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Complete (feat. Griffin)

from Good Morning Mourning by Scribbling Idiots

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lyrics

Chorus: Ruffian
As The Predator deceives them
The Editor with better words feeds them
Left for dead bleeding
We devour the remains
This is a battle of complete men
We are complete, we are completement

Verse 1: Ruffian
How come it take energy to hate the bait
and a dinner on a plate of enemies we break
legs of social tape
just to add some common sense but
in the end it's total fate
cold and blank
drew a conscious frozen lake until it cracked
then we reach for faith
trying to sell and fleece the state
above the net but then it seem to fade with no respect
I call them slaves, they fit the trend
I'm complete and can't contend
When can we escape this road to fame and sin

Verse 2: Mouf Warren
I don’t know if an end exists man
even long after we pass 'cause after all your soul
enters into a different dimension when you decided to take this path that’s all
So here we are in heavenly realms
in a plush studio up in Beverly Hills
surrounded by white money like Tony Montana
except everything around me is more realer that real
And I know I'm never going to fade
guaranteed to be back another day
Look death in his eyes and fight
Why?
'Cause no one else out in this world is going to come rescue and save me
Grown man on my own two, doing my own thing I thought I told you
It’s a rare thing to know me, I complete the cypher
now let we remind you

Verse 3: Wonder Brown
Let me lace up my Adidas
God help this odd walk, wobbling, lost
coddling the cost of what this would cause
as the clock ticks down my abysmal pause
What am I waiting for?
Two steps forward is how I should paint the floor
instead I taint my tour to make sure I get a grip on a faith secure
to plot my steps how I got my breath
take it in to give it back, all that I have left
taking what was given as an opposite tempo to the time I’ve wasted trying to watch my step
So I got them asking how I’ll improve
devour the flower you push up to prove
Who’s out with the old and in with the new
choosing to keep it moving as the only true move that I’m doing

Verse 4: MotionPlus
Yo, True to that, I'm 7-3-0 without the uz or macs
with the crews intact, you could lose a back, those fools, no rules, they choose attacks
I'm ready to get it my heart is on fire, the flame is still burning the burning desire
we live and we learn and we learn to admire, the wisdom we share is the church of Messiah
Ahh, take a breath, my souls on the map when I'm taking steps
what I'm taking next, when I'm raising techs, the faith about the size of a raisinet
Amazing yet, it's hard to do, past in the past but it harbors you
ship in the sea, past the harbor too,we need to cut it off like a barber do, my my

Cuts: EF Cuttin
Going in your third eye for the styles you hear

Verse 5: Theory Hazit
It's like we clinging on to this world so tight
should have been called Klingons
we over look the enterprise trying to get our thing on
Value jobs over love and security
careers in jeopardy, we neglect honesty
Panic like it's frantic and we don't want to lose
but it paralyzes us from walking in them shoes
We put up walls and save and keep God
but that shit remind us how safe we really are
We really are insecure looking for love
in the wrong places, the world is screwed up
like a Texas mixtape, we worry and fixate
trying to fix things, making all kind of mistakes
Take a risk, at this rate we lie and dictate
and feel like why we got to find out this way, huh?
Christ lost everything that we scared to lose
just so He could be close to you now we complete

Verse 6: JustMe
It just wouldn't be complete without JustMe getting on breathing heat
you want beef then I can keep feeding meat
but you looking like you sucking on a heathen tit
Please believe me that as a collector
I got to have it all, bring it back selector
You want to have a ball, still be effective
shed light on a wall, over head projector
Truth written on it, dudes hitting on it
proof coming out the booth and spitting on it
Moving is moving so no sitting on it
cruising for bruising without getting on it
Join the gang, enjoy the pain
it ain't no point to avoid the rain
You can hide your coin where it spoils in vein
or invest in the best, go against the grain

Verse 7: Griffin
Hello Griff again, finna bend, rules with a list of friends
I'm like Scarface up in a war, cause I be dumping them off
you tripping if you thinking it's pretend
Say hello to my little friend, Christ died now he live again
Hung through it 'til the bitter end and still it be the message even if it isn't making any dividends, we forgiven and
moving on to a higher place, us folk call it Christ-side
tougher than Lugz, I'm covered in Blood, and you be stuck in a rut, you better chillin up on my side
Now that's truth for the youth, and it's a dues for the team
too cruel for the scene, how it is when the melody hit
got any credit to give, don't even pay it to me cause it's due to the King

Verse 8: Cas Metah
Soon you will see just how gruesomely this crew can feast/
It's kind of like the Hunger Games how I'm hunting kids down to drown my hunger pains/
Wells of living water nourish the thirst, so I hang above the rain/
when I sense a drought, I hit the ground and pinch a cloud
'til the pitcher's mound encouraged to curse/
Now that's what I call a spit ball/
when God completes the jig saw/
that's when the puzzle gets solved/
Got to get the map back 'cause we been lost/
Been off track but going to get back on, stand tall with our back strong/
even if we may get black balled, in the dog days expect cat calls/

Verse 9: Elias
Cat calls
Clap when the gat call
Pitfalls
Yelling at the pit boss
come back for the rent loss
One time coming in for the hip toss
Slap that, block that, slipped off
You really going to be the one ripped off
Thinking that the system going to be the lift off
Hands up now! Get pissed off!

We we we living in Babylon
and our Lord is gone and justice is gone
(come Zion) 2x

Verse 10: Reflex
Well if it's gone, then what do we have left
And what do we wait for, what do we grab next
To fill this void, and live on past death
Or feel real joy in every aspect?
Whenever we ask that, how fast does it turn awkward?
Forced to divorce thought to move forward
So we do it for the income...sweet
But how come the income is imcomplete?
We need more to pay for the mask
Cover up scars with a cape to the back
Insane how we're still chained to the past
But then hide the chains and claim we're the Master
Have to break the spell
Take off the mask and cape as well
You compete with complete? You take the L
So think you better go brace yourself...Ruff tell 'em

Chorus: Ruffian
As The Predator deceives them
The Editor with better words feeds them
Left for dead bleeding
We devour the remains
This is a battle of complete men
We are complete, we are completement

credits

from Good Morning Mourning, released April 29, 2016
Beat by MattmaN
Lyrics by Ruffian, Mouf Warren, Wonder Brown, MotionPlus, Theory Hazit, JustMe, Griffin, Cas Metah, Elias & Reflex
Turntablism by EF Cuttin

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JustMe, Cas Metah, Elias, Mouf Warren, MattmaN, ReFlex the Architect, Theory Hazit, Wonder Brown, MP Ancient, Sebastian Hochstein, Ruffian

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