Aesop Rock - Coordinates Lyrics






[Les Miserables sample]
STUDENT ONE
Platoon of sappers advancing toward the barricade!
STUDENT TWO
Troops behind them, fifty men or more!

[Aesop]
I target the cruks of all that's considered sin
The lost child venomous neck that spittles off my chin
Color me what?
Spell-bound man hunting hell-hound
Special investigations set king pin
Bounce and of course your happy
Mic activist
Axis pivotal point spun all to often
Now walk and spin cycle
Dug psychadelic syndrome jabs your abdomen
I'm adament with disperse and curse across
You're playing your chances broken branches
Scattered around your mainframe type uproot it
My hand saluted eastward compass is spinning
Magnetic field my metal mind driven
Threshold fresh coke crush and affect
Mic check and spin a rec conglomerate
The all absorbing metamorphing monument
Not that average once upon a glock, glock, glock
Dot, dot, dot, etcetera
The heated mass of fire and gas threatens your retina
Burning you back to immobile twitchin fetal position
Itching for what could have been if not for who

This is Aesop Rock
I'm with 50 million troops upon my side
Flying towards the fraudulence coordinates
One hand on my mic
While the other drove my flag into your sidewalk
My sprouts stalks pawns and then I'm gone

Close encounters of the first kind
Contact cursed minds skies red
Stuck sitting spinning world wide webs
Over whim and worry flurried on your sidesteps
My pride treads thick
Utilize wide lens I slide strength in
Tell her gently we utilize mic like skeller
Tanky evidently all is not well
In a metra pot sell
Automatic hell habitat
Tainted polutin it's toxic to me
The melancholy-olly-oxygen free on the night watch
Boo signs reduced y'all troops to tragedy
Radically millions morphing the orphans
Spitting distortion
Piteous portions lacked a guiding light
Overiding and striding through the night
Story army extends mics like dendrites
I blend life
Dark then gray shapes
Till the splays made illustrate my views on sanity
If you're feeling famished we are family
Aesop Rock the canopy seek shelter
I have weaved a web across the sky hovering covering all
Night crawling audio visual veterans
Spreading like spores to the homes of all average Americans
50 million poets screaming all on the run
That's 50 million hearts beating as one

This is Aesop Rock
I'm with 50 million troops upon my side
Flying towards the fraudulence coordinates
One hand on my mic
While the other drove my flag into your sidewalk
My sprouts stalks pawns and then I'm gone





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  1. v.... ....

    Aesop]
    I target the cruks of all that's considered sin
    The lost child venomous neck that spittles off my chin
    Color me what?
    Spell-bound man hunting hell-hound
    Special investigations set king pin
    Bounce and of course your happy
    Mic activist
    Axis pivotal point spun all to often
    Now walk and spin cycle
    Dug psychadelic syndrome jabs your abdomen
    I'm adament with disperse and curse across
    You're playing your chances broken branches
    Scattered around your mainframe type uproot it
    My hand saluted eastward compass is spinning
    Magnetic field my metal mind driven
    Threshold fresh coke crush and affect
    Mic check and spin a rec conglomerate
    The all absorbing metamorphing monument
    Not that average once upon a glock, glock, glock
    Dot, dot, dot, etcetera
    The heated mass of fire and gas threatens your retina
    Burning you back to immobile twitchin fetal position
    Itching for what could have been if not for who

    This is Aesop Rock
    I'm with 50 million troops upon my side
    Flying towards the fraudulence coordinates
    One hand on my mic
    While the other drove my flag into your sidewalk
    My sprouts stalks pawns and then I'm gone

    Close encounters of the first kind
    Contact cursed minds skies red
    Stuck sitting spinning world wide webs
    Over whim and worry flurried on your sidesteps
    My pride treads thick
    Utilize wide lens I slide strength in
    Tell her gently we utilize mic like skeller
    Tanky evidently all is not well
    In a metra pot sell
    Automatic hell habitat
    Tainted polutin it's toxic to me
    The melancholy-olly-oxygen free on the night watch
    Boo signs reduced y'all troops to tragedy
    Radically millions morphing the orphans
    Spitting distortion
    Piteous portions lacked a guiding light
    Overiding and striding through the night
    Story army extends mics like dendrites
    I blend life
    Dark then gray shapes
    Till the splays made illustrate my views on sanity
    If you're feeling famished we are family
    Aesop Rock the canopy seek shelter
    I have weaved a web across the sky hovering covering all
    Night crawling audio visual veterans
    Spreading like spores to the homes of all average Americans
    50 million poets screaming all on the run
    That's 50 million hearts beating as one

    This is Aesop Rock
    I'm with 50 million troops upon my side
    Flying towards the fraudulence coordinates
    One hand on my mic
    While the other drove my flag into your sidewalk
    My sprouts stalks pawns and then I'm gone

  2. A.... R....

    ⬅️🌏🐛

  3. X.... M....

    Aesop rock is dope

  4. 9.... ....

    The all absorbing metamorphing monument

  5. H.... M....

    Lyrics: [Les Miserables sample]
Platoon of sappers advancing toward the barricade!
Troops behind them, fifty men or more!

[Verse I]

I target the crux of all that's considered sin
The lost child venomous neck that spittles off my chin
Color me what?
Spell-bound man hunting hell-hound
Special investigations set king pin
Bounce and of course your happy
Mic activist
Axis pivotal point spun all to often
Now walk and spin cycle
Dug psychadelic syndrome jabs your abdomen
I'm adamant with disperse and curse across
You're playing your chances broken branches
Scattered around your mainframe type uproot it
My hand saluted eastward compass is spinning
Magnetic field my metal mind driven
Threshold fresh coke crush and affect
Mic check and spin a rec conglomerate
The all absorbing metamorphing monument
Not that average once upon a Glock, Glock, Glock
Dot, dot, dot, et cetera
The heated mass of fire and gas threatens your retina
Burning you back to immobile twitchin fetal position
Itching for what could have been if not for who

This is Aesop Rock
I'm with 50 million troops upon my side
Flying towards the fraudulence coordinates
One hand on my mic
While the other drove my flag into your sidewalk
My sprouts stalks pawns and then I'm gone

Close encounters of the first kind
Contact cursed minds skies red
Stuck sitting spinning world wide webs
Overwhelmed and worried, flurried on your sidesteps
My pride treads thick
Utilize wide lens I slide strength intelligently
We utilize mic like skeller
Tanky evidently all is not well
In a metra pot sell
Automatic hell habitat
Tainted polutin it's toxic to me
The melancholy-Olly-oxygen free on the night watch
Boo signs reduced y'all troops to tragedy
Radically millions morphing the orphans
Spitting distortion
Piteous portions lacked a guiding light
Overiding and striding through the night
Story army extends mics like dendrites
I blend life
Dark then gray shapes
Till displays made illustrate my views on sanity
If you're feeling famished we are family
Aesop Rock the canopy seek shelter
I have weaved a web across the sky hovering covering all
Night crawling audio visual veterans
Spreading like spores to the homes of all average Americans
50 million poets screaming all on the run
That's 50 million hearts beating as one

This is Aesop Rock
I'm with 50 million troops upon my side
Flying towards the fraudulence coordinates
One hand on my mic
While the other drove my flag into your sidewalk
My sprouts stalks pawns and then I'm gone

  6. R.... G....

    peeps b sleepin

  7. B.... E....

    THAT FUCKING COORDINATES GO SO HARD!

  8. j.... ....

    HECZWE brought me here

  9. L.... T....

    Aesop Rock is almost toooo good. Almost.

  10. J.... P....

    Idk about everyone else but I think this album is wayy better than people say it is.. Even if his other albums are better I still think this is as good as float or labor days

    J.... P....

    Jordan Price so hard to choose, all the projects are so different , even Appleseed is one of my favorites cuz it’s just as raw as this. None of them ever get old

    J.... P....

    I agree with the both of you, this sh!t is classic, and the rest is just as sick!! I'm going to be an old man rockin this sh!t hard!

  11. s.... s....

    does anyone have this instrumental !

  12. C.... R....

    50 million ports screaming on the run, that's 50 million hearts beating as one.

  13. a.... ....

    great song

  14. R.... T....

    holy fuck bro im trippin balls

  15. D.... ....

    2 SIK
    word to all the graff artists
    keepin it real!
    cant stop the spread of art and xpression!
    361

  16. S.... M....

    FUCK THIS SONG IS KICKASS

  17. t.... e....

    shits tight