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Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.


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Words sometimes

exemplified by such figures
As James Baldwin, Malcolm X
And Muhammad Ali but the racism
Of the times constricted
Their ability to give full
Rein to this spirit

westcost bandit
Play my Cards like gambit im just rolling up a Fatty
Watching the tv static Downloading information onto my DNA fabric
Don't make me pull out

to shake, wrap it in static
I was getting the bag before I was established
Beams, clips and bullets, I still keep the gadgets 
Yachts, Bentleys and jewels,

Keep fuckin the youth
And be instructed by your lust to die to come at these fools
Been rappin ever since the kid happened
Figured if I didn't quit

automatics
Can't help but shine like carrots gotta watch out for rabbits
Ten toes down like a monument
Gunning for a bag filled with chips no fat kid
Can't

drugs
He off this earth, he steady pourin' four
You say it's static, then it's up
You know we boutta up the score
And I've been fallin' out with too many

Fuzzy

Randy Rogers

Fuzzy

2012

after that gets fuzzy

Like a TV in a cheap motel
My head feels funny
I lost my keys
I lost my cell
And all of my money

Did I crash a party
Have

Smash Sumthin

Redman

Kaos: The Anti-Acoustic Warfare [Expanded]

2001

that shit (that shit)
That hardcore rough shit (rough shit)
Motherfuckers, blow your horns
Then SMASH SUMTHIN, CRASH SUMTHIN
If you want that shit

I got to have it
All ten toes stand in the attic 
Pull up, oh my gawd
What is he about?
Nick and I are automatic 
Can't hear you, above the static

A lot of times, I forget to fall asleep
I'll forget to brush my teeth, by now it's probably almost 3
A couple times I'll cry and stare at all my

a masterpiece
Gettin high of the emissions
Ten keys, not smart
Move em cross the country
Like troops on a mission
Let's race, I'll give you the head start
Whippin

the static to you
I'm going all in, till I finally find my way back, you
They done me wrong so many times, I ain't never trip on none of that
I sit by myself

Appetite for Destruction

N.W.A

Niggaz4life

1991

first let me show you something
I possess the Ten Commandments of the hip-hop thugsta
Known as the thief and murderer
First One: Honor thy nigga with

the fight in me
I forgive you, I'll let it be, I forgive you, I'll let it be 

I forgive you oh x8 

I kinda wanna, get to details
that's the function that

for awards
Haters will rot to the applecore
Lesson learned, nothings common core
Lemme take you through a crash course
Flight of the bee, the truth

Let me catch you on the flip-side
Your life's a slipslide, chillin' with them bitch guys, oh
You pull me closer like a riptide
I manage to get by, my

Captive of the Sun

Parquet Courts

Human Performance [LP]

2016

trash cans, call 911!
We got therapy demands
Philharmoninc got a first chair car
Crash, pan the falsetto to smash
The glass, it's a drive-by lullaby

I'm standing 10 toes
Junkie lil bitch be rolling off benzos
I keep the stick by my side like a messenger bag
Groupie lil bitch she just mad I ain't

just write a book 
Nas on my haters
I just made ‘em look
Ties to the street
I'm a crash like suge

I gave her nine foot
But shawty wanted ten
I never

gonna crash the whip
She was running in my head
Feeling like a mess demons on my chest
I need some rest I need a perc fuck that I need a x
Devil by my

Catch me by myself say fuck a nigga
I don't need no help
Always do the dash, I never crash, I don't need no belt
Drive the 2-pipe TLX so fast, make

City, du hast's in zwei Tagen da
X Wave, wir sind legit, ich fick' alle Scammer
Rauch' Static Dry, zähl' deutsches Geld
Spanische Lieferung, ich hab'

the ladder, but slowly, we crash

Nose-diving to the bottom 'til we die
Outlined in the broken pieces by design
Breaks and Chips, a Crack, and all. I see so