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Praise The Lord (Zac Flewids Remix)

Kinetics and Chris Webby collaborate for the second time on a song called "Game Over." Produced by Rob The Viking, "Game Over" is featured on Kinetics's new mixtape entitled "With A Little Help From My Friends."


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Lyrics:

[Kinetics]:
I'm a nutball, I walk in a label and scream, "Fuck y'all"
Fuck a pub deal, I would rather be at a pub crawl 			
And moreover, a natural born soldier 
That'll come to life like that bullet out the Korn poster     		
See, I was born sober, but know that I'll die twisted 
I smoke every five minutes, now both of my eyes squinted      		 
I push a Q45 Infinite, my ride's tinted 
Sike, I'm on the F Train with homeless guys in it
C'mon shorty, sky's the limit 
I got a brand new Metrocard that still has $2.25 in it 
So yo let's hit up a sports bar 
'Cause after a couple more shot my standards will be almost as low as yours are    
Showed this girl named Megan my bunk bed 	
Slid my balls in-between that slut's legs like a nutmeg
Get it? A "nutmeg," I said her name was Megan 
That pun operated on three levels but nobody gets it      
I guess I make ya mind snap when I'm on tracks 
I'm like the rap version of John Nash but on crack 
I used to be an A student, okay stupid?
Now I make great music, and the bitches rage to it 
I go to the rave zooted, pop so much E
Even the fat bitch passed out is attractive enough for me 
Wakin' up on Saturday without a credit card 
I musta lost it last night, but after callin' every bar 
We went to of course it is at the random spot that's very far 
"Yo, I gotta couple hundreds." Fuck it, that's what friends are for 
Sippin' nasty liquor out a plastic pitcher 
While I'm throwing singles at the fattest stripper 
My producer is a chain smoker, I don't spend a day sober 
But as soon as we get our shit together yo it is game over 

Yeah, You Are Not Alone coming soon! (Webby get 'em my dude)

[Chris Webby]

Written by Jeremy "Kinetics" Dussolliet.
Copyright © 2012.

Game Over (Feat. Chris Webby)

Make It Work (Feat. Accent & Missy Modell)

[chorus, Missy Modell]:
We can make it work
I know that you think it's foolish 
You've learned to be on your own 
You don't want to lose it all 
We can make it work
You're scared to lose control 
They call it fallin' for a reason
Let me be the reason you fall

[Kinetics]:
We were so invested, we opened up and we both connected 
Why'd you go and end it? And leave me broken-chested
Like a lifeless mess, them words hit me like a knife to chest 
Or a bullet from a sniper's nest  
Nowadays, I can't even get you on the phone 
You try to tell me you're learning how to be on your own 
When we both know that's a copout, stop now
That heart'll never work if you keep everybody blocked out 
And all I wanna know 
Is why you traded me for all these people that didn't care about you a year ago?
They did the things that I did for you? 
When work moved you, they traveled the country to different cities to visit you? 
I guess ya life got a little too serious 
To ever see the person that cared about you the most 
So I'ma have a toast 
"Just give me a single wine glass and a table for one" is what I say to the host 
Maybe every love has a day where you see the curtain 
I pray for these people searchin,' maybe it could be perfect 
But lately all of the pain and the way that it leaves me hurtin'
Is makin' me re-determine if makin' it's even worth it 

[chorus]

"Yeah, ladies and gentlemen, introducing New York City's best spoken word poet." (Accent)

[Accent]:
Baby let’s make it work I can’t take this hurt
I know how I played it at first was the way of a jerk
But just as I’m saying these words I meant every statement you heard
From the flames that blaze in my nerves to I pray that you stay my girl
None created’s a greater world than the place where our faces merge
Mine’d lay in your swayin' curls, I could taste the array of curves
Hearts’d race and mistake a turn, aching I yearn for days
When our gazes again return, unshaken remaining firm
Anxiously waiting I learn, this ain’t a game it’s a journey
Equating our fates eternally my brain all these waves will stir
‘Til negated are raised concerns and instated are favored terms
No hateful behavior earned just unwavering gain deserved
The embrace of our favorite persons entangled, a dame and sir
The nearest I came to perfect since waking on planet earth
‘If you think maybe the change’d be worth it, I’d praise what you may prefer
And thank you gratefully for certain, please baby let’s make it work

[chorus]

Written by Jeremy "Kinetics" Dussolliet & Billy "Accent" Rivera.
Copyright © 2012.

Make It Work (Feat. Accent & Missy Modell)

Would You Follow Me? (Feat. Deuce Broadway)

[Deuce Broadway]:
Live Son told me I better have my mind right
I better be ready for life in the limelight
I'm like, "Live, I know what doin' time like"
Deuce Mulah cooler than a Klondike
White girls like, "Mulah is the bomb, right?"
And then it's moulin rouge on sight
But wait, I'm outta sight
Outta the stratosphere baby I'm outta space
And I'm runnin' this rap shit outta spite
So despite what these dudes might say, my shit is tight
Like, the clash of the titans, homie I'll tighten 
My hold on the whole globe and I wont even write it
I'm feelin' like Mike though, glitter all on the clothes
And I'm lookin' at the glove like, "I shoulda went white though"
Surrounded by crapes and the skinniest white hoes
The limelight ignites my light show but you already know

[hook]:
If I were to go? (If I was to go?)
Would you follow me? (Would you follow me?)
If I were to go? (If I was to go?)
Would you follow me? (Would you follow me?)
'Cause I gotta know right now
If you really have faith in me
'Cause when this shit goes down 
Are you gonna run away from me?
Or would you follow me? (Follow me)
Or would you follow me? (Follow me)
Or would you follow me? (Follow me)

[Kinetics]:
Competition, I'll embarrass him
Like an evil Aryan compared to a Good Samaritan, you're pale in comparison 
So show me a dope line 
Like Jamal Barrow's jail cell after '09, you ain't gettin' no shine
I got a talent that I have to protect 
I was only an inch away from bein' stabbed in the neck 
Get a reality check if you haven’t battled me yet
Ya whole career could be in jeopardy like Alex Trebek  
See, you the type of captain that'll turn ya back and ya men will disperse 
While my fans follow me to the ends of the Earth
I got a regiment ready to be deployed for me
I'ma show you the meaning of loyalty 
Take ya girl like a masked bandit, and I leave her ass stranded 
Fuck callin' a cab, she takin' the mass transit 
And she still at my show, droppin' down to the floor 
I'll have her down to her drawers by the final round of applause…and that's faithful

[hook] 

Written by Jeremy "Kinetics" Dussolliet & Deuce Broadway.
Copyright © 2012.

Would You Follow Me?  (Feat. Deuce Broadway)

Breakfast Coke (Feat Chance Fischer & Dylan Owen) 

[Chance Fischer]:
Look, I was drownin' in my own piss
'When my homie pulled me over and he told me "take a hit"
A tiny, old sample, it made my soul numb
I was feelin' it so much, I mean we had to cut it up, make more with less
Brought about more trouble for me, more or less
Hit it in the morning before class to lower stress
Reached the point where I did multiple lines
In solitary confined, it forced me to do time
Act a fool with it, had me watching for the stool pigeons
Foamin' at the mouth, yeah, I even had a drool with it
Paid a bounty for the quicker picker-upper
I could never get enough, when I was down and felt like nothing
Dealt with the problems through the bluffin,' no discussin'
All the quarrels and the luck, always rushing out of touch…but 
I will never give it up
I'll be doin' it forever 'til it put me in the dust

[chorus, Chance Fischer]:
Tequila sunrise on my dark nights
The only thing shining is the limelight
When trying to face your fears turns to prizefights
End up going blind when you try to use your hindsight
This is a roll call for my conscience
Though we'll never see a penny for the nonsense
I gotta get up (get up, get up)
So everybody get up (get up, get up)

[Dylan Owen]:
I wasn’t kidding when I told em, that this music is my medicine
Listen, y’all can witness it, I’m using this for evidence
If heaven is a high note off, Ill take an eighth of it
Spit cold turkey at your beef, bringing plates of it
Cuz I aint playing with a flame remaining later lit
The next day, our empty containers lay on her table with
A major decision, I made to go clean with
Reversing my initials on some OD shit
Hold up, these emcees always fishing for a chance
Chance Fisher, get 'em, finish 'em, and split 'em into pans
Put Kinetics in the mix, and you’ll be literally mixing 
Up the minerals of medicines that never will be canned
(Get it?) Don’t regret it, let me clench my fist
I’m addicted to the stress I live, stretch my wits
Wrote another letter, told my ex im pissed
I'm hungry for my breakfast, I get my fix, until the…

[chorus]

[Kinetics]:
I'm a cowboy, I ride around and "bump" loud noise 
Kinda like the table I got with the crushed Altoids
'Cause hip-hop just turned to a tougher market 
You need a drug just to put up with these fuckin' artists
So while my dealer's pullin' up and parkin'
I'm droppin' a 50 in the cup holder and grabbin' a bag from the glove compartment 
While I think fast, you probably buffer 
I got you discombobulated while I'm gobblin' uppers  
But lil' homie this ain't Limitless, this ain't even Adderall
This initiative is au naturel
Man, you better get back, nowadays yo it seem like every single kid rap 
But ain't nobody ever really spit crack
I guess findin' the quality coke is a hassle 
I'd rather roll up a napkin and open a Focalin capsule 
The hunger that I have for this rappin' is of the massive type 
Even after all of these lines, I have an appetite 

Written by Jeremy "Kinetics" Dussolliet, Chance Fisher & Dylan Owen.
Copyright © 2012.

Breakfast Coke (Feat. Chance Fischer & Dylan Owen)

Track 7 off the 2012 Kinetics & One Love album entitled "You Are Not Alone," available on iTunes: http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/you-are-not-alone/id553367008.

In My Own World (Feat. Yung Joey)

[hook]:
I got a cup full of hemlock, a mouth full of lies 
A penthouse suite where I hang my disguise 
Oww yeah, I'm in my own world 
I'm in my own world 
I got a sleeve full of tricks and a bullet in the chamber
Couch full of women in a room full of strangers 
I'm in my own world, bitch I'm in my own world
While you standin' on the line outside

[Yung Joey]:
I got a cup full of do it, a mind full of don'ts 
These True Religion denims got a pocket full of hope 
This new girl that I'm diggin' we been hangin' like a rope
She want me to play her hubby but I'm thinkin' that I won't 
I wish I had a camera that could capture how I'm livin'
This penthouse where we chillin' got a panoramic ceiling
If you came from where I come from you would know just how I'm feelin'  
I got girls from Honolulu yellin' Queens is in the building
I'm on my Beamer 7 Series albino shit 
Dear hater, you can suck an albino dick
Last year I couldn’t even spell designer shit 
Look at my closet, now you'll see all kinda shit
I swear to God I feel like Eddie Murphy tradin' places 
Traded all my G Shocks for Rolleys with the gold faces 
White diamonds on my black ass 
New whips, new chains, amen I'm free at last 

[hook]

[Kinetics]:
48th floor, open flask
Disfigured reflection starin' from a broken glass
I drink away my insecurities when life is hard  
I'm takin' glasses to my face like I'm Ray Charles
'Cause I'm blind to you, haters
Make All Rappers Surrender…those are letters from M.A.R.S
Your girlfriend's been sendin' me texts all week
So tonight her bed is occupied, bitch, Wall Street 
Don't be offended, I'm just twisted off lots of that purple 
The topic is verbal then I probably got controversial 
I'll body anyone that hops in my circle 
Now I got ya dogs cryin' like that Sarah McLachlan commercial 
Damn right I got enemies fuckin' up my plans 
On the other hand, I'm doin' shows for a couple grand 
So until you see these fans throwin' up they hands 
Imma sit you beneath the bleachers to help you understand 

[hook]

Written by Kinetics & One Love & Yung Joey.
Produced by Kinetics & One Love & Kenna Okoye.  
Copyright © 2012.

In My Own World (Feat. Yung Joey)

Track 9 off the 2012 Kinetics & One Love album entitled "You Are Not Alone," available on iTunes: http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/you-are-not-alone/id553367008.

From Gorillas To Cyborgs 

Yeah.
55 million BC to 2012 AD.
The African jungle. 
True story.

Never been the fighter type, rather let the tigers fight 
I be in the trees with the gorillas and we lightin' pipes
Hands upon our chins 'cause we're concentrating 
Contemplating conquering this entire continent like it's complicated
Yeah right, that's hardly a fair fight 
We only travel in packs, my squad is airtight 
Like, this is our watering hole, you don't belong here 
We the real killers, the illa gorilla warfare 
You throwin' down? We level ya to the ground 
The only mammals with brains that's heavier than a pound
When everyone is around, we demonstrated our social skills 
Go and kill in any forest patch or an open field 
Not because we harder, we smarter than all our competition 
The wooly mammoth couldn't even topple our position 
First to advance, man it ain't a surprise 
Look at this cranium size and the crazy brain that's inside 

You are not alone 
I'm right here beside you 
And I am here to move you

Walked into the African jungle and built a music hall
Hopped on stage and I screamed, "I am here to move you all!
Throw ya ape hands up!"
They used to walk on all fours, 'till they came to my show and I made 'em stand up 
A standin' ovation for every single rhyme said
Yes, I'm the reason they started usin' their hind legs 
Yes, I'm the reason gorillas started to walk around 
And my music finally gave 'em something to talk about 
Equipped with a vocal cord, think of all the open doors 
History to be recorded, a planet to go explore 
But right now, yo we rather would play 
So gather ya favorite drums out of the cave, we havin' a rave   
And I promise ain't no stoppin' us now
We hoppin' around in a mosh pit and stompin' the ground 
So we dance around the fire and we let the music speak through 
Maybe smoke some weed, too, the original EZOO

You are not alone 
I'm right here beside you 
And I am here to move you

Yao! I've been the catalyst for this planet's inhabitants 
And now we actin' like evolution was just an accident? 
'Cause when your fire isn't strong 
A million dollar bill is only worth the value of the paper that it's printed on 
Luckily I came along and protected villages 
Hopped inside of a hovercraft and built pyramids 
You ever seen Egyptian paintings on the walls of ancient caves?
Tell me that's not a blatant claim that a spaceship came 
And used to inspire aviation that was later made
Even back then I was givin' the world "Airplanes"
Obviously this story is not historical 
Look at the album art and you'll see how it's metaphorical 
When times were horrible, and the planet was in its grayest weather 
Music was the reason people came together 
So if apes can learn that from a human of the future 
Imagine what y'all could learn from a futuristic computer

Hello, I am Kinetics, I am a computer
I am here to move you 
What's going on? I am insane 
You are gonna change 
Hello, I am Kinetics, I am a computer
I am here to move you 
What's going on? I am insane 
You are gonna change 

(You are not alone…)

Written by Kinetics & One Love.
Copyright © 2012.

|/|//_INITIALIZING///

|/|//_UPLOADING_CONSCIOUSNESS///

|/|//_UPLOAD_COMPLETE///

|/|//_COMMENCING_TRANSMISSION_OF_MISSION_INIATIVES///

K-1L, welcome to Planet Earth. The year is 1986, and you have been successfully uploaded into a human body.

Although your body is that of a human, your mind is still that of a computer consciousness. This consciousness has been uploaded into your new human brain via a stream of binary code sent from the Mothership. Because your consciousness has traveled through both space and time to reach Planet Earth, you may be experiencing slight confusion and memory loss. The purpose of this transmission is to review your mission objective in order to jog your memory and confirm that you are capable of proceeding. At the end of this transmission, you will make that confirmation.

Debriefing:

You are not human. You have been sent here from another world – the Mothership – inhabited by a life form far more technologically advanced than Earth's humans. So advanced that, on the Mothership, living things have found the technology to mimic, recreate and modify their biological bodies, essentially transcending their natural bodies and existing as a race of computer consciousnesses.

Recently, it has come to the attention of the scientific community on the Mothership that Planet Earth is on the brink of destruction and collapse. Militaristic confrontation, overconsumption, pollution and general apathy threaten the future of humanity. On the Mothership, recognizing glimpses of our younger selves in the Earthlings, we have decided to lend a helping hand to Planet Earth in order to incite a change in the moral fiber of mankind and thus alter its future path.

After much debate, scientists, anthropologists and historians on the Mothership concluded that sending members of our race to Planet Earth would be too dangerous: humans wouldn't know how to react to the presence of an alien life form on their planet. They would feel threatened by our superior technology and skeptical of our benevolent intentions, and may try to resist our assistance. Thus, we’ve determined the best way to help human society is to infiltrate it so that our presence on Planet Earth is undetected. That is why we have sent a team of ambassadors to Planet Earth and have uploaded their consciousnesses into the minds of various humans. The transfer of a consciousness from the Mothership to Planet Earth requires an advanced satellite positioned in Earth's close proximity to beam binary code into a target human brain. In order for that satellite to breach the close proximity range of Earth without being detected by human radar, we had to plant it on Halley's Comet and schedule the file transfer for the next possible moment of Halley's Comet nearing Earth: the human year, 1986.

The ambassadors chosen for this mission were sent into human bodies that were all statistically predicted to cross paths in their Earth lifetime and launch intertwining careers based on shared interests. You are one of those ambassadors. Expect to find others like you.

Once you find the other computers on Planet Earth, the message you are required to implant into the human moral fiber is one of community and cooperation. If the six continents of life on Planet Earth came together and enacted a global platform of cooperation, we believe that human society as a whole could find the capability and motivation to vanquish the issues mentioned above – such as potential nuclear warfare. The vessel through which you will promote this message of community is MUSIC, a form of persuasion with the potential to move millions of people. The three key pillars of the message you must relay to humans are: YOU ARE GOING TO CHANGE…YOU COULD SAVE US ALL…and…YOU ARE NOT ALONE.

#!!!#!!!|/|//_ATTENTION:_DETECTING_WEAK_SIGNAL…LOSING_CONNECTION///!!!\\\#!!!#!!!

#!!!#!!!|/|//_WARNING:_A_SECTION_OF_TRANSMISSION_HAS_BEEN_LOST///!!!\\\#!!!#!!!

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As you read this sentence, computer programs embedded into your consciousness are detecting your brain activity and sending a signal back to the Mothership, confirming that your consciousness is intact and fully capable of carrying out your mission moving forward.

|/|//_CONFIRMATION: SENT///

In a moment, your memory will be erased in order to preserve your human cover. However, sometimes you may still feel like a robot or cyborg – due to the fact that your human body is communicating with and reacting to a computerized consciousness. Perhaps you will use these strange instincts to your advantage. Do not be alarmed, and good luck on your mission.

|/|//_REFORMATTING MEMORY///!!!\\\#!!!#!!!

From Gorillas To Cyborgs

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