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from Apollo 440 - Electro Glide Blue (1997)
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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from Apollo 440 - Electro Glide Blue (1997)
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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from Apollo 440 - Electro Glide Blue (1997)
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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from Apollo 440 - Electro Glide Blue (1997)
Now back to Gene Krupa's syncopated style
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from Apollo 440 - Electro Glide Blue (1997)
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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from Apollo 440 - Electro Glide Blue (1997)
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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It’s absolvation of obscenity
Obscenity of obviousness The obviousness of power The power of simulation Ravishing hyperrealism Mind blowing |
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from Apollo 440 - Electro Glide Blue (1997)
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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from Apollo 440 - Electro Glide Blue (1997)
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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from For The Masses: An Album of Depeche Mode Songs [tribute] (1998)
I feel you
Your sun it shines I feel you Within my mind You take me there You take me where The kingdom comes You take me to And lead me through Babylon This is the morning of our love It's just the dawning of our love I feel you Your heart it sings I feel you The joy it brings Where heaven waits Those golden gates And back again You take me to And lead me through Oblivion This is the morning of our love It's just the dawning of our love I feel you Your precious soul And I am whole I feel you Your rising sun My kingdom comes I feel you Each move you make I feel you Each breath you take Where angels sing And spread their wings My love's on high You take me home To glory's throne By and by This is the morning of our love It's just the dawning of our love |
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from Apollo 440 - Millennium Fever (1998)
I shall not cease from mental fight
No politics will see me right No man in space; no space in man A God shaped hole in a God shaped land Astral America La La La L-America Use up your body; sister sublimate Burnt up my brain to an Empire State Libera me me me domine Blow me away like J.F.K. Astral America La La La L-America |
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Bored with your body and tired of my mind
Bored with the future and bored with my past I need something stronger Bored with your body and tired of my mind Bored with your future and bored with my past Real life get thee behind... I need something stronger Gonna make you sweat, gonna make you groove Gonna make everything inside your head move Gonna make you scream, gonna make you dream Gonna take everything to the extreme I need something stronger I who know history am doomed to repeat it Again and again and again I need something stronger Fire me to raptures of crazy boredom Bored with your body and tired of my mind Real life get thee behind... I need something stronger Gonna make you sweat, gonna make you groove Gonna make everything inside your head move Gonna make you screm, gonna make you dream Gonna take everything to the extreme I need something stronger |
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from Apollo 440 - Millennium Fever (1998)
Certainly someone who is frozen is not alive, but neither are they dead
They are in a third state a biostasis what I would use to describe ... liquid cool Make me immortal yeah yeah I am immortal yeah I am nothing yeah yeah Becoming liquid cool Waves of oblivion yeah yeah Lap at my feet yeah Laugh in my face yeah yeah Devil take me... liquid cool I is another yeah We blackout together yeah Our little death, yeah yeah Twilight elixir... liquid cool Make me immortal yeah yeah Once more around the sun uber religion yeah yeah Ultra-evolution... liquid cool He who lives these words Shall not taste death Becoming nothing yeah yeah Forever liquid cool The number seventy-two living in another lifetime, the number seventy-two ? future ones To get into some place in the future where nobody's ever beautiful But some day we'll look back and wonder how we ever tolerated it, life and death. |
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from Apollo 440 - Millennium Fever (1998)
Herr God, herr Lucifer
Out of the ashes I rise The end of my century's sundown burnt into my eyes Backward thinking didn't get me where I am today I been dreamin' of freezing my mind in Californi-I-A Hey Cyberchrist cardiac-hero From the ashes I ride We know the meaning of life It's in the scream of my bottleneck-slide Backward thinking didn't get me where I am today Get a Harley, get a hard on Get a ride out of the U.S. of A. Staring at the sun Waiting for my time to come Millennium Fever Millennium Fever What are you doing after the orgy? |
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from Apollo 440 - Millennium Fever (1998)
Hey what's this?
Yea, excellent I love this kind of stuff Is this your track or is this? Hey, have you just put some ??? No longer any place mother nature can hide now Far from space culture Dazzling, spacial That the instant the omega point's reached ... With gain control of all matter and forces Now all mean a single universe But in all universes in existence is logically possible Life will spread to all spacial regions in all universes Which can logically exist We have stored an infinite amount of information Including all this knowledge which is logically possible to know No longer any place mother nature can hide Far from space culture Exude your phenomena, exude the phenomena Turn it on, dazzling, spacial The Mayan calendar, the most concentric figuration of recorded time. You know the axis of the northern star shifts, like, two inches every year? And it ends in the year 2000...11, on the New Year's of 2011, in the last half-hour Is aaa when time speeds up Come back, dazzling, spacial Distant cosmos |
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from Apollo 440 - Millennium Fever (1998)
Pain is a close up
And happiness a long shot Pain is a close up And happiness a long shot Your consciousness is The only censorship Your consciousness is The only censorship You wake up You shut down You wake up You shut down Pain is a close up And happiness a long shot Pain is a close up And happiness a long shot Love is a virus It breaks your system from within Love is a virus It breaks your system from within Your consciousness is The only censorship Your consciousness is The only censorship Time is a jet plane My life is burning up Time is a jet plane My life is burning up Pain is a close up And happiness a long shot Pain is a close up And happiness a long shot You wake up You shut down You wake up You shut down Your consciousness is The only censorship Your consciousness is The only censorship |
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from Apollo 440 - Getting' High On Your Own Supply (1999)
Turn on, let's go ten out of ten
Funky rebel music on the radio again Tune in, let's go ten out of ten Funky rebel music on the radio again Turn on, let's go ten out of ten Funky rebel music on the radio again Tune in, let's go ten out of ten Funky rebel music on the radio again Turn on, let's go ten out of ten Funky rebel music on the radio again Tune in, let's go ten out of ten Funky rebel music on the radio again Boom! Sucker Yeah! Gonna knock ya out, stone cold dread Can't get the blackbeat out of my head Can't get the blackbeat out of my head Can't get the blackbeat out of my head |
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from Apollo 440 - Getting' High On Your Own Supply (1999)
Turn on, let's go ten out of ten
Funky rebel music on the radio again Tune in, let's go ten out of ten Funky rebel music on the radio again Turn on, let's go ten out of ten Funky rebel music on the radio again Tune in, let's go ten out of ten Funky rebel music on the radio again Turn on, let's go ten out of ten Funky rebel music on the radio again Tune in, let's go ten out of ten Funky rebel music on the radio again Boom! Sucker Yeah! Gonna knock ya out, stone cold dread Can't get the blackbeat out of my head Can't get the blackbeat out of my head Can't get the blackbeat out of my head |
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from Apollo 440 - Getting' High On Your Own Supply (1999)
The super-sonic boom should hit you in just a few seconds...
Woah! Cold rock it Cold rock the mic Solar power, The new shape of motion Causing a commotion Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey This is stealth sonic, Hydra-ponic Hey yo man, Pull over! Cold rock it Cold rock the mic Woah! Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey It's the new shape of motion Hot wired, High powered version Most automatic Gunna park it in the pool, Yeah The super-sonic boom should hit you in just a few seconds... Cold rock it Cold rock the mic |
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from Apollo 440 - Getting' High On Your Own Supply (1999)
The super-sonic boom should hit you in just a few seconds...
Woah! Cold rock it Cold rock the mic Solar power, The new shape of motion Causing a commotion Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey This is stealth sonic, Hydra-ponic Hey yo man, Pull over! Cold rock it Cold rock the mic Woah! Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey It's the new shape of motion Hot wired, High powered version Most automatic Gunna park it in the pool, Yeah The super-sonic boom should hit you in just a few seconds... Cold rock it Cold rock the mic |
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from Apollo 440 - Getting' High On Your Own Supply (1999)
Hey man!
How you doin' man? Everything's cool Hey man! Hey, Hey, Hey. Hah, Hah, Hah! Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. Hah, Hah, Hah! Hey, Hey, Hey. Hey Man! How you doin' man? Everything's cool Its like a neat new drug One that pierces like a knife No side effect No scars for life I need more I got no laws Like a crazee horse Hey man! Hey, Hey, Hey. Hah, Hah, Hah! Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. Hah, Hah, Hah! I need more (We want more) I got no laws Like a crazee horse How you doin' man? Hey man! Hey, Hey, Hey. Hah, Hah, Hah! Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. Hah, Hah, Hah! Hey, Hey, Hey. How you doin' man? Everything's cool Hey man! |
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from Apollo 440 - Getting' High On Your Own Supply (1999)
Hey man!
How you doin' man? Everything's cool Hey man! Hey, Hey, Hey. Hah, Hah, Hah! Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. Hah, Hah, Hah! Hey, Hey, Hey. Hey Man! How you doin' man? Everything's cool Its like a neat new drug One that pierces like a knife No side effect No scars for life I need more I got no laws Like a crazee horse Hey man! Hey, Hey, Hey. Hah, Hah, Hah! Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. Hah, Hah, Hah! I need more (We want more) I got no laws Like a crazee horse How you doin' man? Hey man! Hey, Hey, Hey. Hah, Hah, Hah! Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. Hah, Hah, Hah! Hey, Hey, Hey. How you doin' man? Everything's cool Hey man! |
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from Apollo 440 - Getting' High On Your Own Supply (1999)
Sitting on a bench in the sunshine
Filling up my belly with some fine wine All loved up in the afternoon Kiss my baby and my heart go boom Make my heart go boom, boom Giddly-bop, Giddly-bop, Giddly-bop Boing! Make my heart go boom, boom |
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Sitting on a bench in the sunshine
Filling up my belly with some fine wine All loved up in the afternoon Kiss my baby and my heart go boom Make my heart go boom, boom Giddly-bop, Giddly-bop, Giddly-bop Boing! Make my heart go boom, boom |
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from Apollo 440 - Getting' High On Your Own Supply (1999)
Been building glass houses
When it's raining stones There's crap on your doorstep Now you're all on your own You gave it no quarter Now you're treading water Bartender rang time, it's too late for last orders Making a meal out of keeping it real Sold your soul to the man It's all part of the deal, Your rhymes were icredible, Your marker inedible So full of yourself you think your shit is edible Bow wow wow wow wow Bow wow wow wow wow Getting high Getting high Getting high On your own On your own supply Because in the end you are all on your own It's what's in your heart and not what you own You can't see where you're going You slip, now it's snowing It won't be too long before the rhymes they stop flowing Reality bites As they switch off the lights It's a long way to fall from the dizzying heights You cut through the pretension Too late for redemption It's the end of the line - now pay close attention! Bow wow wow wow wow Getting high Getting high On your own On your own Now it's got to the point Where you just can't connect You've lost all control You've lost all respect Still the mixers are mixing it The fixers are fixing it Over inflated there's no restricting it You're no captain scarlet You're not indestructable Just who's in your pocket? And who is corruptable? You speak the unspoken Your will has been broken, Your own self delusion Your gestures are token! Getting high Getting high Getting high On your own On your own supply Getting high On your own On your own supply Wave bye bye Getting high Getting high On your own On your own . the truth is in the slide Apollo 4 40 Shrine ] |
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from Apollo 440 - Getting' High On Your Own Supply (1999)
Been building glass houses
When it's raining stones There's crap on your doorstep Now you're all on your own You gave it no quarter Now you're treading water Bartender rang time, it's too late for last orders You're making a meal out of keeping it real Sold your soul to the man It's all part of the deal, Your rhymes were incredible, Your marker indelible So full of yourself you think your shit is edible Bow wow wow wow wow Bow wow wow wow wow Getting high Getting high Getting high On your own On your own supply Because in the end you are all on your own It's what's in your heart and not what you own You can't see where you're going You slip, now it's snowing It won't be too long before the rhymes they stop flowing Reality bites As they switch off the lights It's a long way to fall from the dizzying heights You cut through the pretension Too late for redemption It's the end of the line - now pay close attention! Bow wow wow wow wow Getting high Getting high On your own On your own Now it's got to the point Where you just can't connect You've lost all control You've lost all respect Still the mixers are mixing it The fixers are fixing it Over inflated there's no restricting it You're no captain scarlet You're not indestructible Just who's in your pocket? And who is corruptible? You speak the unspoken Your will has been broken, Your own self delusion Your gestures are token! Getting high Getting high Getting high On your own On your own supply Getting high On your own On your own supply Wave bye bye Getting high Getting high On your own On your own |
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from Apollo 440 - Getting' High On Your Own Supply (1999)
Gunna make enough noise to wake the dead
Its going on in my head Back from the land that time forgot There's a party in the stadium parking lot Come on! There's a party going on I can here it going on There's a party going on Bring it on Cooking up the spotlight Have another pop Turning up the heat again Gunna make enough noise to wake the dead Its going on in my head Back from the land that time forgot There's a party in the stadium parking lot There's a party going on I can here it going on There's a party going on Bring it on Cooking up the spotlight Have another pop Turning up the heat Mash up the beat Turning up the heat again Come on! There's a party in the stadium parking lot There's a party going on I can here it going on There's a party going on Bring it on There's a party in the stadium parking lot |
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from Apollo 440 - Getting' High On Your Own Supply (1999)
Gunna make enough noise to wake the dead
Its going on in my head Back from the land that time forgot There's a party in the stadium parking lot Come on! There's a party going on I can here it going on There's a party going on Bring it on Cooking up the spotlight Have another pop Turning up the heat again Gunna make enough noise to wake the dead Its going on in my head Back from the land that time forgot There's a party in the stadium parking lot There's a party going on I can here it going on There's a party going on Bring it on Cooking up the spotlight Have another pop Turning up the heat Mash up the beat Turning up the heat again Come on! There's a party in the stadium parking lot There's a party going on I can here it going on There's a party going on Bring it on There's a party in the stadium parking lot |
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from Apollo 440 - Getting' High On Your Own Supply (1999)
Stop the rock, stop the rock
Stop the rock, stop the rock Can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, stop the rock Stop the rock, stop the rock Can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock Can't stop the rock, you can't stop the rock Can't stop the rock, you can't stop the rock Can't stop the rock, you can't stop the rock Can't stop the rock, you can't s... Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia Come move me move me Dancing like Madonna, into the groovy Shake that paranoia Come move me move me Dancing like Madonna, into the groovy Stop the rock Can't stop the rock, you can't stop the rock Can't stop the rock, you can't stop the rock Can't stop the rock, you can't stop the rock Can't stop the rock, you can't stop... Let's get down and dirty baby Come get down and dity babe Come get down and dity babe Come get down and dity babe Down and dirty baby Down and dirty baby Down and dirty baby Down and dirty baby Shape the rock like Henry Moore Aphrodite at the waterhole Shape the rock like Henry Moore Aphrodite at the waterhole, come on! You can't stop You can't stop You can't stop ...stop the rock You can't stop the rock Can't stop the rock, you can't stop the rock Can't stop the rock, you can't stop the rock Can't stop the rock, you can't stop the rock Can't stop the rock, you can't stop! |
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Stop the rock. Stop the rock.
Stop the rock. Stop the rock. Stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, stop the rock Stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can's stop the rock, can't stop the rock (repeated 4 times) Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Come move me move me Dancing like Madonna, into the groovy Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Come move me move me Dancing like Madonna, into the groovy Stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock Let's get down and dirty baby Come get down and dirty babe Come get down and dirty babe Come get down and dirty babe Down and dirty baby Down and dirty baby Down and dirty baby Down and dirty baby Shape the rock like Henry Moore Aphrodite at the waterhole Shape the rock like Henry Moore Aphrodite at the waterhole, come on! Stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock |
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from Apollo 440 - Getting' High On Your Own Supply (1999)
You're on the ground and we're sky high
You gotta fly Plug in and let rip Get up on the starship Oh what a trip You're on the ground and we're sky high You gotta fly The bass, The bass We're kicking, We're kicking The bass, The bass We're kicking up the bass Plug in and let rip Get up on the starship Oh what a trip |
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from Apollo 440 - Getting' High On Your Own Supply (1999)
You're on the ground and we're sky high
You gotta fly Plug in and let rip Get up on the starship Oh what a trip You're on the ground and we're sky high You gotta fly The bass, The bass We're kicking, We're kicking The bass, The bass We're kicking up the bass Plug in and let rip Get up on the starship Oh what a trip |
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from Apollo 440 - Stop The Rock [single] (2000)
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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from Apollo 440 - Stop The Rock [single] (2000)
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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from Apollo 440 - Stop The Rock [single] (2000)
Stop the rock. Stop the rock.
Stop the rock. Stop the rock. Stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, stop the rock Stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can's stop the rock, can't stop the rock (repeated 4 times) Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Come move me move me Dancing like Madonna, into the groovy Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Come move me move me Dancing like Madonna, into the groovy Stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock Let's get down and dirty baby Come get down and dirty babe Come get down and dirty babe Come get down and dirty babe Down and dirty baby Down and dirty baby Down and dirty baby Down and dirty baby Shape the rock like Henry Moore Aphrodite at the waterhole Shape the rock like Henry Moore Aphrodite at the waterhole, come on! Stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock |
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from Apollo 440 - Stop The Rock [single] (2000)
Stop the rock. Stop the rock.
Stop the rock. Stop the rock. Stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, stop the rock Stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can's stop the rock, can't stop the rock (repeated 4 times) Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Come move me move me Dancing like Madonna, into the groovy Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Come move me move me Dancing like Madonna, into the groovy Stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock Let's get down and dirty baby Come get down and dirty babe Come get down and dirty babe Come get down and dirty babe Down and dirty baby Down and dirty baby Down and dirty baby Down and dirty baby Shape the rock like Henry Moore Aphrodite at the waterhole Shape the rock like Henry Moore Aphrodite at the waterhole, come on! Stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock |
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from Apollo 440 - Stop The Rock [single] (2000)
Stop the rock. Stop the rock.
Stop the rock. Stop the rock. Stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, stop the rock Stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can's stop the rock, can't stop the rock (repeated 4 times) Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Come move me move me Dancing like Madonna, into the groovy Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Come move me move me Dancing like Madonna, into the groovy Stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock Let's get down and dirty baby Come get down and dirty babe Come get down and dirty babe Come get down and dirty babe Down and dirty baby Down and dirty baby Down and dirty baby Down and dirty baby Shape the rock like Henry Moore Aphrodite at the waterhole Shape the rock like Henry Moore Aphrodite at the waterhole, come on! Stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock |
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from Gone In 60 Seconds (식스티 세컨즈) [ost] (2000)
Stop the rock. Stop the rock.
Stop the rock. Stop the rock. Stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, stop the rock Stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can's stop the rock, can't stop the rock (repeated 4 times) Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Come move me move me Dancing like Madonna, into the groovy Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! Come move me move me Dancing like Madonna, into the groovy Stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock Let's get down and dirty baby Come get down and dirty babe Come get down and dirty babe Come get down and dirty babe Down and dirty baby Down and dirty baby Down and dirty baby Down and dirty baby Shape the rock like Henry Moore Aphrodite at the waterhole Shape the rock like Henry Moore Aphrodite at the waterhole, come on! Stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock You can't stop the rock, can't stop the rock |
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from Cursed (커스드) by Marco Beltrami [ost] (2005)
Gunna make enough noise to wake the dead
Its going on in my head Back from the land that time forgot There's a party in the stadium parking lot Come on! There's a party going on I can here it going on There's a party going on Bring it on Cooking up the spotlight Have another pop Turning up the heat again Gunna make enough noise to wake the dead Its going on in my head Back from the land that time forgot There's a party in the stadium parking lot There's a party going on I can here it going on There's a party going on Bring it on Cooking up the spotlight Have another pop Turning up the heat Mash up the beat Turning up the heat again Come on! There's a party in the stadium parking lot There's a party going on I can here it going on There's a party going on Bring it on There's a party in the stadium parking lot |
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