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He walks alone under the big city lights
He always knows just when the time is right He never shows what he's thinking He keeps it inside Because he's too cool for school He comes alive when the sun goes down He gets it right You know he's always down He's got one eye open and his ear to the ground An he's too cool for school He's an operator He's a real player And if you mess with him You know you'll never win He's an instigator Enemy eliminator And when he knocks you better You better let him in He's got his own way of getting things done He's always looking out for number one Don't try to beat him 'cause he's already won An he's too cool for school He's an operator He's a real player And if you mess with him You know you'll never win He's an instigator Enemy eliminator And when he knocks you better You better let him in He walks alone under the big city lights He always knows just when the time is right He never shows what he's thinking He keeps it inside Because he's too cool for school Because he's too cool for school Because he's too cool for school |
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| 3:53 |
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Like my scrotum here it is in a nutshell One thousand nine hundred and seventy-two That's the year I got here when my dear mother's water blew Not really realizing the prize that's been begot to her The bona fide lo-fi high-octane philosopher Genius with a penis the few the proud the me I liked me so much I had to buy the company Soul for sale sold to Satan for a hell of a lotta luck I'm hard to come by like a straight guy working at Starbucks Thank the thinkers that think they thunk the thoughts that theorized Idolized or despised bet I'm gettin' recognized Mount Rushmore it? No ignore it can't rock with no big head Half of the people want me half of the people want me dead I am the Angel of Def with my rhymes against humanity Teeter-tottering between brilliance and insanity The one part the Fuehrer the one part the Pope It's the inevitable return baby of the Great White Dope Conclusions you drew proportions you blew Lost son of Iggy? False Bigger nose than Ziggy? True Yes my name is Jimmy Pop no my pop's name is Dick Don't admit to kick it slick you thick derelict critic Put down for missed notes put up with misquotes Don't want the whole story? Should have bought the Cliff Notes Like Fingerpainting give me no credit for having class One thumb on the pulse of the nation one thumb in your girlfriend's ass Written on written off scoff callin' me a joke I don't think that I'm a sell-out but I do "Enjoy Coke!" I struck gold but never took it for granite that's how I planned it so can it Around the planet fans demand it and you'll never understand it When I die no lie plan on mass pandemonium They may display my brain in a pickle jar at the Smithsonian The one part the Fuehrer the one part the Pope It's the inevitable return baby of the Great White Dope One part the Fuehrer one part the Pope The inevitable return of the Great White Dope One part the Fuehrer one part the Pope The inevitable return of the Great White Dope One part the Fuehrer one part the Pope The inevitable return of the Great White Dope One part the Fuehrer one part the Pope The inevitable return of the Great White Dope Great White Dope Great White Dope Great White Dope Great White Dope |
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| 3:56 |
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I'm on a rocket ship, to a mother ship
I'm flying solo but I don't know if I can stop don't ask me why, don't make me lie just sit back, just get back and enjoy the ride cause I'm a spaceman and I'm living in a world, that sucks me in but can't spit me out stay with me, stay with me tonight stay with me, stay with me tomorrow is just another day and I don't know if I can make it all the way home I need correction, I need direction again and my windows are too dirty to see through don't ask me why, don't make me lie just get back, just sit back and enjoy the ride cause I'm a spaceman and I'm living in a world, that sucks me in but can't spit me out stay with me, stay with me tonight stay with me, stay with me tomorrow is just another day and I don't know if I can make it all the way home if you smack me, you'll crack me reduce me to tears if you thrill me, you'll kill me you'll bury me alive stay with me, stay with me tonight stay with me, stay with me tomorrow is just another day stay with me, stay with me tonight stay with me, stay with me tomorrow is just another day I don't think that I'm coming down and I don't think that I can make it all the way home I just want to get it just want to take it all home I just want to get it just want to take it all home |
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| 3:20 | 
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| 5. |
| 3:22 |
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It's the ignorance of youth
It's the fear of growing old It's the universal truth you're never told Know that it's my fault, know that it's my bad Couldn't accept love I've never had It's to learn from your mistakes It's to be the bigger man It's to always try to do the best ya... Cool rises up from underneath it when you're down It rises, all your enemies, never ever know, unless you let it show Oh yeah...yeah...oh...yeah...ah, ya ya ya Cause it's my bad, it's my bad, it's my...bad Cool rises up from underneath it when you're down It rises, all your enemies, never ever know, unless you let it show Or until I lose it all, until I lose it all, until I lose it all, Until I lose it, yeah Til I lose it, until I lose it I love you all, it's your choice Cool rises up from underneath it when you're down It rises, all your enemies, never ever know, unless you let it show Or until I lose it all, until I lose it all, until I lose it all, til I lose it, yeah Til I lose it Til I lose it I love you all (Kiss sound) |
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| 2:46 |
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I live for yesterday,
No one cares or understands, Don’t feel pain, I’m made of steel, I can’t answer you, If you ask me how I am ‘cause I, I don’t know just how I feel. I can feel oh... Any pain you give me, But I’ll take it and throw it away. I’m a hypocrite, But that’s O.K. ‘cause I do like it, But I am careful who I burn, I am free falling, With no parachute at all but, I don’t have any concerns. I can feel, Any pain you give me, But I’ll take it and throw it away, I will kneel oh... To any king you give me, But I’ll tell you what I'd say. Why are you any better than anyone else? Why are you so good? Why are you any better than anyone else? Why are you so good? Why are you any better than anyone else? Why are you so good? Why are you any better than anyone else? Why are you so good? |
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| 4:11 |
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| 8. |
| 2:55 |
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| 2:31 |
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| 10. |
| 3:46 |
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| 11. |
| 4:34 |
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| 12. |
| 4:37 |
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| 13. |
| 5:03 |
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When flav starts to get busy
Grabbin the mic and they say who is he Cock deezal breakdown like bill bixbie When I think, yo I think in 360 Gimme the mic an i??쨔ma solve all mystery I dare any punk to try to step up and diss me 'cause when he do, that??쨔s when he kiss dee Titles go by and my style is fly One more time I came here to rhyme Gimme the mic and i??쨔ma go for mine So emcee??쨔s all a y'all shut up When flavor??쨔s in the house we say What what Let flavor blow it up And if your ready to rock this party tonight Somebody say what what Now when I do my flavor dance All the ladies go crazy in a trance Nonstop booy from the clock on my watch I can bring it from the bottom and take it to the top Let me rock, come on let me get wit it When I tell you what to get, don??쨔t get offended Gimme the mic and i??쨔ma bend it Transmissions from the sky yo i??쨔ll send it Times on my hands yo sometimes I lend it Though i??쨔m spendin it for a fact I??쨔ll make you say what what Cause flave??쨔s back What what Let flavor blow it up And if your ready to rock this party tonight Somebody say what what Now everybody listen to flav If you don??쨔t listen to me you will end up in your grave Most of these people??쨔s rhymes is whack But I got a bunch of rhymes in my napsack Walk on my back with the black hat Got the rhymes to come on the attack Can??쨔t you tell that i??쨔m really good lookin They know me from miami, california Back to brooklyn Even in spain they knew flavor??쨔s name In japan they know i??쨔m nice in the game We maintain yo brothers feel the vibe We did the first album and it came out fly And don??쨔t ask why you won??쨔t understand Styles we got millions of fans So come on get down like this what??쨔s up When flavor grab the mic I will rip your butt What what Let flavor blow it up And if your ready to rock this party tonight Somebody say what what |
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| 3:49 |
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