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on a tangent
If I cough they might panic
That's just the world we live in
It's just the, times
But what is time if not working for mine
It ain't good if you cook

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Maximum Rap 12": The Original Maxi Single Collection

1997

To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat

Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your

There Only Was One Choice

Harry Chapin

Dance Band on the Titanic

1977

learned the music from way down there 

The real ones learn it somewhere 
Strum your guitar -- sing it kid 
Just write about your feelings -- not

minimum wage
I feel played, we still chained
They manipulate our minds by design
Then place our bodies in a steel cage
We still plague by a system, set up

I'm not losing you

Catch me floatin' circles in my fishbowl
Keep things fresh
She said that I should change my clothes
I exaggerate the life we

of sense just as tragedy fell upon Osiris
The crisis in me is not averted it's just inverted
So I look happier now than I ever was before
Even fooled

based salvation
Not a Christian if you sin
A 1 John 3:9 misinterpretation
John is speakin' of unrepentant sin
In Christ rebellion's not our occupation

They call me monster
But I only bite when they taking what's mine though
I'd turn to the Bible
I got many sins I'm still tryna write off
But I got

their little girl had finally found real love 
Like I said - a tragedy 

Blinded by love she could not see 
That this production was not to be 
Some wry

Who told the grass is greener the other side
You gotta hold on tight to take a painful ride
Yo, I'm gonna postpone all my stuff
To sit down write this

I'm so damn nice
I hand write raps that's crack
Klu Klux Klan white yes your ass an A-Rab
But you not the Taliban type
Cause you ain't never pop off

to come meet
A couple demons I'm battling
Hey

All our lives it's been tragic
World full of lies
That tell you don't panic
Just got fired
And told to stay

or die
Who am I to look it in the eye and pass it by
A massive cry to passers-by come when the masses die
A tax applied to hapless lives, no matter Black

Now all my haters mad at me
Its really a tragedy
Caught in the menagerie
Live within a fallacy
If they try to blast at me
You might see the last

Yeah, yeah
Hahaha
Ayy

Chillin' with the homies at the crib
Bumpin' Pac Div, this the life I live, you ain't know about it
Hit the studio with

I wake up in the morning and I need a Xanny
You know I'll keep moaning my life's a tragedy
Seeing as life's been going by way to damn slowly
I think

to respond
Peddlin' sin, thinkin' maybe when you get old you realize
I'm not gonna fold or demise
(I don't smoke crack, motherfucker I sell it!)
Bitch,

REMEMBER EVERY ANNIVERSARY 
HANDS TO THE RAFTERS
CHAIN BY CHAIN  
DESPERATE TIMES, DESPERATE MEANS 
MORAL PANIC, DISBELIEF 

knee deep and the work is

I Am Deceiver
Room by room, constructing an isolation of innocence
Immersed by waves of never-ending panic
Decay 
Thy will shall be raped

here is
A starting point for the flood of blood turners
A terror and I'm not a scarer I just want to live freely from your errors
My point isn't across

celebrities to distract
While we write the themes, behind the scenes, causing everyone and everything to go black
But no one sees that
They just see

the multitude of things I'm chasing
It's not that much but it's the opposition I'll be facing
See I'm just tryna bring Elohim the glory deserving
Although

Best now take your seat
Broke into the game
But don't own a key

I live every word
Every rhyme that you heard
Comes from a mind that is hurt
And I think

tasteless
They'd see the vision if I made it
If god is real then I repent for all my sin
But what's the use of a god
When the devil lives within
The things I