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What’s happening y’all? It’s
Terrace Martin, ay, so check it out
I got three microphones, three of the
Dopest emcees, a drum machine
Two turntables

how it was
Brainwash you're not gonna chip with us

We're all part of the same machine
I wanna stay me if you know what I mean
Don't want to be part

get it right?

Next Time
I'm gonna get it right

My location cannot be triangulated by any means
If I am less a point, and more of an in-between
So I'll

on by.

He looks beyond her to a mini skirt and melons, if you know what I mean,
Which seem attached unnaturally high.
Lynn stands invisible in her sweats

slaughter
Moved by thirst for totalitarism
They feel realized 'cause they are parts of a mechanism
Can make of them
Blind and programmed men
Merciless

but hearts go wild.

Pre-Chorus
Meet me by the vending machine,
Caught in a dance where no one’s seen,
Dreams of you in every task,
Under the surface,

Kiss Me I'm #!@'faced

Dropkick Murphys

Blackout

I play in a band, we're the best in the land 
We're big in both Chelsea and France 
I play one mean guitar and then score at the bar 
There's

you use to make your means
In a singularity, omitted, oh my, neat
You're working for big banks and the war machine advancement by degrees on meager

I could make her fly away like caterpillars
So if you don't know by now, then you should probably get familiar (get familiar)
So if you don't know

sell out
That anybody can play
Sell out, sell out
I think you know what I mean
Sell out, sell out
Crank up that funk machine

I'm tired of breaking my

Kiss Me I'm #!@'faced

Dropkick Murphys

Blackout

I play in a band, we're the best in the land 
We're big in both Chelsea and France 
I play one mean guitar and then score at the bar 
There's

dog shot
I'm a damn vet how you have an AK and get
Killed by a Kel Tec? Duhh, I be going dumb
She 21 with Chinese eyes I call her Soo Yung
Pockets

Parasitic Scriptures of the Sacred Word

Goatwhore

Blood for the Master

2012

tasting this bitter steel
Sacrament of disaster, wounds that never heal

This venom of revenge, the Judas of black skies
Untouched by divine means

overqualified here."

"Do you have a degree?
No? Oh dear...."

"We only take school-leavers at sixteen."

"You seem bright enough, but so young: well, I mean
We

machines
Forever looping by design
And I feel disguised contempt for me
Each oscillation resonates like her voice
Lines in their head
Never stopping keep

the doors, space ship, look like summer slam
My son got on the denver nuggets jeans, huh
There's no fucking way it don't mean shit to me bruh
Left his block

his garage like a memory
This old Chevy was a mean machine
Tinted windows, power steering, sleek and clean
Deep Daytona blue, the hot leather still

machine
Cuz a collection of things
Is now our measure of prosperity
Unprepared to see the errors
In the messages taught to us
By the box that bought

Meager returns, the falling rates of profit
Stagnant, that means
The time is right to our sights
Back inward, aim the machine
Back on ourselves to squeeze

won't be gone by morning
It seems like such a waste
To learn from our mistakes
If it means that we're old and boring

The seven deadly habits
Are coming

Killshot

Eminem

Killshot

2018

outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But

leap of faith from a world of hate
Don't be afraid of what lies beyond
Face your death if the pistol is drawn

Surrounded by the badge and war machines

When you feel like your being, oh yeah
Is being ground into the ground
By the wheels of the machine
Look to your left, yeah, look to your left

Flawed to Perfection

Thunder

Live at Donington 1990 & 1992

lose my grip
I fall in love so easy got to bite my lip every time
I see a silicone sister in a black sedan

She stopped the other traffic just by