Album Cover Bahamian Rap City

Bahamian Rap City

Joe Hawley

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Summon′d by a call buried in us all

Anyone can see what it means to me

Finally 'companied in omniverseDreaming sweet in C

Governed by a mean commonwealth unseen

Pirates in denial plundered every file

Lo, with misbegotten woe to burn

Rosencrantz and Guildenstern

Knowledge wasn′t power if it couldn't flex its muscle every hour

Christopher Columbus killed exactly how he thrilled

Una ciudad submarina

Loco comprendo si es cierto

Necesito explicar una cosa

Interesante

At 300 hours a melange of mirages

Appeared out of nowhere

Fully tantamount to mystery lights

So the yacht steered to go there

Cool breeze from the ghost ship, Tears of Allah

The passengers shout out a

"Holla!"

"Shalom!"

"Voila!"

"Haha!"

The Mediterranean protects Atlantises

Projected by ancient praying mantises

Blue holes hold a wealth of clues

Depending upon a scuba divers' points of views

See, we have to choose what we have to lose

Weakened all weekend by shots of booze

At the Bamboo Shack a Goombay Punch

Moreso encourages holding a lunch

Hast thou marine iguanas in the bahamas

& Or is that more of a galapagos thing

Darwin acquiesced to the best a priori

Bermuda FM′s immortal crustacean king

Trust when they learned it was combustible

They had to thrust deeper into the impossible

Beyond killer feels, past electric eels

Resort hotels with eclectic deals

Resisting all of Neptune′s appeals

Finally, quoth the Shark Lady:

"In a coral reef near the floor of the sea

Sits a chest blessed with three skeleton keys

These should grant you access to pass with ease"

Orichalcum was the beat of the hour

With a certain magical, edible flower

Under thick glass domes (Late quesadillas)

Upon the ocean bed (resultan en pesadillas y sueños)

People busted rhymes (fantasticos)

About the day of the dead

Orichalcum was the beat of the hour

One supermetal with all the power

Dip a submarine (Es peligroso)

Ride a motorbike (volar en interiores)

Take a vacuum train (No helicoptóeros)

To any place that you like

Native Lucayans explained

Displacing ions anointing vampires

With dandelions

Teas brewed stirring up Yeezus

Bewitching a Jesus

Suggesting The Beatles

Couldn't please us

Silent platinums sold

Coronation for a ruler of measuring things

A nation burdened by infinite wings

Da Vinci′s cartwheels ambidextrous

MJ thought that Bey was too dangerous

Elvira cast spells to sell hex appeal

Madonna was real

At the risk of waxing pedantic

They declared the taxing romantic

Junglas spilling milkshakes kneeled in prayer

Thick lipstick everywhere

Gold, black, and aquamarine

Flanked R.M.S. Philistine

Nickel-Lead-Bronze-Copper-Zinc-Graphene

In place of gasoline

In and around the Atlantic Gyre

Rumors trickled down the wire

Dolphins spread the fateful secret well

From April 1912

Papa Smurf surveyed the turf

Of raging surf wars and star bores

The Doors all but opposed to closing old shores

Summon'd by a call buried us all

Yes, they were blinded by light

White Star Line, goodnight

Navigating constellations

So numerous and bright

Anyone can see what it means to me