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cella dwellas – cella dwellas كلمات اغاني

cella dwellas _ “cella dwellas”
[emcee(s): u.g. and phantasm]
[producer(s): nick wiz]
[bassline: dj slice]

[verse 1: u.g.]
yo, shooting
within a gem, i send signals to a friend
but the doors of perception is my extension cord to my dimension
water spirits, give it some time (time), time (time)
i’ll redesign the universe, architectural maps in
my purse give me basic idea. see ya (what?)
black horizon, the tree a moon rising
i sing songs of tragedy, goblin tell me
majesty with no sympathy sensed
went against all odds, against gods
traded souls like baseball cards—hey!
odds, evens. shoot, choose me
finger split like strobe lights, the whole night goes
by. i feel more pain in my navel
binary, i’m able to understand the periodic
table, metallic cables attach me. somebody
catch me. an itchy rich man laughs, so i graph the
equation, amazing stories stay in my mind
see? i represent realm 3
[verse 2: phantasm]
the resurrection, rebirth, realm 3, heaven and earth
scenery dungeon, fog like in london
welcome to a time of no hydraulic kits
no politics, no democracy, a sp_ce odyssey
3001, no more automatic guns
just laser ones. i’ll be throwing planets and suns
from beneath the cella comes the original
dwella with an x amount of styles, mad like
the x_files. call me the six_foot_three tall man
phantasm, sending chills down spines for back
spasms, _rg_sms all in your mind
i’m f_ing with your head, it’s a sign of the times
i’ve seen john coltrane on a cold train, dying from
the flu, playing the sax. with his last breath, he said, “use this
on your tracks.” i’ll inject streams of dreams like the professor
from the x_men and buddha_bless when i’m hexing
so listen at night for my call of the wild
the sun, the moon, the star, the birth
the child

[hook: phantasm and cella dwellas]
open up your eyes and tell me what you see
the cella dwellas! the cella dwellas!
phantasm and the u.g
the cella dwellas! the cella dwellas!
[verse 3: phantasm]
the cella beneath the ground is where i dwell and cast
my spell. too much mimosine, i hallucinate
and see the big church and bells ringing, angels singing
“glory, hallelujah,” and peace to those kids from
the sewer. i chew a pancreas and put the rest in gym
lockers, i’m ill like my clique’s the tommyknockers
blublockers protect you from my ultraviolet eyes
when i cries, a whole civilization dies
flies eat the flesh as i rip off the skull
when i throw lyrics and sharp objects like, “crawl!”
you’re trapped in my prism, and that’s the realism
kneel not to zod but phantasm the god
i can sn_tch souls in one_third of a sec
spiritually rape women from a physical peck
hypnotizing minds when i spit enzymes
the wind chimes, k!lling foes by fl!cking hollow_tipped dimes
i’ms the best—don’t test this dwella
phan_(phan)_tasm_(tasm), cella (cella) dwella (dwella)

[verse 4: u.g.]
i’m been
thrown into an unknown, mathematics
induces fabrics to interweave, diseased
minds hunt, sun shines on seashores
i cause and effect, i suspect, bit in my
insects, get some good, get turned to wood
go back to your hood. it should recreate alpha
particles according to article 6 of my
textbook of tactics, i must practice survival
reliable on multi_personalities that switch
from one to another to dead your weights, preachers made
to mutate, children infinite through flights
operating, pulling good pranks. you hear the squeaking of
floor planks. in the back, i trap b_tterflies in
my palm (palm), the magic potion calms, turns off
alarms in my body, inside me, where the iv’s
absorbed, but, lord, can’t afford mistakes
headaches punish me for my
actions, i age slowly in fractions
losing traction and slipping through times
when i rhyme, my tongue bends back like a spine—hah!
[hook: phantasm and cella dwellas] (x2)
open up your eyes and tell me what you see
the cella dwellas! the cella dwellas!
phantasm and the u.g
the cella dwellas! the cella dwellas!

- cella dwellas

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