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Track 02

Married To The Game

http://713lordlorenz.bandcamp.com/album/the-walking-dead-ep-hiphop

02 - Taste Nate & Lord Lorenz - Married to the Game

12 - Taste Nate - Waiting For You To Call (prod By Critical California)

Produced by Lord Lorenz 
soundcloud.com/toltec-behavior/lord-lorenz-crossroads
lyrics
Chia seeds and coffee beans in Aztec potteries 
say Salam to the Ocelot like Mayan astrology 
watching b****** chase cars down their the crossroads 
but Andre told me Caroline's not down to mars so 
I don't trust them dames with names their moms gave like Sadie or Porsche 
Not Russian to wife um lady with fun sayings like gorka 
if think is your drink 
then my mind is your aphrodisia 
immune to the fumes of your toons cuz rhymes like Echinacea 

Annunciate 
But i speak so soft when i talks its hard to communicate 
Not here to be feared who’s scared to reincarnate 
There is something won to be drawn like a Korean car note 
There is nothing calm in your palm but your torat cards dope 
Not gone in the hills like Beverly Becky’s aunt 
Song in the children like the best Uzbekistan 
Wanted to build all the steps to connect with fans 
Terrestrial radio doesn’t invest insubstantial man 

I bend the air so here is my chance to underwhelm 
If rap is your chant there is a chance your under spells 
Intersecular where the lines they don’t match up 
overlap each other like swimmers that track run 
Triathlon buy outs be gone 
Sea athletes want my masterpiece psalm 
I dont know my skin type but its weddo in water 
I’ll take any direction like a cinematographer 

I could wear diamonds in a chain of commands; 
We all about the crystalline so save me in sand, 
Compatibility for me is a bucket of crabs, 
Two fish split a virgin by an arrow of Sag 

Im a dear old dad, the father of style, 
The Compositor of files 
With no saucer I’m flyer 
Handouts in the molecular form 
Triggers take off to celestial cords 

Im attached to no force 
But Im connected to source 
I take lessons for fun, 
I make no mistake once, 
Im the cap on the corn 
Im the practical horn 
No perfection is worth 
All the set tripping wars 

That festival of less than whole, 
Is intentional for vegetables 
Septic pools for fenced in mules 
Are acceptable for empty ghouls 
You are a special tool for the sectional 
When overused its predictable 
Those separable sets of rules 
Will decentralize the centerfold 

To simplified the civilized 
In the ego’s eyes that equalized 
Deceitful minds destabilized 
But the hero sides with neither why 
There is only one its I and I 
The finest line is ionized 
Sci and Fi are messiah alike 
I’m High and dry the disciple of life,

09- Taste Nate - Crossroads

Produced by Lord Lorenz 
soundcloud.com/ll-instrumentals/lord-lorenz-white-rabbit-2 
soundcloud.com/top-instrumentals-1/lord-lorenz-white-rabbits
lyrics
I used to ski down the bunny hill  
Taking weed maps look at me watch the money bills  
Now I kinda body build 
Watching Hollywood hotties in a party of a Molly pill  
Peter Rabbit Cottontail  
Hertz rental car had the Pontiac Bonneville  
No kick flip Ali skills  
Got my poly grip for on the Ripper with the valley gills 

Chase that white rabbit 
Down that bunny hole 
That face-lift actress 
Chase that Cabbage 
Until you being replaced 
By the baseline baggage 

She's a princess with some classy stilts  
Prescription box her happy meal  
Jaw smacky Laffy Taffy she be acting ill  
Hell ya she had the mass appeal  
The snow bunny hole Smoothest tight vaginal  
Nasty might have to pass it still  
I don’t need no Easter eggs out the legs but that babbys trill 
Off the wagon swaggin Abigail 
She think she know the language 
Cause she sanging on the aderill 
Your rack on rack is wack on track 
You can have that ass with flask on tilt 

Chase that white rabbit 
Down that bunny hole 
The White chick magnet 
She lets you have it 
Until you being replaced 
By a mainstream swaggot 





Say she be a Wiccan gypsy  
Germans words root Dirk Nowitzki 
 My purrs is heard it's herd to miss me  
Twists more herbs burns currency  
Black currant seed 
I prefer the turban Persian tinge 
Siesta Crysta her Fern’s Gully 
She lips the earth clasps the trees 
Hold hands with Cap and branch the seas 
 She has more fans Franz Ferdinand  
But these the ones you cool with hands  
I just don’t get it  
All black everything skin snow blizzard  
you the womankind rather conversate with  
You understand my thoughts  are naked  
Truths just like Unlaced corsets  
Crows set on noise shaking breasts  
Black magic wasn’t made for death  
Imagination made it vexed.  
Still I toil in my poetry  
This bunny hole paramour to my upbringing  
Or rather my lineage  
Now it’s magic how I pull this rabbit out you idiots. 

Down the bunny hole, 
Waiting for me to make a move I know, 
When I plant my scepter, 
Your world gonna chance from worse to better, 
Snow Bunny Holes 
I’ll go face first bouta change your world 
From pain to pleasure 
You’ve been rubbing me white so it’s worth the effort. 

Ima rock with the instrument 
Not a knock Ima implement 
The talk of a gentleman with a cock full of medicine, 
That’s a Wizard of Diction 
Digital Gypsies 
Have the physical quick wit 
I have principles dip shit, 
I won’t stick my dick in any thing 
That I wouldn’t have a kid with, 
That’s how a player has safe sex 
The game really easy cause 
They marrying the same sex 
I’m not very into fake breasts 
You thirst Im Hungarian 
The areola taste test 
Shania Twains mark more then rings 
Your still the one like a New Orleans 
Horney Goat Weed gonna boost my Libido 
You a grey goose but I pour up Rufino 
I’m a stallion baby 
more valiant any growl is Hades 
Better release all that hoe shit 
From your root chakra 
I’m mirror of the hole list 
Like 5 Dylons Suck 
Style more live Bob Dylan 
bust 
When the winds blows down now I’ve 
sunk 
Down the Bunny Hole 

Down the bunny hole, 
Waiting for you to make a move you know, 
When you cringe your ester 
My world gonna chance from worse to better, 
Snow Bunny Holes 
Go Get us ahead in this crazy world 
Turn pain to pleasure 
I’ve been rubbing you white so it’s worth the effort.

07- Taste Nate - Snow Bunny Holes

Produced by Lord Lorenz 
soundcloud.com/texas-beats/lord-lorenz-skyscrape-ego
lyrics
It’s a Crime it’s Crime it's crime it's crime 
That I'm a slave to my sign 
I’m the coldest when I rhyme 
It's a crime it's a crime it's a crime it's crime 
That I pulled out my heart and you stole it from behind 
This patterns Noah's Ark the interior design 
So if you flirting with disaster 
Its in an inferior reply 
The type of love that can 
Make an immigration case stand 
In front of Medusa and sing to every piece of snake strand 
They was on the come up pushing up on you certainly 
The same type of people thinking money means maturity 
They must've learned that from their scaly beta keratin 
Warrior monked up like a faded David Carradine 
Making shit up and then you cater to the parity 
To keep it equal to the point it gets embarrassing 
Calling it a Careen scene but I just call it kerosene 
Gassing you up like a mermaid in captivity 
Corralling all the unicorns 
And Pegasusis 
Can’t leave the castle so the queens jealous of the leggo beasts 
Don't let these ho ass motherfuckers show you off in hot rod Skyscrape I’m the sun ray Charles 
Junkie for my sugar 
My music is my conduit 
In lonely Avenue but I'm the truth so you can’t handle it 
What you waiting for the switch up I know you get impatient 
When you ask the question first when I ask you back you change it 

A Surprise a surprise a surprise Ride by my skyscraper you got Me out my element 
Don’t reply leave a smile 
Throwed a style 
Getting high watch me time travel 
vessel is intelligent 
You can lie you can try 
Catch a vibe it’s alright 
I wont call you out 
Just verify the evidence 
It’s a crimb it’s a crimb it’s a crimb 
you think you better off without the blessings of my fellowship.

06- Taste Nate - SkyScrape

Caprican Ep 2014
http://tastenate.bandcamp.com/releases 
soundcloud.com/capricanep
They took the bay away  
They took the game away  
Sillicon valley stadium For your love parade  
Stick candles in your titty tassles And zip your bondage mask up  
Meek inherritance  
Earth sign caps luck 
Taking orders from sf gate raiders  
Im the slave trader that gave acres  
And two jack londons a square deal  
Im the first rapper to bid tupac Lessons a fareware 
Well fare we all seem ebt 
 A little sold out to chester cheeto chicken feed  
All the wine bars cant escape the crying eyelids  
The Homeless turning their cheek on your slice of pie its  
All well to do if you reptile brain fart  
Ima take over your futile train bart  
Silent revolution im your iphone earbud,  
Occupy your heart until you output bay love, 


Your superfical sex mechanism Unchained melody  
Your egotistic fame game Shame penalty  
Enviromental turf war count me out  
Taino medical folklure what eyes about  
On the sea cliff where wack is being nourished  
Swear they going in like japanese internment  
We know the secrets you have to be assertive  
Dont care i attract with passion and with courage  
I see them carry the torch but the light was never handed out  
With Sandlewood vessels san fran cant clam me down  
Chowder house crab season cancer mood  
Shouting out every sports figure he never knew  
Success ladder on the backs   
Effects scatter on the decks  
Possess better then the sense  
Nets fatter on the checks  
Carlos santeria or  Rossi rhine sangria  
Cant fly the planes when i airlines korea 
Crash like zildian cymbals in the outerlands festival  
Party poopers more filthy than an underground vegtable.  
Taking no shorts but still cant stay away 
From reality raps or guerilla film modern day  
Muckrackers in the land of fund raisers  
Go and get yours but this bay love is mine haters 

Taste Nate - The Bay is Mine (feat. Danielle Renee) {CAPRICAN EP OUT NOW!}

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M8hS6Qp19lo
MUSiC Video ^^^^^^^^^^^^bless^
http://tastenate.bandcamp.com/releases
https://soundcloud.com/capricanep
Produced by Lord Lorenz 

lyrics
you no good for me fruc toast corn syrup msg 
you no good for me fruc toast corn syrup msg 
you no good for me fruc toast corn syrup msg 
you no good for me fruc toast corn syrup msg

if I see you on my plate 
I tell these f*** boys get s*** about my face 
care about my brains 
you could take your crumbled crumpet in the syrup out my crepe 
I'm not whining 
pesticides upon my grape 
the 60 different countries to make a great escape 
sleeping s*** get in bed with the compost 
you f****** pig intestine boiling in the gumbo 
what you know about mofungo 
racist like the crows that was singing up in DUMBO 
I watch it elephant fly I'm pulling a compliment telling the clock

you no good for me fruc toast corn syrup msg 
you no good for me fruc toast corn syrup msg 
you no good for me fruc toast corn syrup msg 
you no good for me fruc toast corn syrup msg

artificial sweeteners 
cardiac arrest 
caramel color fetal dust 
I'm a carnivore 
Your beetle dung 
Flush You Fuckaz down the toilet
Thats the good that evil does

I told the mental institutionS 
you ain't ready for me 
little cuckoo nest get their eagle on please 
harm assault pharmaceutical companies 
alarm is called paramedic the police 
Enviromental protection agency 
My.mind is tempted to explain everthing 
The rap is bait like police statement 
Hanging with mr cooper pale as 
The horse you rode in on 
Went on joy rides 
With papa pill on 
We long for someone to break it down for us 
Put it in a line 
Make your nostills suck 
Thats one more step further than a coffee cup 
Where you lick the residue 
From in god.we.trust 
The money launderaz in wanderlust 
Now i dont showboat cause i sail on truth 
Hip hop saved my life sentence on lupes 
In a poem or book with a flow and a hook 
I dont care to be seen just get overlooked 
I didnt care to watch but i just overheard 
That god is coming all the demons will beware

Taste Nate - Applause Beware (prod by Lord Lorenz)

(official video https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QXdeD4CvwRg)
Music by Taste Nate & Lord Lorenz
www.tastenate.bandcamp.com
www.soundcloud.com/tastenater
www.soundcloud.com/adobe
lordlorenz.com

Lyrics:


Medicine cabinet of Karmaceuticals
Distribute to all you musical
Hit the volume pick pick a volume
Throw it back at him call it mutual
Toe was tagged but fingers movable
Hit the volume don't skip a volume

To keep you guessin
He don't mention
He gets breaded
He just get it
He Don't spend it
To get attention
He still get it
He Prolific
If everyday is
Not Systematic
He just spazzes
Empathetic
Doesn't mean
He meant bad action
Pulls it back
Like back bend traction
Weird science
I ain't Bill Paxton
Brain dead. Vagrant
Fresno, Tombstone
Coconut Pete
Trying to Club Dread
Waking up sleeping on the rug bed
Or else I swing by the Hideaway
You know what I mean 
When I'm wide awake
Tapered brain on the paper trail of the mind delay.
Vapor rain by the tremor rail swing by my way
And O by the way 
You might as well stop by the dope spot
Picking every one of my notes dropped
If You ain't ready better go cop
Streets more skinny than yo block
I've been illin since soul drop

(Souljah Souljah 
Souljah Souljah 
Souljah Souljah 
Souljah Souljah)

Speech ain't free yet talk is cheap
Speech ain't free yet talk is cheap
Better watch your account activities 
Words we speak is often leaked
Speech ain't free yet talk is cheap
Speech ain't free yet talk is cheap
Better watch your account activities 
Words we speak is often leaked

She got the appetite
I let her indulge
No money in my pants
She's starring at my bulge
Wrestling match
Barred no holds
Don't let her slide down
Your fireman pole
I don't know why
You seem sketch
Through my jeans
No clean press
Whisper words
To my peeve pets
I've got the fire
But just need briquettes
Then it's Barbie Q
Roast ells
Nail polish, Acetone
Alcohol, Hoe smells
Oh well
Double-park your car
Swing By Garth Algar
You half man
But not centaur
You Swing bi
I'm not FUBAR
Spark the herb
Like Zaatar

("Yes it is necessary to understand the lyrics, to have meaning to them. Some people never go through them situations though.")

Words we speak is often leaked

Medicine cabinet of Karmaceuticals
Distribute to all you musical
Hit the volume pick pick a volume
Throw it back at him call it mutual
Toe was tagged but fingers movable
Hit the volume don't skip skip skip

(Souljah Souljah 
Souljah Souljah)

("Jah said the world suffers. Masses of the people suffer. And this music come from the masses of the people.")

Abilities of the Left eye
One kingdom falls 
And another rise
Swing Buy Swing Buy
Abilities of the Left eye
One kingdom falls 
And another rise
Swing Buy Swing Buy

Taste Nate - Swing Buy (prod. by Lord Lorenz)

Super kick back but I got quick reflexes,
Lord Lorenz from Houston Texas this a blessing,
Last to blink in a staring competition,
Try to touch this I can’t feel it cause Im not ticklish,
Bout to start an old western type of showdown,
As many people ask for favors but  they never help out,
Hold hands out but they don’t never throw down,
This type of beat that I’d listen to in ghost towns,
Native burial grounds, where I got to chief up,
Ideas come to me there’s nothing left to think of,
Like can I bring to mic into the psychic realm?
How many scarifies you make before you break the spell,

Selling your soul aint like your body not prostitution,
When darkness clouds your mind like thought pollution,
Confusion is expected when given options,
It’s easier to pick ones brain then pick his pocket,
I don’t care what you’re drinking,
Don’t care where the parties at.
If your is glass full you’d better pour out half,
One cup, four straws
If you’re a constellation, I’m not a star.

Gluttony, it doesn’t matter if you’re underweight,
Egotism indicates the self-hate,
Addiction a Byproduct of your mysticism,
Beekeepers will do anything to catch your feelings,
Metaphysics that will turn rags to riches,
Carbon, that’s the element with triple 6’s,
Wisdom beams from god turn beans to gods,
Can’t you just keep your peas in one pod?
Money talks, don’t talk about it but I talk like it,
As long as you don’t try to co-sign or under right it, 
But if you can’t save time just thumb drive it,
If everything is online then what’s private,
Haven’t signed a deal yet, that’s independent,
What I think of your marketing, good pretending,
Imagination is something I keep so,
If I want money, I only have to c-notes,


Selling your soul aint like your body not prostitution,
When darkness clouds your mind like thought pollution,
Confusion is expected when given options,
It’s easier to pick ones brain then pick his pocket,
I don’t care what you’re drinking,
Don’t care where the parties at.
If your is glass full you’d better pour out half,
One cup, four straws
If you’re a constellation, I’m not a star.


Taste Nate & Lord Lorenz - On One

He was just his mama's boy 
Not his father's pride n joy 
Every time 
He did something good 
They’d go he got a toy 
He was just his mama’s Boy 
He told on me I got annoyed
But this is missing menacing 
This is just the medicine 

Talking through the physical 
He’s walking on his tippy toes 
Kicking and he’s screaming doesn’t want no one to hold his hand 
His eyes they have a slant so we called him chino
Had a knack for getting mad when you tried to feed him
But his diapers they were sticking 
Didn’t want you to change him
Begging and you pleading I used to take care of him 
Isaiah wrestle mania 
Making you repeat all the weird shit I would say to ya
I used to read you stories I would make the funny voices 
Can you ride your bike around 2 over where your boys live?  
Eczema armpits your milk was acidophilus 
You wouldn’t change the Wolverine costume you win
I paid the cost of your fits

He was just his mama's boy 
Not his father's pride n joy 
Every time 
He did something good 
They’d go he got a toy 
He was just his mama’s Boy 
He told on me I got annoyed
But this is missing menacing 
This is just the medicine 

I got to stay home from school when you were getting feverish 
Foaming at the mouth and then you started seizure in  
I didn't know what to do besides put you in cold water
I was only 12 years old I didn't know how to be a father 
The story gets too Maury when you thought your daddy was 
The one that you’ve been visiting every couple months 
Then he came back and started playing favorites
That shit would make us trip but we were used to being hated
Plus this one was a sweetheart in comparison 
To the one that gave me the darkest nightmares I’ve ever lived 
Do we have to tell the story? Ima leave it on the humble
This the only way that I can let you know how I love you

He was just his mama's boy 
Not his father's pride n joy 
Every time 
He did something good 
They’d go he got a toy 
He was just his mama’s Boy 
He told on me I got annoyed
But this is missing menacing 
This is just the medicine 


Taste Nate - Mamas Boy (produced by Lord Lorenz)

https://soundcloud.com/avenues-of-awareness/lord-lorenz-8-iz-enough-90-bpm 

I used to wish they’d put me on kid
Universally conscience
Taste Is King and my chicken is Arsenic
Rooted in the Earth like Parsnips 
Rise from the Darkness
Now you wish you could turn me off this
Star is Hungary Like Goulash
We call the government Goulish
Like Palo Alto sex Magic Stick Parties
Were Stolen from the Congo
Brought to Cuba by Zombies
Benghazi Benghazi
Muammar Gaddafi
Italiano Colon Cleanser 
Koranary Angioplasty
The heart is the book 
Nimrod fear of god
This is not Understood
Why Sacrifice Ishmeal
I rap Mosaic Fishscale
So much hot gas 
Biodegrade your chemtrail
I don’t think you test well
They selling pussy like a vets smell
They wanna put you in a pets hell
They trying bleep me like a Nextel
So eye went and manifest spells
You can’t tamper with this antiquated flex grail 
No need to panic I’m just a meditation exhale
Don’t that feel better like you’ve been holding in a dump
We had to swing buy you should left him in the trunk

I don’t think they as crazy as us
They may be thugs but they ain’t as mainey as us
Tastee What?
Create the incubate babies of love
I go for 80 they like 8 is enough
That’s what’s up
I ain’t your Lady you couldn’t pay me to suck
They making money but they slaying their suns
They ain’t the one
We innovate MC eight with a Pun
Turn Ancient paintings into JupiterDust
We dope as Fuck

I'm taking time to get to know you 
without even asking you out 
Baby I'm jaded
crystal across his rib cage necklace
That’s the power displacement
Did all kind of shit 
that if I mention on the track 
You know who nasty natives 
The one thing I learned from the internet  
To save space you clear your history
The few times I have changed my password 
Baby just come visit me
Let me do the Cumbia dance all over the track fast
And if the hydrogen gas flask crack guess I'm back on my ascap
Rican And I’m done making excuses 
Why I don't speak the espanol
I wont pick up your garden 
Don't want to take your botanicals
Yeah its ok like Kevin Durant 
But I'm the center like Moses Malone
I'm not no David Bowie homie taste is blown
Off the ziggy Jupiter dust
Bobby Digi’s Stupider suns
And when it comes down to lyrics call me Macio or run
Making weed rappers landscape 
Cuz they just some leaf blowers
we some shaman horticultural 
Tree of Life growers
I did enough shit talking
So I better do some oil pulling
I'm not this Billy mad at son 
Doing his O’Doyle ruling.
All my witches got arroz con pollo brewing
And if you ain’t heard my Nicoyan Boy you fooling
He’ll teach you how to cook like you a School Boy Qing
I’m her real crush crush call me #ToltecTuesday
But I don’t get give a shit I play Olmec Head Games
And If you gotta problem I’ll have swollcatt doomsday
Boom bap all day that’s the bay way


I don’t think they as crazy as us
They may be thugs but they ain’t as mainey as us
Tastee What?
Create the incubate babies of love
I go for 80 they like 8 is enough
That’s what’s up
I ain’t your Lady you couldn’t pay me to suck
They making money but they slaying their suns
They ain’t the one
We innovate MC eight with a Pun
Turn Ancient paintings into JupiterDust
We dope as Fuck











02 - Taste Nate & Lord Lorenz - Married to the Game

The Walking Dead Ep

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