first one

the first experiment

and see how that works out

alright? ready?

lets go

K N O, the 80's rap Guru

soon to move the new school rap back to the "Juice Crew"

back to..

switch

whip in over drive cause i got my shift next

plus i got my kicks fresh like I was with the "Cobra Kia"

switch

I got that "Yola" (coke) Joe posted like a totem pole

I get the quarter "O" of blow flip it for a motor boat

switch

i'm a baseket cast I mean basket case i bang rap like its made of glass

straight crack like crack cocaine Knonam be jacking banks in a "Sarah Palin" mask

switch

they be listening, to him listening

oh ahe wait let me listen before they switch in

how am i really gonna do it if they keep on yelling switch

switch

they call me cousin call me "Fam" and we is not related

man they call me "Joe" they call me "Jack" and these is not my name

switch

this cannibals rap for animals when a mammal attacks cannibals its animal rap

for animals unless a animal raps, or a mammal attacks an animal then it's cannibal rap

switch

i'm on my "P's" and "Q's" like it was a text message so i'm pushing text "7" just to get them "P's" and "Q's"

switch

back like "Panama Jack" from Panama with a panama hat, glass full of panama Jack Daniels

in a panama flask, i got in panama jack, a jack move like a panama jack!

switch

huh yeah boy i'm leaning like whipping in a beamer beaming on them streets i'm peeling right now

experiment done

and thats part 2

and i go by the name of Knonam

K N O N A M

Murder of Crows

go check me out

go on that facebook

KNONAM

you can look me up

KNONAM.COM

shout out to Lupe