"360 degrees feat. DJ Craze" as written by Jason Epperson and Ali K. Jones....
[Movie Quotes Intro]
Well this is the effect, all these films beginning ???
The kids are very impressionable. Three?
They see all these films and they want to imitate their heroes.
What heroes though?
All they see is robbers, rapists, muggers, and murderers.
...I'm impressed, you're a killer.

[Mr. Lif]
Yo
The plans' covered in asphalt
The Lord told me that its man's fault
For perpetuating detrimental ways of living we can't halt
Everything inside ya move
You're caught inside a homicidal groove
Where only the idle loose
By violating one of life's most vital rules
Thou shalt not
But hell is a foul spot, where many are misinformed when they are taught
And thus cherish the untrue
Then die for the lies that they clung to
Del and I were there when they hung you
And as you swung to and fro
We asked, (del:Where did the humane humans go?)
With none in sight
We're left to focus on the same stunning fight
That spites the same force that put the sun in flight
So I summon night
The lack of light left some in fright
And living in fear
With something they couldn't bear
I promise to tell the truth and the whole truth
I solemnly swear

[Chorus 3x]
Left,Right, Up, Down
Diagonal
Three-hundred and sixty degrees
[Dj Craze scratches "three sixty degrees"]

[Del the Funky Homosapien]
Progression, the lesson
I figure out which direction, then jettison
Minimalize perplexion, flesh and bone
that's just a physical
I got a spiritual awareness I have risen to
Its not mystical, something that I listen to
When these plastic motherfuckers try to get into my cypher I ciphen they blood like they split in two
Yeah Del repel, arduous
The purest, give 'em service with no insurance
Evil I see through like cellophane
Knowledge of self, that's why people see Del is strange
They wanna humanize the most demonic dudes
Apply harmonic rules
Decide, who is the guy
America's just like a pair of glove
Don't want to share with us
Anarchy, tear it up

[Chorus 3x]
[Craze scratches "three sixty degrees"]

[Mr. Lif then Del alternating stanzas]
The new era, brings terror
You wish the quality of life was better
Peep the dilemma

Yeah life's getting dimmer
Stomachs' gettin' thinner
But your souls keep you full, obesity is for sinners

The sentiment lingers
Low self-esteem hinders

I tell my people 'bout slavery, no one remembers

Maybe they ought to take a look in they mirrors

Like Michael Jackson, and they actions gettin' clearer

Beware, the imagery might scare ya

If you ain't close to the source, then you don't like rosperity

One or many waitin' in line for therapy

But everyone bear a seed
ure as the air we breathe

[Craze scratches "three sixty degrees"]
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    Lyric Correction[Mr. Lif]
    Yo
    The plan's covered in asphalt
    The Lord told me that it's man's fault
    For perpetuating detrimental ways of living we can halt
    Everything inside ya move
    You're caught inside a homicidal groove
    Where only the idle lose
    By violating one of life's most vital rules
    Thou shalt not
    But hell is a foul spot, where many are misinformed when they are taught
    And thus cherish the untrue
    Then die for the lies that they clung to
    Del and I were there when they hung you
    And as you swung to and fro
    We asked, (del:Where did the humane humans go?)
    With none in sight
    We're left to focus on the stunning fight
    That spites the same force that put the sun in flight
    So I summon night
    The lack of light left some in fright
    And living in fear
    With something they couldn't bear
    I promise to tell the truth and the whole truth
    I solemnly swear

    [Chorus 3x]
    Left,Right, Up, Down
    Diagonal
    Three-hundred and sixty degrees
    [Dj Craze scratches "three sixty degrees"]

    [Del the Funky Homosapien]
    Progression, the lesson
    I figure out which direction, then jettison
    Minimilize perplexion, flesh and bone
    that's just a physical
    I got a spiritual awareness I have risen to
    Its not mystical, something that I listen to
    When these plastic motherfuckers try to get into my cypher I syphon they blood like they split in two
    Yeah Del repel, arduous
    The purest, give 'em service with no insurance
    Evil I see through like cellophane
    Knowledge of self, that's why people see Del as strange
    They wanna humanize the most demonic dudes
    Apply harmonic rules
    Decide, who is the guy
    America's just like a pair of gloves
    Don't want to share with us
    Anarchy, tear it up

    [Chorus 3x]
    [Craze scratches "three sixty degrees"]

    [Mr. Lif then Del alternating stanzas]
    The new era, brings terror
    You wish the quality of life was better
    Peep the dilemma

    Yeah life's getting dimmer
    Stomachs' gettin' thinner
    But your soul keep you full, obesity's for sinners

    The sentiment lingers
    Low self-esteem hinders

    I tell my people 'bout slavery, no one remembers

    Maybe they ought to take a look in they mirrors

    Like Michael Jackson, and they actions get clearer

    Beware, the imagery might scare ya

    If you ain't close to the source, then you don't like prosperity

    One of many waitin' in line for therapy

    But everyone bear a seed
    as pure as the air we breathe
    shwaggaon November 06, 2012   Link

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