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It’s absolvation of obscenity
Obscenity of obviousness The obviousness of power The power of simulation Ravishing hyperrealism Mind blowing |
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| 4:31 |
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Let’s go back to the rock
Go back to the rock And see it at fourforty Ain’t talkin’ ’bout dub Ain’t talkin’ ’bout dub Ain’t talkin’ ’bout dub Rocker to rocker, raver to raver Turn up the bass why don’t you do us all a favour Rocker to rocker, raver to raver Turn up the bass why don’t you do us all a favour Another danger zone Red alert, another danger zone Rrrrred alert Ain’t talkin’ ’bout dub Ain’t talkin’ ’bout dub Ain’t talkin’ ’bout dub |
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| 6:33 | 
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| 4. |
| 8:36 |
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I’m more dope than heroin, sharper than a needle
I’m more dope than heroin, sharper than a needle Maybe I’m a loveboy, hooked on an aphrodisiac Maybe I’m a strange one, maybe I’m a twisted maniac Hey, you never can tell Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell Who’s to say that heaven is in hell Escaping reality’s touch Just in time just in time before the bite gets too much Who’s to say that heaven is in hell can this be hell? Maybe I’m a loveboy, hooked on an aphrodisiac Or maybe I’m a strange one, maybe I’m a twisted maniac Hey, you never can tell Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell Who’s to say that heaven is in hell Can this be hell, oh well, oh well, oh well Escaping reality’s touch, yeah Now just in time before the bite gets too much Hey, hey, hey, you never can tell I said, said, hey, you never can tell Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell I said maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell Who’s to say that heaven is in hell Can this be hell, oh well, oh well, oh well Escaping reality’s touch Just in time before the bite gets too much I’m more dope than heroin, sharper than a needle I’m more dope than heroin, sharper than a needle Sharper than a needle I'm sharper than a needle Sharper than a needle, needle, needle, needle, no Yeah, sharper than a needle Yeah, sharper than a needle Hey, hey, hey, hey, you never can tell Maybe you can touch the taste by the sense of smell Who’s to say that heaven is in hell Can this be hell oh well, oh well, oh well Escaping reality’s touch Yeah, just in time just in time before the bite gets too much |
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| 7:28 |
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| 6. |
| 6:19 |
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All right oh babe
Tears She always talked about the gods She had a direct line with the gods You’ve been selected by the gods She told me Ok, babe, let’s make it then (Looking for trouble? Have you got it?) What a man has to go through for a piece of ass in a modern age it was highly ridiculous Oh babe Hey, what’s that shit? The tears of the gods? The tears of the gods Yes, the tears of the gods! |
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| 6:48 |
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Apollo forty four forty we gonna rock it
Apollo forty four forty we gonna rock it (Spanish part) Bring down shake now Rapid racer string no chaser we gonna rock it Chasing, wasting, blooding, hiding, squeezing, squeezing, running, hiding Stealing, feeling, holding ’n’ dealing the basic chases Blow out to Miami, riding to the ocean Blow out to Miami, riding to the ocean Blow out to Miami, riding to the ocean Blow out to Miami, riding to the ocean We gonna rock it Blow out to Miami, riding to the ocean We gonna roll it Blow out to Miami, riding to the ocean We gonna rock it Blow out to Miami, riding to the ocean We gonna rock it (Spanish part) Game over |
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Now back to Gene Krupa's syncopated style
Yeah, yeah - yeah, yeah - Gene Krupa's syncopated style Yeah, yeah - yeah, yeah - Gene Krupa's syncopated style Yeah, yeah - yeah, yeah - Gene Krupa's syncopated style |
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| 9. |
| 4:55 |
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Set the bird
Get die like I wanna to With my hands around the white man’s throat Diggin’ Fly dip die Yeah, world, yeah It’s the world Like it’s at(?) beginning Get die the way he wanna to Hands wrapped around the white man’s throat Diggin’ World Diggin’ World Fly World Dip die World World |
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| 8:40 |
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I’m gonna love you – till you love me then no more
You’re gonna need me – like I need you right now I’m gonna screw you – for all you’re worth and no more You’re gonna need me – it’s the same in any language The pain in any language is the same in any language I’m gonna love you – till you love me then no more You’re gonna need me – like I need you right now You’re gonna need me – it’s the same in any language The pain in any language is the same in any language *I’m gonna love you – till you love me then no more repeat * It’s the same in any language The pain in any language Same in any language It’s the same in any language It’s the same in any language I’m gonna love you – till you love me then no more repeat * Look, you're gonna need me Yeah, you're gonna need me. They won’t love you, like I love you They won’t love you, like I do They won’t love you, like I love you They won’t love you, like I do |
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| 4:43 |
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| 12. |
| 3:51 |
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Raw power, more power, foot to the floor power here we go, here we go
Raw power, your power, out on the floor power Drum power, bass power, right in your face power, rip it up Raw power, full power, out on the floor power, here we go, here we go Like a bullet from the gun, you’re on the run We got it if you want some, want some We’ll squeeze it to the last drop, from the bottom, To the very tip top, hip hop, don’t stop, go! Go, go, go, go! Raw power, more power, foot to the floor power Raw power, full power, out on the floor power, here we go, here we go We got to give it all or nothing at all We got to give it all or nothing at all We got to give it all or nothing at all We got to give it all or nothing at all Rip it up come on, come on! Slam dunking state of mind, every time Throwing you a life-line, life-line We’ll leave the group shell-shocked from the bottom To the very tip top, hip hop don’t stop, go! G-g-g-g-g-go, g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-go, g-g-g-g-g-go! Raw power, more power, foot to the floor power here we go, here we go Drum power, bass power, right in your face power rip it up, trip it up Raw power, your power, out on the raw power here we go, here we go We got to give it all or nothing at all We got to give it all or nothing at all We got to give it all or nothing at all We got to give it all or nothing at all To the next side giving it the jazz rinse Hey, hey, hey slam dunking state of mind Hey, hey, hey every time Hey, hey, hey ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four four forty |
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