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Daft Punk Is Dead (Data Punk) · Daft Punk Is Playing at My House (LCD Soundsystem) · Daft Punk Is Playing at My House (LCD Soundsystem) · Discovered: As Sampled by Daft Punk (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Daft [Japan Bonus Track] (The Art of Noise) · Dic. Nii. Lan. Daft. Erd. Ark [Deluxe Edition] (D:A:D) · Daft Wild Sparkling Strawberry Soda (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Daft [Bonus Tracks] (The Art of Noise) · Daft (The Art of Noise) · Dic.Nii.Lan.Daft.Erd.Ark (D:A:D) – and 90 other albums »


Tried to burn his copy of The People's History

His face is blank, bloodless, inexpressive,
All passion drained by the unhallowed leech

Last call
my, my, my bad side

Gun in my nose, slap my girl in her face
Took both my beepers and my ill skin case
Snatched all my gold, sucker punk and he's
turnin suckers to slush
Heavyweight beef for you punks that fuss
Whippin like handball, punishin the face
I'm all up in 'em like Section Eight
Logical
to his head like Daft Punk
Don't make me open my trunk
Bro got the gas like a skunk
He been servin' from the jump, oh
like gravy
they talkin like they want to see me so I'm in they face look 'em in
the eyes fo' I had they ass erased
You want to play we can spray all day
Lacrimosa
Tears are so serious
Come, Holy Spirit
Stay with me always
Somehow my true love
The tears on my face

Now-now-now-now people cussing
like punks who are picking flowers
Go for yours, we went for ours!

Start at three, end at six
Jam Master Jay is on the mix
For all the young ladies
punk shit
Be a hustla bitch, maybe your wig won't get split

I'm flippin' shit
We movin' niggas, hoes, and keys
A bitch in my mix don't fall in
I get mad wicked, (fuck around) and catch a bad one by the funker 
I puff the mad spliffs and roll blunts with Archie Bunker 
Cause my brain is
it in light
Awaken by the sounds of niggas screamin' at night
Cover your eyes I leave you face to face with your maker
The time taker intend your
rizzight?
I'm lookin' lurkin' on bitches twerkin' for service
The bitch's bag is a Birkin, I'm yellin' screamin' and cursin'
I'm putting pistols in faces
shit is for the punk hoes (wooaah!),
This shit is for my bros, my people in the front row.

You know I looked around, for faces I'd know,
I fell in
(What you doin' on our turf, punk?
Got a message for Smokey.
Give it.
You Smokey, man?
Give it!
If you ain't Smokey, it ain't yo' motherfuckin'
(What you doin' on our turf, punk?
Got a message for Smokey.
Give it.
You Smokey, man?
Give it!
If you ain't Smokey, it ain't yo' motherfuckin'
a crew out there that could fuck with this
I'm Devilsish, like demon
Quick to bust guns and a semem
ain't childish rapper with all that blingin
My style
For my people in the front
In the nose bleed section
This is for the headsets loving the mix
My people in the front row, covered in spit
Batters
Records representative]
What time it is then, right?

[James A. Smith]
It's time to mix 5th Ward, South Park and 69th Curbs 
And really let
Yeah, I heard niggas out here talking major shit you dig
But ain't no motherfucker step to me and said "Spice you a punk"
Cause you know I whup his
a straight up brawl I'll mall alla y'all
Ya try to crawl for Tylenol and I install
Big fists in your face, the blow is well placed
Spray 'em with mace in
then ran through the alley must have been a coward
No more hit 'em up like in the old days
homies scrab with Mack 10s and AKs
that's why I roll by
"In this country a man's home is his castle"

I've been jacked by the racist scum, and here I come
Klan, run 'cause revenge is fun! And I'm that
"In this country a man's home is his castle."

I've been jacked by the racist scum, and here I come
Klan, run - cause revenge is fun! And I'm that
want to jump, jump
Get'cha make ya pump, Paul
Still gon' miss ya bump, bump
Off a nigga fakin'
Goin' to a richin'
Bitches turn to shaken
Mafioso rule by
homegirl G 
See, vee like the mix and vee like the twist of em 
Face, you can hit it first and then we can switch 
It ain't no fun if my homey can't twist
Yeah, I heard niggas out here talking major shit you dig
But ain't no motherfucker step to me and said "Spice you a punk"
Cause you know I whup his