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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 »


The rock is gonna fall on us, he woke with a start
And he ran to his mother, the fear dark in his heart
And he told her of the vision that he was
what chu niggas say " I bring the funk where you stay"
You can't handle this scandalous nigga raised by the streets
live and die by the heat and all i
Beefheart started up his first band. 
I told him, "Don't do it that way. You'll never make a dime." 
I was there. 
I was the first guy playing Daft Punk
Beefheart started up his first band. 
I told him, "Don't do it that way. You'll never make a dime." 
I was there. 
I was the first guy playing Daft Punk
Beefheart started up his first band. 
I told him, "Don't do it that way. You'll never make a dime." 
I was there. 
I was the first guy playing Daft Punk
'fore they get you
Picturing pitiful punk niggas copping pleas
Puffin weed as I position myself to clock G's
My enemies scatter in suicidal situations
You came into the party with a long black shawl. 
And the guys from the front lawn were making jokes about the white swan. 
Some nights we just
Hills, for real
I don't be speakin' no myths, raised on punk rock riffs
Smokin' spliffs by the cliffs
And you and your crew's talking about "What
niggas is punks 
They runnin' off at the mouth 'til I fill it up with my pump 
They jump, my automatic keep 'em wary 
Why you frontin' like you really
Was this in them trees
These are the things
They held me vision
Seein' more things
Me and DJ Paul
We got the hook off
We gon' stee
We gon' play
the sake of being fly
Faked my slang or hanged with gangs doin' drive by's
I greet with a smile no matter punk or mack
Recognise K.L. or I'll put your whole
niggas, dead bodies, premeditated. 
Born and brought up in Detroit street educated, 
Everything I do in this life is still drug related. 
Do my dirt by my
Hey hit this motherfucker
Hit that shit, hit that bitch
It's 4:20.. 
We got love.. 
Is this motherfucker on?

At night I can't sleep, I toss
Chucky on fresh
You know the verdict, who what when why he died murdered
Get your physical diverted and your vision deserted

Ever since mama got
Chucky on fresh
You know the verdict, who what when why he died murdered
Get your physical diverted and your vision deserted

Ever since mama got
you want a nigga dead
Buck that bitch off in his head
Just like E-40 nigga I be comin' fed
Got the sawed off pump with night vision infrared
So play
Was this in them trees
These are the things
They held me vision
Seein' more things
Me and DJ Paul
We got the hook off
We gon' stee
We gon' play
his decision, to live his life
through a tunnel vision, followed by the reaper
who knows your past deeper, don't let him creep ya, from behind
vision, followed by the reaper
 who knows your past deeper, don't let him creep ya, from behind
 [Khujo]
 Before I was rudely interrupted, house fallin
Worldwide, look
All of my pain is on the pictures in my enemy's frame
Written in blood, my ambition is driven by thugs
Got two glock nines and I fill them with
[LOC]
I'm Hip-hop by definition.
[DADDY X]
Punk rock runs through my veins.
[LOC]
I stepped on many stages.
[DADDY X]
Puffed on many strains.
[LOC]
killer's who you're facin
Like Jason
I sock them sons of bitches through the night
Gotta do the krime right
So I'm turnin off the light
Surprise I'm no where
[Chorus] 
Help me please 
I'm blinded by my tears and I just can't see 
So many devils tryin' to recycle my soul 
Cause in the ghetto where I'm
play,
had to beat 'em for the demons
judge revealed 'em, then scripted ya,
spend your life in the pen
having visions of revenge on a darker nigga
schools for this 
Cause I'm drawn by the vision and close my hand into a fist 
Raised in the crime with nothing to eat 
So my natural instincts to kill