Lyrics

Lyrics for 12:12

Kypstro

Heads get mad cause I sing a little bit and…

And I’m 2 articulate man,

Just different fundamentally

And that I’m not a gangsta it’s all funded mentally

Meant to be what I be since I was younger

Welcome to the terror dome, bring in the thunder

Not Australian but I’m down under

Ground like the turtles in the sewer kawabunga

Still the hunger pains remain from the early days

And I’m a have em’ even when I hit the pearly gates

Like St. Pete, give me a beat

He’ll ask for one good reason and I’ll give him 16

All I got, all I know, all I’ve done

Lion’s gate, Vancity, Kyp’s the midnight sun

That’s why, I’m coaching and I’m stubborn too

You players lost the game, that’s why the fuck I’m running you

All over the track, cause I’m all over the map

You’re quarterback got sacked, my linebacker back my lines like that

The oldies man they’re coming back

Saved By The Bell like Screech and yup the Zack Attack

Kyp Bukowski fuck Kelly Kapowski

Up outta my balcony bust a nut than I’m Audi

A4, get what you payed for

I’m Canadian, I’m trying to say “eh” more

Cause he’s dope eh, he’s fresh eh,he’s nice eh?

He’s really built eh? Fuckin’ rights eh?

We up North with the weed if there’s doubts there

Come get your ass beat enjoy the free health care

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Let Go

Let go, of my diamond in the metro

Rose pedal in a ghetto

Noveau becoming retro

Love is the rearview, nothing but an echo

Still I know u shine bright

Burning in the lime light

The war is over why fight?

Clock told the truth so I knew that the time’s right

It’s over for the her and me

I told her never hurry me

If love was a currency?

Currently we’re broke with no hope for a new relief… so

U know ur beautiful

I always told you so

Baby hold on tight cause

I gotta let u go

The news becoming old

Can’t give you what u want

Maybe one more night then

I gotta let u go

You, entertaining individual

Me, immature but indivisible

Us, easy was so difficult

Ladybug and Butterfly but it wasn’t Digable

No, Planets weren’t aligned right

Oh, could never get them signs right

So, Cancer in a catfight

With a Leo but u need to know I’m gonna feel the bite

Of course I’m gonna wonder who

Makes u feel high like the sun rise under you

Under blue skies, under new eyes

Understand under the truth, u know I ain’t over you

Overdue when our lovin’ is overproof

Over you I get more open than a vocal booth

Hopin’ the truth is leaving soap in the wound

Clean break got me open but you know that I’ll be closing soon

Chorus

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Sunny Side Eggs

(Chorus)

Hit me on a summer day with sunny side eggs

An array of the rays and the sun on my face

What a day to run away on a Sunday

Slip away in the shade

Now I don’t wanna grow up sho’ nuf

Because the world’s gonna be blown up, hold up

Now if the world’s gonna be blown up

Then that’s a grown folk problem I don’t wanna grow up

But I’m a growing boy, I’m even losing hair

Still play with toys, I catch sexual stares

From the females, they want the details of how my heat feels

When I put it on ya strap on your seatbelts

… HA back to reality

I feel like a kid on Halloween getting celery

Sticks.  When all I want is a Kit Kat

Gimme a break a head fake and a jumpshot

Miss… (mystery) I’m miserable

I’m outta my mind, I’m outta my space, ahead of my time, get outta my face

I’ve something to say to you

I’m the K to the Y to the P to the R to the I to the O to the esScense true

Hit me on a summer day with sunny side eggs

An array of the rays and the sun on my face

What a day to run away on a Sunday

Slip away in the shade

Let me tell you a little bit about my self, I’m a cancer

And a man with many questions and very few Allen Iverson’s

And I have been incapable of taking over

No I’m not in the army, but yes I’m a soldier

Don’t drink cream soda, don’t think things over

Dorrito on  my arm I mean a chip on my shoulder

Sometimes that chip becomes a crack in the ice

I might fall through, but I won’t call you

From the rainy city of the Lion’s Gate where the days are great

Got my own wit and I’m sharper than a razor blade

When I say all I need to say and the pay is made

Kyprios the comet will gracefully fade away

Hit me on a summer day with sunny side eggs

An array of the rays and the sun on my face

What a day to run away on a Sunday

Slip away in the shade

i don’t snort cocaine.  I’d rather eat some Coco Puffs or coconuts

From Kokomo with coco butter on my nuts

With Yoko Ono oh no Yoko Pocahontas down with me

Like Paul told John I’ll just let it be

Let it be let it be

Just my verbal poetry

Trapped in your brain cells I’ve come to set you free

Free your mind you’re beautiful

Not a better competitor to edit the edible elements of intelligence

Now I don’t care if the sun comes out today

I’m a still go away

But if that sun decides to show his face

I’ll race you to the moonlight

Hit me on a summer day with sunny side eggs

An array of the rays and the sun on my face

What a day to run away on a Sunday

Slip away in the shade

Crawled then I walked then I talked then I rocked and I’ll run inside the sun.

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She’s Gone

Moka

Oh boy oh boy, she was my Almond Joy

With them almond eyes and when we harmonized damn

We employed my “Surd-a-bed” she cleared me up like Sudafed

She got it

And of course, I fell off the horse

Like ‘what she didn’t know won’t altar the course’

Til what she didn’t know went ahead and got ahold of her directly

Home wrecking and testing

Every last shred of her confidence in me

We continued though much more flimsy

All I had to do was be true, I blew it

I swear that’s what I’m made to do, she knew it

Eventually, she’s sensing we

Didn’t have a big future in defense she leaves

To another mans hands intensity

And I thought she was my destiny

Chorus

My baby’s gone

She’s gone gone gone gone gone gone

She’s gone she’s gone

She’s gone gone gone gone gone gone

She’s gone, so long

Kyprios

I tried to take my time,I had a place in mind

Where the sun would shine upon my baby and I

I asked that girl to be mine, I guess Ill never no why

She told me sorry but ur way of life could not satisfy…

Yeah, cause I MC, rap outta emptiness

And I’m broke, don’t attract even tempt a ms.

She want a better man, not under Kyp again

Who can make the paper like Dunder Mifflin

If and when, u meet that better gentleman

I will never be offended that u ever let him in

I just want her to be happy

I’m a fuckin kill myself or practice chastity shit

(Chorus x 2)

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Daddy

Let’s get it straight, ur moms fuckin’ hates me

I ain’t good enough for her pudding pop baby

Crazy but it may be true, boo hoo

See me on the street don’t assume that we’re cool

Til I do, all of your friends, follow them in

To a park or apartment they can swallow again and then

I post the pix on ur facebook site

So u see what my new O face looks like

“Oh oh” pretty fuckin’ sweet right?

Tell ur ma when she see my ma there’ll be a street fight

Lifestyle I filled with stupid little stuff

And my raps and my skills ain’t lucrative enough?

For her princess, princess, princess

Mostly royalty is brought about by incest

Investigate or estimate the STD’s

That you’ll receive for fuckin’ with me at least three…

(Chorus)

She don’t call me daddy anymore

She’ll only tell u I’m an asshole

She’s tellin everybody I know

I know, well I know

She don’t call me daddy anymore

She’ll only tell you I’m an asshole

She’s tellin’ everybody I know

Yeah, I know

This ain’t the Montagues or the Capulets

I got the wrap it up box bitch I’ll wrap it up quick

Now even my cat got beef with ur cat too

Jack him for his catnip, murk him for his cat food

That’s true, he doesn’t even have to

I guess good pussy just knows and is glad to

Do what they supposed to do as opposed to you

Soap opera episode so true, so u

High maintenance, why am I wasted in my time?

Why u stickin’ around, aint gonna get mine?

U ain’t fine, u ain’t shit

Cocky trick go to H-E- double hockey sticks

Yeah, I owe u money come and get it back

Actually keep ur fuckin’ hands in ur honey sack dummy

What u still love me?

Get Pescie’d like Ginger in Casino honey bunny I’m gone…

(Chorus)

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Throw It Away

Gone with the wind and I’m on it again

Livin’ every minute of it lovin’ knowing that I’m in it

Live and learn, get a burn, get a scar

Take a turn, get a life, get a bike, get a car

Get a new girl, old girl got an “oh girl attitude

Look at him takin’ it outta u”

What the fuck is up with that? Got to get the butter back

But at last Baby David got a better track

Better ask, don’t know, don’t tell

Clever lad, won’t blow, won’t sell

Never mad that I got a bad pen and a pad lemon in hand a lemonade

And the man is a bandit abandoned the plan of Sergeant Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band

What a band, what a man and I am what I am

And I do what I can can, what I can…

Chorus

Movin’ it out and movin’ away

Rollin’ it up and blowin’ away

Then throw it away, throw it away

Nothing to lose and something to gain

We rollin’ it up and blowin’ away

Then throw it away

We only got it for a moment so we got it keep it movin’

Get it then u got it if u don’t then u will lose it

Abuse it then ruin and doin’ the same

We usin’ the movement, improvin’ then movin again

movin’ up, gettin’ up, gettin’ by

Get it right, live it up, “whatchu doin’ with ur life”?

Never mind what is in my little mind

Mind ur manners man u never know when u will die

U mean to say goodbye? U need to say hello

So we can keep it it hi-er everywhere we go, c’mon

Chorus

I’ve been around, seen up and seen down

I’ve seen the ceilings of heaven and hell’s basement underground and we

See it we need it, we beat it leave it bleeding, repeat it

We plant the seed but leave it be without the heating and be it

As it may, what about the shade, what about the pain?

What about the little bit of rain that carries everything away

When the levy breaks down will the town float away?

Yeah it will till u build it with a little bit of skill

Only minimal amout of men will win it all

Give it all or give it up, ya never know when it is up

Throw away the bullshit, I’m wicked til my time is up…

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November 11th

In the beginning, I barely made an inning

Daddy didn’t want me in a game he wasn’t winning

Cause he had, 6 other lads from 4 different women

Told my ma he didn’t think he really had it  in him

But she had me in her, even that occurred

When monogamy wasn’t in his vernacular

Ask of her, she’ll tell that it’s accurate

Ask of him, she’ll tell you he’s a sack of shit

Not me though, poppa is my people

May have been a rolling stone but gave me everything I need to grow

Taught me everything I need to know

I know enough, to know it’s him I owe

And I remember having brothers and the benefits

That came along with starting beef because I was a lippy shit

Little Kyp, stealing momma’s cigarettes

And her gin, drink a bit then got sick off it

Opposite of opulent when my story’s told

I love my momma much more than she could ever know

Matty, Mike, Addy, KC, Deuce and Diesel

The Coles family, yeah, beloved people…

(Chorus)

I remember how it

Used to be you and me doing what we believe

Usually on the free, everything you have been will be

Safe inside my memories

Everything you had to do to get us through

You and I stay alive

If I forget to be true all I got to do is

Remember you

I remember makin’

Music for the fun of it, comin’ up with

New shit cause we lovin’ it, and I would never

Do this for the money I was gonna get

Gonna get, gotta get, going going gone

Fucked up when they give u money for a song

When they know it’s something u would do for free

Get exploited it and then they tell u who to be, see

They wonder why the industry’s burnin’ and everybody’s turnin’ out shit

Ain’t nothin’ permanent just searchin’ for a hit and an outfit

Outta they’re mind this audio’s mine

Mine alone, leave my mind alone

With the headphones on all my stress feels gone

And I know, when I’m low and need to get it right

I remember all the music that I’ve had throughout my life and I’m alright

(Chorus)

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The Only One

Hey hey, how u doing today?

The name is Kyprios so make a move out the way

Hey hey, who u tryin’ to be?

I can barely walk straight so don’t follow me

Hey hey, I got nothin’ to prove

With my sunshine rhythm for ur rainy day blues

Hey hey, I know nothing is free

But I’m a tell u a little somethin’ way my momma told me

(Chorus)

I’m the only one that’s givin’

Givin’ u a break for the way u livin’

Tryin’ tell u somethin’ boy u won’t listen

Think u got it made when u ain’t made a difference

I choose to introduce u

To the who is who of new and yes the true school

I won’t  confuse u but get used to

What we do cause we doin’ it for u and u

And who wanna excuse me of using the muse that I choose

When I chew on the tunes interfused with the blues

Views are in the news, Kyprios can never lose

If the record gotta groove, the mecca gotta move

Smoothe like Big Daddy and the Juice Crew

Feels like it used to, when u were introduced to

Shit u could get loose to, elbows got bruised to

Hands were in the air like the antlers of a moose do

Cause I’m from Canada dude, and that’s how Canada do

A live wire gets u higher than the man on the moon

The bap with the boom, the funks with a spoon

I’m only telling u the way my momma told me to and…

(Chorus)

Chin speak…

Now I ain’t got no money or no love company

I got myself a story you’ll learn something from me

Now I ain’t got no money or no love company

But I’ll tell u a little somethin’ way my momma told me

Eat ur veggies dummy, exercise when it’s sunny

Respect ur elders fellas, ladies learn to live it lovely

My momma told me somethin’ don’t hold on to one who doesn’t

Know any good like they should cause they good for nothin’

Speak with a purpose, know what u say before u say it

So the people won’t forget they’ve heard it

My momma talked a lot, in life I forgot a lot

Remember to live it up cause it’s the only one I got and…

(Chorus)

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Love and Tear Drops

(Chorus)

Love and teardrops, sex and company

Hate and happiness, wealth and misery

Love and teardrops, sex and company

Hate and happiness, wealth and Ms. Misery

Love is the one that makes the pain stop

And usually the thing that produces teardrops

Sex as an act substitutes inefficiently

But life can be so lonely man you just need some company

Hate is the face of war and added fists

And if ya interested in this you’ll never find happiness

Wealth in itself is something I see differently

Ya want it too bad it leads ya straight into misery

Chorus

Love is the thing to change a boy to a man

Help ya understand the pain the way that teardrops can

Sex relieves stress from your neck

You can do it on your own but with company’s best

Hate, put the hate away, the hate will grade away

The happiness you wanna save for a later day

Wealth, it ain’t all about the money

People have it and they’re miserable now ain’t that funny dummy

Chorus

Love… is a lifelong conquest

Tears drop when you lose it, did you love it or abuse it?

Sex..,  cause we all get fucked

Life’s tough getting by but good company’s enough

Hate… it’s like the easiest thing

When you don’t understand what true happiness brings

Wealth… judge that one internally

Hope we learn to be a people free from the misery

Chorus

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Something To Lose

Chorus

U need to get up get out and get something

Before u let them  get over on u

Or u can stay in, lay down and do nothing

But yo nothin’ ain’t something to lose so move

Metty

Do u really think that I planned it this way

Standing with my hand out handing out resumes?

Another day another buck another way a motherfuck

Stuck in a rut tryin’ to make it through another month

Pure bred underdog comin’ from the yard

My heart is hardened but I still walk under God

I got a lot on my plate but I’m hungry

I got drive and faith and ain’t nobody take it from me

Made money come a million ways

But will u really save face when ur children say

“He mastered the flow but had nothin’ to show

But half assed videos and a handful of shows

No mansion or rolls, no platinum or gold”

Can’t keep the bully full… on potential

So, I’m on the grizzly grind just puttin’ in time

sittin still fillin’ books with my hooks and ryhmes

So won’t find me chillin’ with nothin’ to do

Cause in this life I got too much prove

Chorus

Kyp

They said I couldn’t make it

They say I shouldn’t try

But who are they and who am I to give a fuck what they say

I’m a make it anyway to survive

I ain’t the quittin’ type, I’m quick to get it right

Give it while I got it, u can get it anyway u like

U like that, u like that?

I’m the underdog under these dogs who bites back

I ain’t the biggest motherfucker

But my pop said always hit the biggest motherfucker

U might not knock him down

But if u fight right guys will respect when u around

It’s an uphill battle, that’ll be the day

When I hit the coast and I coast all the way

To a zone overgrown with some cushion

I’m halfway home but stil pushin’

Metty and Kyprios

Holdin’ On

Lamar Ashe

Up in smoke

Somebody testify for me

Broke

In my body and my mind

Feelin’ low

But not no more, get up, get out these struggles

But the darkness she knows me

Tries to control me

But I keep just a piece of the light in my life and it holds

Chorus

I done lost my grip more than one time

Dealin’ with some shit up my mind

I kinda lost my way

Still tryin’ to find it

Gotta keep holdin’ on

Gotta keep holdin’ on

Gotta keep holdin’ on

Gotta keep holdin’ on

Kyprios

Up in smoke

Nobody testified for me

Broke

In my body and my mind

Feelin’ low

And no I don’t need a dictionary

I’ll look between shit and syphilis if I need sympathy

Life is a card game like need it, need it, got it

Paper need it, peace need it, stress and pain got it got it

Rookie card is garbage I can’t blame that on a bad team

I’m in the record books as the never was a has been

As seen on TV with handouts and freebies

I’m easy leave me, I’m busy being me believe me

Even though I’ve only got my health and feeling of this song

I got enough to hold on

Chorus

Gotta keep on climbin’ nothing can divide us

Struggle to survive the day

Gotta keep holdin on

Every day we rise and suffer but we try and

hustle to provide a way

Gotta keep holdin on

Lyrics by Lamar Ashe and Kyprios