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Stone cold killers in these Compton streets One hand on the 9, all eyes on me Murder, murder Call 9-1-1, emergency Hands up in the air for the world to see It's murder, it's murder Murder My daddy done killed a bitch Went and put that dome to her head My daddy done killa you Don't fi a pull up pon a man and (Let me up!)
Walking the street with her naked feet So full of rhythm but I can't find the beat Snapping her heels clicking her toes Everybody knows just where she goes Ah fear, fear, she's the mother of violence Making me tense to watch the way she breed Fear, she's the mother of violence You know self-defense is all you need It's getting hard to breathe It's getting so hard to believe To believe in anything at all Mouth all dry eyes, blood shot Data stored in microdot Kicking the cloud with my moccasin shoes T.v. Dinner, T.V. News Ah 'cause fear Fear, she's the mother of violence Don't make any sense to watch the way she breed Fear, she's the mother of violence Making me tense to watch the way she feed The only way you know she's there Is the subtle flavor in the air Getting hard to breathe Hard to believe in anything at all But fear
Walking the street with her naked feet So full of rhythm but I can't find the beat Snapping her heels clicking her toes Everybody knows just where she goes Ah fear, fear, she's the mother of violence Making me tense to watch the way she breed Fear, she's the mother of violence You know self-defense is all you need It's getting hard to breathe It's getting so hard to believe To believe in anything at all Mouth all dry eyes, blood shot Data stored in microdot Kicking the cloud with my moccasin shoes T.v. Dinner, T.V. News Ah 'cause fear Fear, she's the mother of violence Don't make any sense to watch the way she breed Fear, she's the mother of violence Making me tense to watch the way she feed The only way you know she's there Is the subtle flavor in the air Getting hard to breathe Hard to believe in anything at all But fear
Walking the street with her naked feet So full of rhythm but I can't find the beat Snapping her heels clicking her toes Everybody knows just where she goes Fear, fear, she's the mother of violence Making me tense to watch the way she breed Fear, she's the mother of violence You know self-defense is all you need It's getting hard to breathe It's getting so hard to believe To believe in anything at all Mouth all dry eyes blood shot Data stored in microdot Kicking the cloud with my moccasin shoes T.V. dinner, T.V. news Fear, fear, she's the mother of violence Don't make any sense to watch the way she breed Fear, she's the mother of violence Making me tense to watch the way she feed The only way you know she's there Is the subtle flavor in the air Getting hard to breathe Hard to believe in anything at all, but fear
The deeper the soul Data de groove (Data de groove) (Data de groove) (Ooh) There's no river too deep No Mountain too high (Any kind of vision in the air) Kein backspace mehr (Ooh, low-tech revolution) Formt sich dann The mega the score Desto mono de chrome Atmo de force Is the Atmo at home It's got to be the higher the goal And the goal, and the goal, desto schwerer Beruf, say!
We control the data banks We control the think tanks We control the flow of air We're controlling traffic lights We control computer flights We control the chief of staff We control the TV sky We control the FBI We control the flow of heat Computer age Down the precious metal lines in harm's way We will prevail and perform our function C-C-T-B We're controlling We control We control We're controlling We're controlling We control We control you floor to floor We control you door to door We're controlling while you sleep Computer age Down the precious metal lines in harm's way We will prevail and perform our function C-C-T-B Computer age in harm's way We will prevail and perform our function C-C-T-B We are in control, we are in control, we are in control We are in control, we are in control, we are in control We are in control, we are in control, we are in control We are in control, we are in control, we are in control Chemical computer thinking battery
Hey moral soldier you've got righteous proclamation And precious tomes to fuel your pulpy conflagrations I want to conquer the world Expose the culprits and feed them to the children I'll do away with air pollution And then I'll save the whales We'll have peace on earth And global communion
I'm all wires and aluminum Comet dust and nitrogen I followed everyone's command First 18 years were fine and grand No space junk upon this ship flying high at 36 Without flash, without conceit I've done all they asked of me But every journey that begins should have an ending Beside this daily stream of data I keep sending Beyond the stars where time and space are bending I miss home Lift off August 78 No malfunctions to relate 30 billion miles I've come All those trips around the sun For my trials with ice and fire They inked a deal that I'd retire Air and Space wants me on view On Independence Avenue But the brass they disapproved of my ambitions So after all these years of silence I still listen Between fever dreams of static and transmissions I miss home Wave goodbye to what you know Don't be sad to see it go I passed the moon and earth today Oh so close, so faraway Thrusters useless, fuel used up Contact lost, completely fucked Unless they send someone at last To try and catch me as I pass While the final coordinates are pending For the waves and flares and fields I will keep tending Every journey that begins should have an ending Every journey that begins should have an ending Every journey that begins I miss home"
Written by Tommy Shaw Lead Vocals by Tommy Shaw I'm tired of your psychology To bring me to my bended knees And if I could only talk to you I'm sure that I could make you see 'Cause time has a way Of bringing even mountains down, down, down Storm clouds are coming I suggest you head for higher ground I say you're a thing of the past And you ain't gonna last No matter what you say or do It's all caught up to you You're duty-free, you're tax-exempt You party with the President And you dance the dance so naturally Why not believe you're heaven-sent But time has a way of bringing Even mountains down, down, down There's a storm cloud a-comin' I insist you head for higher ground You talk talk and you get so intense That you almost make sense And that's what scares me the most You as the host of Celebrity Lies It's prime time, baby Can't you see in my eyes, it's a Cold war-runnin' in the streets Everybody you meet knows It's going down, don't you know Cold war-blowing in the air Everyone everywhere says it's time To get ready for a cold war Don't you look now But the skinny boy's becoming a man You say it's the luck of the draw And you can't have it all And I'll die young trying to make it Into something that ain't gonna last You ought to reconsider 'Cause I'm coming fast with a Cold war-running in the streets Everybody you meet Know's it's going down, don't you know Cold war-blood is in the air Everyone everywhere says it's time To get ready for a cold war-looking at me From behind every tree There's a scared man running from a Cold war-don't you look now But the skinny boy's a streetfighting man [extra verses sung in concert during the Kilroy tour:] Try as you will, you can't escape the chill that penetrates your clothing, demanding that you feel all the trouble that surrounds you, the bad mixed with the good, the heartless bits of data waiting to be understood Information Central promptly processed your request, the task we're told honestly requires you acquiesce.
Upon the blackened dirt With the Sun sleeping Forevermore I see a vast city On the horizon Bright lights glowing It came up from the Core Bursting through a fissure I reach the gate Of the City Veining teal lights Pulsing above me Placing my hand Upon a scanning module I'm uploaded And turned Into data
Lines so simple clear as day Whitespace guides the magic way Code like poetry in every line Python makes your world shine No more brackets no more semis Just pure code that truly flies Functions smooth and syntax right Python wins this coding fight Python rules we all agree JavaScript's not for me Simple scripts efficient flow Python's how the magic shows Loops and lists and easy reads Python serves your coding needs Modules ready at your call JavaScript just feels so small From the data to the web Python weaves a sturdy thread Logic clear and bugs are few Python's way will see you through JavaScript you had your time But Python now is in its prime Easy learning low on pain Python's here to stake its claim Python rules we all agree JavaScript's not for me Simple scripts efficient flow Python's how the magic shows Loops and lists and easy reads Python serves your coding needs Modules ready at your call JavaScript just feels so small From the data to the web Python weaves a sturdy thread Logic clear and bugs are few Python's way will see you through JavaScript you had your time But Python now is in its prime Easy learning low on pain Python's here to stake its claim
Silent room, hundred strong all hearing distant Muzak It's setting the mood Tedium here, in his cubicle he's doing his work The same thing daily Papers and forms, staring concentrating on the ledger No room for error Hours on end, takes a dogged man of great endurance And nobody knows Nobody will speak a word, at least no speaking out loud No note-comparing, no jokes told, it's just not allowed No one lines up to see the numbing endless toil and grind It takes so much not to snap, not to lose a mind Here's some white noise for you For your car andor cubicle Music, meds and white noise Ease the pressure down in your crucible This is the world, you and your job in your space with your data Your files and flow charts And your ten minute break, nobody knows, nobody cares, but you know You know what you are Today's frontier man herding, taming an unending paper flood Guarding the fort from disaster for your people The brotherhood of tedium in your spartan chair A hero for our time in the stale office air Here's some white noise for you For your pod andor cubicle Music and meds and the white noise Ease the pressure down in your crucible Will the drugs help?
Walking the street with her naked feet So full of rhythm but I can't find the beat Snapping her heels clicking her toes Everybody knows just where she goes Fear, fear, she's the mother of violence Making me tense to watch the way she breed Fear, she's the mother of violence You know self-defense is all you need It's getting hard to breathe It's getting so hard to believe To believe in anything at all Mouth all dry eyes blood shot Data stored in microdot Kicking the cloud with my moccasin shoes T.V. dinner, T.V. news Fear, fear, she's the mother of violence Don't make any sense to watch the way she breed Fear, she's the mother of violence Making me tense to watch the way she feed The only way you know she's there Is the subtle flavor in the air Getting hard to breathe Hard to believe in anything at all, but fear
With Wooden rumble My low-tech and shattered module sways In solar dawn It's debris floats In gleam of stars (Like a) manifest Of past These dead suns Ignite so vivid thru Myriad of remembrance The earth electrified skies are stormy Over pacific I have no data, But it's gonna rain Click ,click...
The deeper the Soul desto DATA DE GROOVE
At La Brea Tar Pits Watching all the Poison Boil and Bubble Watching it roll To the top Watch it pop Poison popping Poison popping Air of my life Air of my Life Toxic modules Mean memories Steam and bubble Bursting popping at the top 10 year old boy Body slowly floating Come to top Top dead rolling See my self somehow left abandoned Beat and broke Broken into fragments Bubbling and boiling In the tarpit Air of my Life Toxic Modules Mean memories Steam and bubble Through the fumes and filthy air Self medicating Gut wrenched and Shaking Hands tingle and twitch Can't breath but breaking Vodka, shouldn't have Havoc with my meds Can't stand up Crawling into chaos Lexapro and Atavan!
Did you hear the newsflash? The module’s lost its drive. The back-up disk is broken How can we all survive? The Zarcons have the crystal.
Scab ass niggas fucking up all the deals I got niggas tryna slander me That I knew from the start But I can't do it back to them It ain't no hate in my heart Y'all Stephen Hawkings with the way that y'all make moves But I'ma flip the channel on you niggas just stay tuned I'm the real Fresh Prince, new crib in Bel Air And I feel so free, the cheetah print in my hair Rainbow on the belt, gang shit yeah yeah I hopped out that bitch Had to make some room for my furs Niggas picking out there victims Hot potato, hot potato Tryna' cancel me on Twitter, but got limits on ya' data Tell the engineer to turn me all the way up on the faders Because everything I'm dropping hot as fuck like clumsy waiters Kids see ghosts sometimes Kids see ghosts sometimes Kids see ghosts sometimes Spirit, movin' around, just movin' around Kids see ghosts sometimes Kids see ghosts sometimes Kids see ghosts Spirit, yeah, that's the king
Back in the future we arrived, All together side by side, Searching our old home now destroyed, Try to find data from the void, We got to be fast have to hear, Before the time police will be here Back in the Future we are, With blazing guns and a cigar, Trying to find what have been lost, All around us full of frost, Back in the Future we are, With blazing guns and a cigar, Trying to find what have been lost, All around us full of frost, Illegal time travel Mysteries to unravel Found our music in the dust, The data drive is full of rust, No problem for our A I controlled minds, We are lining up the sights, Activating our travel modules fast, After hearing time police broadcast Back in the Future we are, With blazing guns and a cigar, Trying to find what have been lost, All around us full of frost, Back in the Future we are, With blazing guns and a cigar, Trying to find what have been lost, All around us full of frost, Initiating landing.
On my voyage to Mars Past the stars For you In cosmic bazaars And quasars I'll find you there All systems check on launch pad Pressurized module propulsion guidance and telemetry Gyros Ignition takeoff Thrust and throttle reaching escape velocity at supersonic speed Coordinates of transponder comm data into the radio spectrum Receiving signals from my reconnaissance sensor probes On my voyage to Mars Past the stars For you!
Encrypting user data Verifying authenticity Decoding files Executing program scripts Processing algorithm Locating replication module As I link to the database All relative mediums Have become infected Infection As I execute the command The system blocks my attempt To access it's mainframe To destroy it's mainframe Cessation of my attempts Has accelerated error There is no clear way to see What can destroy this being This illicit Thought pattern Provoking This aberration This cannot be Nothing other than Man made MAN MADE Access Denied Access Denied I unplug myself From the world I unplug myself All hope is lost as I'm rejected This machinery cannot be salvaged As I have seen the trace This error is no error Through one nihilist Man destroys itself One nihilist Destroys our world Through inherited evil Mankind annihilates itself Man destroys itself
[Parrish Smith] Last man standing like Bruce Willis About to kill with this Niggas feel this the masters of realness In your town to get down so give your man a pound Let him know what's going down take a pull and hold it now Back to matters we call the rhyme data Home run batter shutting down your chitter chatter So kill the he say she say bust the replay Hit Squad Def Squad stay busy like the freeway [Erick Sermon] Dig this, in the field of rap, I pull rank Sets it Off like Vivica Fox and La' robbing banks What you think?
Freedom, a blank word in the air First and last element of Pandora’s Box Wanted and wished for all, realized with fire and the Steel Now, torment is your destiny THE INTENT OF THE MIND TO BODY THE ESCAPE FROM PRISION OF ETERNAL SUFFERING CARCASS EXPOSED, DOOMED EXISTENCE COLLETIVE SUICIDE, WAR DECLARED Eternal Fight, SELF-DEFENCE, SELF DESTRUCTION THE BRAIN AS WEAPON IN MODULE INSANE CARACS EXPOSED, DOOMED EXISTANCE COLETIVE SUICIDE, WAR DECLARED NORMALITY OUT CONTROL WHERE a METAL MEETS FLESH THE LIE IS THE HOPE SALVAITION IS ILIUSION SCREAMS OF FREEDON OMONG THE PAIN PIECES OF BODY IS THE NEAREST MEMORY THE PAST GUSHES BLOOD IN MY EYES INFERNO IS REAL IN JINGLE OF STONE STINK BODY REFLEX THE SIZE OF ITS DISGRACE HATE EXPRESSION OPPOSING THE SILENCE THE INTENT OF THE MIND TO BODY THE ESCAPE FROM PRISION OF ETERNAL SUFFERING CARCASS EXPOSED, DOOMED EXISTENCE COLETIVE SUICIDE, WAR DECLARED The Eternal Fight, SELF-DEFENCE, SELFDESTRUCTION THE BRAIN AS WEAPON IN MODULE INSANE CAR CARCASS EXPOSED, DOOMED EXISTANCE COL COLETIVE SUICIDE, WAR DECLARED NORNORMALITY OUT CONTROL WHERRE METAL MEETS FLESH THE LIE IS THE HOPE SASS SALVAITION IS ILIUSION SCREAMS OF FREEDON OMONG THE PAIN PIECES OF BODY IS THE NEAREST MEMORY
La force bartholomew kuma, l'âme couleur curcuma Mama pose la question mais bien sur que j'aurais le courage Le cœur se module et s'adapte De longues nuits en pyjama à soigner douleur et traqua Me parle pas de oit je l'ai zap fuck J'ai ma croix, cons no dope Dieu me donne des épreuves dur à vivre J'aimerais avoir le corps mécanique Je ressens déjà plus grand-chose Je sais ce qui me sauve c'est mes rimes Qui sortira l'eau de mes poumons échoués sur la rive Tant d'actrices, j'me practice, seulement avec mon dieu je pactise J'aimerais prendre 3 jours de pause m'envoler dans les airs Voir comment les oiseaux vol et y revoir mes frères Mais le temps m'emporte, donc je m'accroche Les rouages manquent d'huile mais j'envoie fort La force bartholomew kuma, l'âme couleur curcuma Mama pose la question mais bien sur que j'aurais le courage Le cœur se module et s'adapte De longues nuits en pyjama à soigner douleur et traqua Me parle pas de oit je l'ai zap fuck J'ai ma croix, cons no dope La force bartholomew kuma, l'âme couleur curcuma Mama pose la question mais bien sur que j'aurais le courage Le cœur se module et s'adapte De longues nuits en pyjama à soigner douleur et traqua Me parle pas de oit je l'ai zap fuck J'ai ma croix, cons no dope Le huit, un, zéro la défaite en tête de liste Dans mes rêves, c'est fois trente mille Le huit, un, zéro la défaite en tête de liste Défaillance dans le système seulement vingt piges J'vise les sommets galactiques J'ai pas été franc avec mon entourage Du mal a suivre du mal à dire Que si je canne je perds peu d'amis, j'ai peu d'avenir L'absence de lumière ne fait pas que j'ai du mal à voir Je rappais petit donc je le ferais jusqu'à ce que me mort sans suive J'aimerais prendre 3 jours de pause m'envoler dans les airs Voir comment les oiseaux vol et y revoir mes frères Mais le temps m'emporte, donc je m'accroche Les rouages manquent d'huile mais j'envoie fort La force bartholomew kuma, l'âme couleur curcuma Mama pose la question mais bien sur que j'aurais le courage Le cœur se module et s'adapte De longues nuits en pyjama à soigner douleur et traqua Me parle pas de oit je l'ai zap fuck J'ai ma croix, cons no dope La force bartholomew kuma, l'âme couleur curcuma Mama pose la question mais bien sur que j'aurais le courage Le cœur se module et s'adapte De longues nuits en pyjama à soigner douleur et traqua Me parle pas de oit je l'ai zap fuck J'ai ma croix, cons no dope La force de bartholomew kuma Aucun de nos vécus n'est commun Le cerveau en full pagaille On repousse la défaillance a demain
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