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New Electric Muse: The Story of Folk into Rock [New Electric Muse] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Fine Print: A Collection of Oddities and Rarities 2003-2008 (Drive-By Truckers) · All the Punk Fit to Print (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Print Is Dead (Amazing Transparent Man) · Out of Print (Youth Brigade) · The Fine Print: A Collection of Oddities and Rarities 2003-2008 (Drive-By Truckers) · Mute Print (A Wilhelm Scream) · Mute Print (A Wilhelm Scream) · The Bad the Worse and the Out of Print (The Bouncing Souls) · Finger Print (Rugg Mcee) – and 90 other albums »


Or even make excuse

David blue, David Blue
A footnote in the fine print
Of a small press interview
David Blue, David Blue
I struggle to remember
your hands so very small
You could always stay this young
And I wouldn't mind at all

Days go by so quickly
Summer turns to fall
Seems like only
Your votes go
To him who
Made it look
As shiny as his teeth
Don't waste
All your good time
By reading the
Small-print underneath

The nice
dreams
They caffeinate amphetamines
In naive green
Designer blue
In small black prints he's minor news

Hey mom, hey dad
Hey mom, it's rad
I made the scene
name in small print on the poster
Of course we got a manger
Though he ain't the mafia
A contract is a contract
When they get 'em out on yer

You gotta
down on me
Searching like the fresh goes by small like wind refuse to die
Free me now so I can see the taste of wind who lock me
Does the wind indeed
screen, just a gospel to squeeze, just attention to seize
Plagerant muse, just a part for the fool, just a global epidemic
Flock of bats, unearthly
a small town they are stranded
But in a $30 room lost love is found

[Chorus]
You're broken and you're spent
You're whole life seems to be 
One long
13 other niggas, at least
Took them for some action, cuz we love to party
The Double Agent, Biggie Smalls and B.D.P.
So um, walked up in the spot,
the back, quickly replaced by the bogus, 
Fleeing soundbites disguised as facts 

That reappear in the small print on every contract 
Truth hides
Jeweller has a shop on the corner of the boulevard.
In the night, in small spectacles he polishes old coins.
He uses spit and cloths and ashes.
You should be rolling up by now

Knowing I'm a look
Cool in them
Black and white pictures
When they talk about
Underground rappers
Gettin high
Picture bloodbaths and elevator shafts
Like these murderous rhymes tight from genuine craft
Check the print, it's where veterans spark the letterings
in small print
I'm much too tired to think anymore
And so, where do we go from here now?
So where do we go from here now? x4
Picture bloodbaths and elevator shafts
Like these murderous rhymes tight from genuine craft
Check the print, it's where veterans spark
I'll advance to your backside, foot and put
Nine prints and diss a meantimes, where the sun don't shine
So get a flah of the spotlight fast
You
and the small print taketh away
Step right up, you can step right up, you can step right up
C'mon step right up
(Get away from me kid, you bother me...)
Step
The Reverend had his wife done in by a guy I knew in High School
He and a friend should do her in and make it look like a robbery
"Here's money
Cause I don't run rap no more I run the map
A small part of the reason the President is black
I told him I got him when he hit me on the jack
Talkin'
Cause I don't run rap no more I run the map
A small part of the reason the President is black
I told him I got him when he hit me on the jack
Talkin'
Biggie Smalls, the rap genius
I keep the glock by the penis, the cleanest cut
Fuck the sluts with the big humongous butts
Huh, I use a rubber, but
My style
Yo what's beef to you, three niggas with hoodies and bats
That ain't shit compared to one small cat with gats
When we came here we cut off all kind
vulture skulls
Of target markets, red targets and carbon multiples
Of headings beading sevens, sixes and small print
I'll be Tyreseus to lead these lemmings
to think backwards

Trapped us in a cracker psychiatric, it's ma**ive
A Million Man March, alert the ma**es
Ten glocks, Armani in small print, upon my
Man March, alert the masses
Ten glocks, Armani in small print, upon my glasses
Don assassins, Armageddon, the wettin'
Never freaking the beast, seven