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Celestial entities and entropy envelope me
In transit, intergalactic, urgently
Rectifying what went wrong. So long!
Have a horde of homeworlds in my throng. My song
Is an outta space anthem, inner space mantra
celestial comsuming threats, we dont wantcha
Rock relics tell it like it is well travelled
Been to Alpha and Omega seen it all unravel
Alien gravel underfoot, always make the cut
Stopping your colonies core, it wont wont errupt
I bust in auditoriums whole planets attend
Mankind will never no an end
Got the flow of galactic winds un inside me
Starsigns remind me, these orbits bind me
Find me by looking up, Im on the cusp
Of infinite horizons, Im the hero you can trust.
Demanding the universe is ours, so candid
never docking empty handed, or reprimanded
name a planet, we fight for its protection
prime direction, we made the selection
years of training, cream of the crop of course
our knowledge is older than the oldest dinosaur
jurassic park yourself on a knee, take heed
we take the lead as the galaxy bleeds
defeating enemies with well placed beams
following celestial patterns like dreams
phonicrepresentation of our plight tonight
mic like a dying star, time to ignight
our only boss is the well being of the cosmos
boldly going, where others get lost
search and rescue, our crew is well equipped
legit with the spit yeah we own that shit
We are unstoppable, always were, always will be
Champions of Space squash the stars into mp3 (x2)
teleport down with an elite landing party
is there a red shirt among us? hardly
we live in space, defying gravity
zero G's and still aim to please
no gravity combat, you know we on that
alien attack stories, we stacked
like the time we came a cropper of a demon
screaming in space man we could even hear em
where physics says no, experience says maybe
been on the lookout for martians lately
dont you worry, we'll protect you in a hurry
with a volley of plasma shells, yeah, a flurry
meet objectives, prime directive,
crew is cream of the crop we selective
pilot my boat down the throat of a titan
satilites link our lazers we igniting
We are unstoppable, always were, always will be
Champions of Space squash the stars into mp3 (x2)
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2. |
Boo! I'm A Ghost
02:45
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Boo! Im-a-ghost, with-a-sheet, on my head
my-friends, they-all-dead, im-a-wait, call-ahead
Boo! Im-a-ghost, with-a-sheet, on my head
got a chain, at my side, get-the-scissors, holes for eyes
im haunted, but you know that aint stoppin me
anything short of an instant labotomy
in the laboratory is a lavatory go
im here, equipped and thatsa status quo
high praise for my prose thanks i suppose
but listen here, got me a ghost
dont mean to boast and no i aint hatin
but im stating he in cahoots with satan
making a mockery of those clean clockin me
obvious strife with the afterlife
immoulation spells pyrokinesis ignite
and hell. thats before the fight
burn marks round the neck, situated
and nestled in my noggin, calibrated
to whisper distress no it dunt impress
im cursed with the need to digress
Boo! Im-a-ghost, with-a-sheet, on my head
my-friends, they-all-dead, im-a-wait, call-ahead
Boo! Im-a-ghost, with-a-sheet, on my head
got a chain, at my side, get-the-scissors, holes for eyes
quite obscene, this aint halloween
invisible perv but cant touch his peen
ethereal, and to my chargrain
again again he chills in my brain
concucts concutions coercing concussion
the edge of sanity, its pushing me
over into a pit, nice abode
plenty of company and no its never cold
wait what why? Dont know who did
its so dry i like it humid
take vacations to places situated
on burial sites, immolated
to a state of elation, a celebration
escape this prison with an exorcism
priest goes pale, grey hair he scared
oh i guess my ghosts still there
Boo! Im-a-ghost, with-a-sheet, on my head
my-friends, they-all-dead, im-a-wait, call-ahead
Boo! Im-a-ghost, with-a-sheet, on my head
got a chain, at my side, get-the-scissors, holes for eyes
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3. |
Dapper As Fuck
03:01
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see this pinky finger?
when i drink tea it goes up, and i let it linger
while a singer in the back lays on a piano
recites some opera shit, hits the high notes
i got ghosts, in the family abode
handed down through generations stories told
suggest we have a penchant for pistols at dawn
only ever watch 1920s porn
born with a golden spoon in my mouth
got a golden nappy, a golden house
got ps and qs, thats please and thankyous
if you dont got manners then hey guy fuck you
deal with peasants get pheasants from farmers
what you a tuxedo i call pajamas
dapper as fuck be it night or day
always prepared for a regal soiree
Got a tophat, put your hands in the air
Put em in the air, put em in the air
Got a monocle, put your hands in the air
Put em in the air, put em in the air
Got yourself a cane, put your hands in the air
Put em in the air, put em in the air
Deed to some land, put your hands in the air
Put em in the air, put em in the air
rap over the rabble worth the hassle they cattle
aint talking about freestyle when i say a battle
take ten paces, turn and fire
kill a poet then show up late for church choir
i am a man of leisure, atop a steed
steed is a posh word for hourse indeed
never on my knees my eloqution is peak
ill teach you proper englands, like what i speaks
so important, im above the law
when i get pulled over shits like HAW HAW
vacation in the country, hunt me a fox
the type with a tail not the type with lockes
im a dapper gentlemen, and thats that
spat this while riding in a carriage chap
when your looking for a highly skilled debonair rapper
choose the one who looks fucking dapper
Dapper as fuck
Dapper as fuck
Dapper as all fuck its true
Got a tophat, put your hands in the air
Put em in the air, put em in the air
Got a monocle, put your hands in the air
Put em in the air, put em in the air
Got yourself a cane, put your hands in the air
Put em in the air, put em in the air
Deed to some land, put your hands in the air
Put em in the air, put em in the air
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4. |
Cave Story
02:08
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Ive got the house to myself
nobody else
havnt got a ringing on me doorbell
spending this night alone, nobody home
might be cold but i got on loan a
box set of dvds, they all for me
firefly and some beers
nobody else in my flat, hows about that
no company, do i really like that?
yes im alone in my cave
good thing im brave
good at being lonely coz i train
microwave pizza for one
eat it now its gone
well shit that didnt take long
kinda got nothing to do
aint got a clue
but i tell myself that i dont feel blue
my girlfriends outta town
i try not to frown
fart nice and loud in my night gown
party
by myself
check this rhyme, I am fine!
B dont need no company
fraudian slip, double negative
so what gives?
This is my cave story
looks like im home alone
it aint a party zone
check my texts hit refresh on my phone
house by myself all snug
i dont need a hug
get bored and vacuum my rug
hoover at 4 in the morn
no one to warn
make noise and i dont get scorn
so i just finished a track?
how about that
noone telling me that its whack
empty flat man score
i pee when im bored
set up my mic and hit record
every episode of breaking bad
well that was rad
i reckon jesse is a top lad
got a phone call from me mum
well that was fun
but she asks if i am feeling glum
but i got the house to myself
no body else
is it bad for my mental health?
party
by myself
check this rhyme, I am fine!
B dont need no company
fraudian slip, double negative
so what gives?
This is my cave story
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Wireless
02:40
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im a wireless rapper connected to a mainframe
playing games with my intellects membrain
no pain my brain glows electric
protocol packets, reach out, collect it
flow of prose and infomation
is filtered through my tongue data collation
righteous indignation of an internet fight
and the long hard sigh of another blank night
try as i might, i hope to refresh
and hope to induce blue screens of death
as i suspect, im totally wrecked
but my wireless signal stays in check
no disconnect, media flood
try to deny but cry no good
bothered by a coven of internet witches
my perdicament got them in stiches
wishes, i got a trinity
i wish i wish i wish i wunt me
infected by the fact that im connected
wireless plague and im affected
cant shut down
wireless
bandwidth cap on all this stress
cant disconnect
wireless
like wiki cant help but digress
link to link im
wireless
download speed im not impressed
try pull the plug but
wireless
tear down a firewall viral infect
my really simple syndication
provides updates to my situation
multilation of a different kind
website razorblade done flayed my mind
too unkind, devoid of grace
like a dot gif covered valley girl myspace
its a place for music, and tumble weed
microcosm of scandal and broken dreams
abandoned now, for greener grass
how long will that facebook last?
but i am there, all seeing eye
it makes its way inside my mind
no change its paid for in click counts
watch groups increment minute amounts
hiss and shout at no decibels
my hope fades out my post count swells
dont need keys to interact
or unlock fiction unlock fact
its stacked, in panic attacks,
and once again, my wifis jacked
cant shut down
wireless
bandwidth cap on all this stress
cant disconnect
wireless
like wiki cant help but digress
link to link im
wireless
download speed im not impressed
try pull the plug but
wireless
tear down a firewall viral infect
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6. |
Gargoyle
02:19
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Ill watch by night
If make sure the sun dont burn me alive
Ill be your Gargoyle
Watching over your castle keep
I turn to stone
But Ill protect you, while you sleep
Im a mighty creature, thats shunned by most
But a welcoming soul, I'll be your host
Im not a ghost, a noctournal leader
Making up your castle features
Appear ferocious, Im striking fear
In any enemy that will come near
But I mean well, I might be stone cold
But my heart warms when it comes to home
Ill watch by night
If make sure the sun dont burn me alive
Ill be your Gargoyle
Watching over your castle keep
I turn to stone
But Ill protect you, while you sleep
Silent as the sun beams down
Frozen rock, with an angry frown
I wont calm down Im stuck like this
Until the solar beams desist
When they do, as nighttime falls
You can hear my beast like calls
If you aint scared then thats correct
Because Im just here to protect
Ill watch by night
If make sure the sun dont burn me alive
Ill be your Gargoyle
Watching over your castle keep
I turn to stone
But Ill protect you, while you sleep (x2)
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7. |
We Want Brains
02:54
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i got a hunger that wont cease yes please
famished for brains and rocking a feast
so much so i waste some to splatter
supersize it, more brain matter
my chatter is nice and percise yours sucks
you get echoes like quacks from ducks
meaning you dont its attack of the clones
i require higher calibur, got the zombie moans
why are we still here when everybodies gone
every shotgun popped off two barrels long ago
we got the flows, the prose manipulation
guarantee your relating to all the situations
frustrated with other mcs, kept secret
"might be more famous but do we have em beat yet?"
dosnt look like you do, requires shots to the head
such tenacity you be thinking we undead
like ra's al ghould got repect for detectives
but thinking by and large other people are defective
ascended with no flair, cant differenciate
tween reprobate number one and number two reprobate
heavily inhebriated, heavily celebrated
meanwhile you guys sound the same
so after concocting a disease we created
got everybody shouting "We Want Brains"
We we we, want brains (x4)
got a horde of undead, no pause
necks shattered blood splattered all up on our draws
of course the issue is food for my crew
grab a tissue you on the menu
your rhymes are a death rattle try and battle
your collected cohorts i call em cattle
lateral thinking, no it never occours
when im hungry everything is a blur
dont mean hardware when im talking gigabytes
last light from your eyes dissapears thats tight
protect your neck check escape routes, got you vexed
strip away all but bass instincts, conquest
invest in dentures because your tenyur
as the undead will just suck when yer
teeth are gone from the root, wanna chow down
but you decidedly have no insicors you clown
do zombies frown? as a matter of fact
they do en mass when they hear your track
my crew dont pass when the snare has a sizzle
they dont pass on carrion, bone or grissle
no defeat, just eat like a take away app
make like a scat director and cut the crap
dirt nap, looks like you ready for bed
if you gotta bullet aim straight for the head
We we we, want brains (x4)
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8. |
Back From Space
01:51
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Escape the quakes that shake when my skills awake
State your fate: Awestruck or inhebriate
Dont hate the date thats late fate frowning on your face
Celebrate be elate guess what Im back from space
Last frontier, been there done that
Right, a souvineer, here wear this hat
cats and dogs stake a claim to my chrome
Show me their chorus: Laika come home
Negative zone I own, attracted to me
Like opposites and, I posit positivity
Nickel-Metal-Hydride of internet rap
If this battery is flat I can still attack
Just put me back in your pocket, and when you wanna rocket
Plug me in and blast off again you cannot stop it
Shocking, im grounded, but proud of the sound
These phonic histrionics have taken me around
Seen underbellies taken peeks at the peak
From weak to weekly being the wheat
Laugh at the chaff, but that coulda been me
State my fate aint dominating obscurity
Orbit the moon, orbit the planet
Ill orbit all of existance dammit
Come close to me, reality will shatter
Im a core element, you are anti-matter
By you, I dont mean the chicks and dudes
The fans and cohorts that force me through
Coz without them, Im without the spark
Im talking to those who sought to keep me in the dark
Block view to the moon but now Im seeing stars
Feels like home but Ive gone to far
Wow, and how, your gravity is weak
Return to space? Nee way, itchy feet
Keep me travelling, exploring globes
Mind be unravelling, deploring odes
To ozone layers, this player is feeling
The need to obliterate any glass ceiling
Escape the quakes that shake when my skills awake
State your fate: Awestruck or inhebriate
Dont hate the date thats late fate frowning on your face
Celebrate be elate guess what Im back from space
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9. |
Lavender Town
02:40
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Its the hopeless cry of the ghosts that cry
Questioning the reasons that they had to die
The reason I am afraid to say
Is they Gastly, they Hauntered, and they lame
The restrained stained veins they rock in the ether
Reveal ireffutable reasons why I beatcha
Check the facts, no way you can fight this
Your a poison, Im a psychic
Telekinetic, astral projection
Semi-psychotic, lost your direction
Reflection wars of its own accord
under floorboards youll find the horde
That call me Lord, everything is dandy
Pass the lemonade and another rare candy
Got the constitution to escape this institution?
Or still a moon-stones throw from your evolution?
Lavender Town
Got this sound on lock
Lavender Town
We'll make your heart stop
Lavender Town
Its a beautiful place
Lavender Town
Lay your body to waste
Lavender Town
Do you believe in ghosts?
Lavender Town
We go for the throat
Lavender Town
Come for the Marowak
Lavender Town
And stay for the rap
Haunts waking dreams, it what it seems
Youll be asking me please for solar beams
Our schemes, your screams, my teams supreme
I cast aside your Red/Blue themes
Will you be deemed worthy for slumber
Maybe dance another number?
Afterlife, or hang around?
Rattling chains to Lavenders sound
Oh and how no escape you know
Kanto. Unova. Hoenn. Johto.
Sinnoh beware coz youre ripe for a scare
Dont enter my town, dont enter my lair
Families tear, feel it in your Cubone
Your Raticate's date with fate is full blown
Marowak rappers out of luck
I rated your name, and your name sucks
Lavender Town
Got this sound on lock
Lavender Town
We'll make your heart stop
Lavender Town
Its a beautiful place
Lavender Town
Lay your body to waste
Lavender Town
Do you believe in ghosts?
Lavender Town
We go for the throat
Lavender Town
Come for the Marowak
Lavender Town
And stay for the rap
Check this dude, got a PokeFlute
Brown-bagged, concealled, and I start to toot
Much like a piper, towns people follow
Areas like this you soon start to wallow
Instant regret: I stole your sleep
Night-theif, Dream Eat, Hypnosis, Weak!
Your Metronome pillow goes kick kick snare
Your whack Snorlax raps ill-prepared
Your tact to attack with your belt of beasts
I channel their souls, devour their dreams
Possessed by the quest to be the very best
Contest theres less, death, or unconciousness
Black out: Take half your funds
Then run to the PokeCentre, run fool run
You long to return, this song still burns
I got a lot of space for you at home in an urn.
Lavender Town
Got this sound on lock
Lavender Town
We'll make your heart stop
Lavender Town
Its a beautiful place
Lavender Town
Lay your body to waste
Lavender Town
Do you believe in ghosts?
Lavender Town
We go for the throat
Lavender Town
Come for the Marowak
Lavender Town
And stay for the rap
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10. |
B Goes Boom
01:52
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time for phonic histrionics
i cant stop it all these sonics
mines a sublime serendipity
another lie from this city
danger mugs its face is constant
share my cranium with monsters
meet the morning not my fate
see what falls after a shake
conspiracy diplomacy
tell the true or lie to me
honestly dont know whats real
should i fight or should i kneel?
cold shoulder it weighs so heavy
with this boulder pay the levy
with a bevy, yeah so timeless
situation has me rhymeless
theres a reason b goes boom
i can sense impending doom
danger! Danger! All the time
luck is out but stars align
no i havnt leveled up
you expect me still to bust?
im on the cusp, write a rap
or have a full panic attack
song is pouring out like blood
torniquet i think i should
rest but suspect i will wreck
my chance to get this song correct
you mad at me? a falicy
this chalice is just hot coffee
explicit, and twisted
blink and you miss it
statistics, i get obsessive
adding up to be progressive
hair on chest, time to go ape
like to hide its my escape
soul looks like a steamtrain graveyard
atrophy my calling card
teeth they fall out in my dreams
these lies are never what they seem
theres a reason b goes boom
i can sense impending doom
danger! Danger! All the time
luck is out but stars align
no i havnt leveled up
you expect me still to bust?
im on the cusp, write a rap
or have a full panic attack
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11. |
Too Many Giant Robots
03:13
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Calibrate with pre-sets, automix decks
System checks, subroutines, avoid the complex
And wreck the city their protecting with the weapon their selecting
Fire all directions, freindly fire, no correction
Are we vetting AI? Try Harder: Find me
Heads up display conveys all the info I need
Got the training and the intuition, the fruition
Of generations stationed in this very position
5 foot 9, 30 feet straight up, boots are quaking
Completely control points of articulation
When it comes to mecha, there aint anybody better
But I guess my skill sets getting harder to come by
We can teach machines how to murder by the letter
What we need is someone in posession of a minds eye
Mass produce an army of iron homunculus
Need a hero where people say "He is one of us"
Too many Giant Robots
Not Enough Pilots
Too many Massive Mecha
Not enough soul
A dying breed to defend a city in need
Beasts beseige, raising out the sea, no peace
Indeed my vocation has me regularly waiting
'Tween a titan and the whole entire population
Too many tin can titans
Not enough training
Too many oversized droids
Not enough brains
A dying breed to defend a city in need
Beasts beseige, raising out the sea, no peace
Indeed my vocation has me regularly waiting
'Tween a titan and the whole entire population
Its true, not everyone can do what I do
Make steam powered suspension and extension of their boots
Oversize comprimize, this Atlas dont shrug
I do manual landings riddled with bugs
But at my side are glorified tanks close beside me
Im thinking in tactics, they thinking in binary
Sun Tzu, Ninjitsu, instinctively in my dome
They compute odds, civilian death ratios
(Oh no) When an alien invades
Intent on causing carnage theres no plan only a rage
Cant analyze a pattern when theres none. Just use your brains!
Gotta know when to attack and when to contain
Basically they got me a team of tamogatchis
Where what I need is veteran mechanoid jockeys
Dont be mad at me get to academies pronto
Before another giant robot falls (Geronimo)
Too many Giant Robots
Not Enough Pilots
Too many Massive Mecha
Not enough soul
A dying breed to defend a city in need
Beasts beseige, raising out the sea, no peace
Indeed my vocation has me regularly waiting
'Tween a titan and the whole entire population
Too many tin can titans
Not enough training
Too many oversized droids
Not enough brains
A dying breed to defend a city in need
Beasts beseige, raising out the sea, no peace
Indeed my vocation has me regularly waiting
'Tween a titan and the whole entire population
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12. |
Extra Lives
02:31
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Extra Lives its what I need
someone give me another one please
extra lives got them from you
please press start to continue
Extra Lives its what I need
someone give me another one please
extra lives got them from you
please press start to continue
cant dismiss the near miss
death by electrolysis
wont desist, another close call
im a risk taker, are y'all?
I know i fall but im not yella
im a lemming with an umbrella
fall forever, as long as theres ground
i wont make that squelching sound
not sonic face aint on TV
but akin to him i grab lives nightly
a sightly and attractive attribute
if things go wrong i just reboot
tattood with that aformentioned sprite
its got me through some heavy nights
ill fly my kite in a thunderstom
do what i like wont be forlorn
Extra Lives its what I need
someone give me another one please
extra lives got them from you
please press start to continue
Extra Lives its what I need
someone give me another one please
extra lives got them from you
please press start to continue
multiplayer, we pool resources
play to our strengths, horses for courses
come correct when we collect
i got strength you got intellect
do i detect we gotta sacrifice
its ok grab them two lives twice
its very nice even though were spent
our lives counter increments
defeat evil thats how we do
fully equipped yeah thats my crew
x times 2, x is the chance
to save the day and score romance
perchance add 2, foursome style
and we'll play this for a while
lets do maths its just for fun
plus one is more than one plus none
Extra Lives its what I need
someone give me another one please
extra lives got them from you
please press start to continue
Extra Lives its what I need
someone give me another one please
extra lives got them from you
please press start to continue
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13. |
Top Percentage
02:20
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99.9 percentile for a while
super fang with guile, incredible style
quick attack no flack, i'll call you up
dirtnap the rat, here to errupt
and corrupt over telephone towers, ill deflower
all you foxes, forget miles perower
omnipresent in the regions, ill leave ya bleedin
Joey knows best, he calls, you heeding
and seeing the nurse, lucky you aint in a hurst
hastle me for a battle? dude do your worst
use curse if you like, get outta site you ghosts
i wont be your host, most likely bite thee like toast
tend to coast, take your six balls elsewhere
i aint scared, prepared, embarras you so there
hyper fang from england to japan, coming attcha
im in the top percentage of all rattata
Remember my super cool Rattata?
My Rattata is different from regular Rattata
Its like my Rattata is in the Top Percentage of all Rattata.
unevolved, aint a waste, its how i do
revolve your pain, aint in vain, dont need a crew
skew your defences with a whip, your attack with a growl
crawl through tall grass, im your doom, you'll howl
im on the prowl, dont need to give me a blade
or a cowl, im bold and my weapons ready made
i get laid, this spitter has a litter to be frank
met your girl in daycare, and ditto'd that
corrupt I errupt, wont give you time to heal
take half your life even if your steel
take half your time as i convey to you in rhyme
joeys got the number to your land line
blind fools with sand, even with their keen eye
attack stat increase, i got a rage inside
Great pride in me, ive already been capchad
Im in the top percentage of all rattata
Remember my super cool Rattata?
My Rattata is different from regular Rattata
Its like my Rattata is in the Top Percentage of all Rattata.
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14. |
Vigilante
02:45
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Who ya gonna call when you need the day saving
way pavin for the future, dark knight a raven
never craven, i see the suffering daily
rectify that shit no you dont need to pay me
ozmose my foes into justice served
im a head of the curve these fuckers gotta learn
that their crimes deny my need to rectify
so i punish motherfuckers with the help of my minds eye
the best at stoppin global domination
super villians wanna kill me tricky situation
they should start walking narrow and straight
i aint encumbered with any restraint
super powered leap towers, my battle plan
part scott summers and part batman
goddamn, thats a nice combination
my situation is defending the nation
Crimes got nothing!
Dontcha know me?
Im the street sweeper, yeah a vigilante
All the trash that presents itself:
I am bad for its health! (x2)
you never ever gonna get a hero like me
super b b livin with that positivity
vigilante come in handy im adept with respect
dont need no sidekick im quite adept
no world peace yet, its a work in progress
making noise like your fingers on a korg press
digress im alone in my secret abode
b-cycle b chopper yeah i got loads
transpose my foes to correctional facilities
you never gettin rid of me am needed like utilities
futility, cant stop a man in a mask
though i got myself a rage and i gotta dark past
aghast! what my kung-fu will do you you
strength of 2 bears, unprepared for my voodoo
magic, telepathy, coming to get me
better hide criminals coz nah you aint ready
Crimes got nothing!
Dontcha know me?
Im the street sweeper, yeah a vigilante
All the trash that presents itself:
I am bad for its health! (x2)
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15. |
High Score
03:49
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Posters frame and adorn all the scorn in my room
Hard to glance at a glower when distracted by ballons
Life changing conversations gazed upon by masturbation
Materials and cereal containers witness my castration
Frustration settles in, as we bicker tooth and nail
Use flail, no moves, double edging in this tale
Like a work addiction, try to shun the friction
Happy ending, different game, heads or tails no prediction
comic book drama, got to change to survive
a resident evil has a arrived where I reside
Put aside my GameBoys, OCD, dust off my toys
DVDs and statuettes shine like unfeeling lifebouys
Scribble a password try commit it to my mind
Music changes tempo warning sign Im out of time
My alegory loses all in translation
Retelling a story, sadness tinged with celebration
Scribble a password try commit it to my mind
Music changes tempo warning sign Im out of time
My alegory loses all in translation
Retelling a story, sadness tinged with celebration
Ive been here before, its a game-breaking savepoint
Achievements unlocked, been so proud in this joint
Effort together so clever saving worlds while still in bed
Kiss your head the last boss dead, remember?
Yeah! Its par the course
At least I got a spot on your high score board
Yeah! Double initials U and I
But it wasnt enough to earn a retry
Yeah! Its par the course
At least I got a spot on your high score board
Yeah! Double initials U and I
But it wasnt enough to earn a retry
I dont want forever, I want right now back
Not pining for sequels, I chase expansion packs
Nostalgia was my vice before when you were cold as ice
It meant you needed some hugs, not narrowing your eyes
Attacking with routine, like a perfect time trial
Perfect simille with guile, that line earned myself a smile
Meanwhile you pack your things, who gets what in this divorce
Box sets belong to me, and the swords are yours of course
Scribble a password try commit it to my mind
Music changes tempo warning sign Im out of time
My alegory loses all in translation
Retelling a story, sadness tinged with celebration
Scribble a password try commit it to my mind
Music changes tempo warning sign Im out of time
My alegory loses all in translation
Retelling a story, sadness tinged with celebration
Our record merger kinda looks like it is split facing dessertion
OST, you pick Final Fantasy, I choose Katamari
Damn you Steve just grow up, shut up, go and post a thread
Wish things were like when we were teenagers instead
Yeah! Its par the course
At least I got a spot on your high score board
Yeah! Double initials U and I
But it wasnt enough to earn a retry
Yeah! Its par the course
At least I got a spot on your high score board
Yeah! Double initials U and I
But it wasnt enough to earn a retry
One last chance to reach and grab it
Feel defensive, force of habit
XMen Socks Casio Watch
Replaced with Swatch and Birkenstocks
No adventure not for us
Waiting sadly for the bus
Single ticket wont come back
These pills feel like a Pac-Attack
OMG Who'll care for me
No batteries, this Tamogatchi
Slowly starves noone to play
8bit screen fades into grey
Sonic Chaotix Feeling Blue
No last clues no continues
Wont Nick Wright defend my crime
Echoes echo in my mind
Yeah! Its par the course
At least I got a spot on your high score board
Yeah! Double initials U and I
But it wasnt enough to earn a retry
Yeah! Its par the course
At least I got a spot on your high score board
Yeah! Double initials U and I
But it wasnt enough to earn a retry
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Survival skills be seen clearly on CVs
Hunter gatherer massive waves your hands at me
Put down the spears you got from the call centre course
Your A2s, your dissertation on real sex dolls
University position, ale society clerk
Which may well portray organization and teamwork
But frankly, Im more bothered by Stan Lee
Or all his movies I torrent for free
No fee when I wanna go home metro
Just keep an eye out for the yollow jacket, uh-oh
If you get caught, fake an accent, grand
No fine if you live in the Republic of Island
Pay for services, art, and other things when its fair
If you cop something your friends like, share
Is Pirate Bay down? Does it have you bamboozled
Listen, we all have access to google
War (has never been so much fun)
War (has never been so much fun)
War (has never been so much fun)
War (has never been so much fun)
Fire at your buddy
Kill him with your gun
He'll be lying in his uniform
Dying in the Sun
War
I put the hyper in hyperbole
University ID significantly out of date
But integral to my grand world fixing solution
Internet, share Takei, viva la revolution
Stick it to the man badmouthing his stuff
Didnt pay for it, but it was still too much
But sometimes you know it gets a little bit gritty
Im on my knees, under seige, trapped in the city
Tongue in cheek, but not taking the piss
Class warfare, I dont think that anyone enlists
No chlorine gas stenches in these trenches
Thats kebab meat and seagull shit on benches
But if every damn day is a battle to survive
Ima make it worth while tryna be alive
strive for success, work hard, might defeat M.Bison
But I'll still fuck with people from the TV Licence.
War (has never been so much fun)
War (has never been so much fun)
War (has never been so much fun)
War (has never been so much fun)
Fire at your buddy
Kill him with your gun
He'll be lying in his uniform
Dying in the Sun
War
War
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17. |
This House Is Not A Home
03:33
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its music man somethings up i think we might be breaking up
i dont get held no more and i feel their heart is shut
secrets from eachother outnumber those to everybody
makes me feel shame, humiliated, yeah they caught me
a cuckhold, seeing someone else its no surprize
i have eyes, i would still be here if i was blind but
part of me has hardened see a trilogy of stockholm syndrome
on the stage, my social circle, and the nights all home alone
i pen tommes and odes, cant raise above the courtly love
the fickle flirtations and the fights might have had enough
promises of futures i forsook my limitations
the situations gestating in afformentioned humiliation
the passion is gone, perspire trying to relight fires
those i admire and squire for are looking just as tired
and i used to be so stoic, proud of my patience
we want to do so much but i lack inspiration
No! This house is no longer a home
The energy, the spark, the muse has left me alone
whispering pillow talk in another lovers ear
but it wasnt so long ago that i was that lover
with a taste for lips, that promised so much more
a heaven sent whore, i paid knows the lord
a taste, in fact, was besotted with a gaze
we made a home together but this house is not a home these days
Wasnt good enough, thought i was just rough around the edges
still a diamond trying with the task of climbing fences
to a greener grass a grass that lasts and sustains
holds me in its pastures bussom warm and gives me fame
but no longer singing sonnets, mumbling doubts instead
no cred i dred the day, when you leave well enough alone
and no longer offer catharsis, i tried hardest i feel
i pay my dues anyway you see fit, some times i lose
and thats ok, a little loss, a little closer to the win
my goals are modest and all, but they leave me too slim
anorexic with the glory, my story gets no sympathy
coz when your on the outside you want to be in here with me
thats part of the appeal, with zeal, i play the rockstar
just try hard and you can get this far
but what ive failed to mention, what causes all the tension
is that this isnt very far at all, not at all
No! This house is no longer a home
The energy, the spark, the muse has left me alone
whispering pillow talk in another lovers ear
but it wasnt so long ago that i was that lover
with a taste for lips, that promised so much more
a heaven sent whore, i paid knows the lord
a taste, in fact, was besotted with a gaze
we made a home together but this house is not a home these days
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18. |
Quack Quack Boom
02:43
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Do Be Do
Do Be Do
Do Be Do Do Do Do
Do be do
Quack quack boom, load it up, shot down, knocked out the room
Now I got your attention, ima strike a pose and then kill all the tension
Because it seems to me I got no gift for photography
Face made of bees
So you know that Im getting honey
99.9 percent of pictures you find with my face mugging
Are on FaceBook, or the internet, Jaegerbomb powered while beer chugging
Why is it when I visit your cities and towns
Villages, clubs, and pubs, a round
Of tequila makes the camera come running right quick
I just want a pic where I look a bit slick
No! Take it again!
Or whatever you do, dont tag me in it
Want a photograph to remember the night
But I look like I been microwaved for a minute
And I know the droves aint looking to catch me
No Lady Gaga No Papparazzi
But it happens, so instead of looking like a loon
I throw up the duckface, quack quack boom
La La La La
La La La La La
La La La La La
La La La La La La La
Heavy like a metal band, swag when I rap
Get as many shows as your piece of crap
Naff trowback BritRock Guitar band
But they got the haircuts always looking grand
No House Of Pain, dont Jump Around
When I play a show, I dont touch the ground
I choose that style coz nobody warned me
Id look in still frame like I got a kinda palsy
Nostrils flaring, people staring
Got to the point where I cant avoid caring
Look like a young Clooney so you know
But I photograph like Quentin Tarentino
From dusk til dawn, I look ridiculous
Sore thumb sticking out, I am conspicuous
So when I see a camera lighting up the room
I throw up the duck face quack quack boom
No! Take it again!
Or whatever you do, dont tag me in it
Want a photograph to remember the night
But I look like I been microwaved for a minute
And I know the droves aint looking to catch me
No Lady Gaga No Papparazzi
But it happens, so instead of looking like a loon
I throw up the duckface, quack quack boom
Quack Quack Boom!
Quack Quack Boom!
Quack Quack Boom!
Quack Quack Boom!
Quack Quack!
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Preprogrammed for romance, recalibrate dance moves
Pistons ignite so tight, don dance shoes
Execute operation schmooze, virus propaganda
Facebook party planner, internet is my veranda
Clanger, speaking raps like I’m rapping to rockers
No Clanky Robo, but yo, I’m a show stopper
Got the mathematical music
Yessir I choose it, inspirational, loose it
Cybernetic, come and get it, androids and droids
Rock like asteroids, but we not in the void
Got the flow chart start, down to an art
Does the party suck? If yes drink hard
It’s a risky life, get whiskey on ice
Rechargeable so, yo, I afford the price like twice
Getting liquid lubrication
A unique fascination with playing like station
Play to win, my brain and skin
Inform me in binary of chemicals within
Party Robot, gigabytes of lost nights
A muddled up mess of shots and sprites
Format regrets and wins in recycle bins
Graphical User Interface in me eyelids
Try this quickly, slickly, don’t get circuit-bored
Daunting Possibility like a world war
When I say Party, you say Robot
Party! Robot! Party! Robot! (x4)
Party-time, RSVP in binary
Anybody would think my circuitry’s hurting me
Pizza extra cheese like “Oh yes please!”
Heat it up with lazer beams
Electric Dreams of Electric Sheep
Robot chickadees in bikinis
The axels grinding finding the dance
Mechanical moves have got you entranced
Welcome all to my abode
Beautiful hexadecimal colour code
In you face bass, the place is booming
Power is losing, run flat, you’re choosing
To pre-empt any bit of that programming
Invite the humans lets get to spamming
Playing beer pong with a pulse grenade
Recycling schematics visa vie getting laid
No retort to my docking board, high score
Orbit the chassis, we do it hard core
You know machines to like to screw
Erotic Beep-Boop, R2-D2
Me three, what four, well why the hell not
Enjoying this immortal life that we got
Doing fine, rocking out so sublime
To Supercommuter, and Optimus Rhyme
When I say Party, you say Robot
Party! Robot! Party! Robot! (x4)
When I say Party, you say Robot
Party! Robot! Party! Robot! (x4)
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BType Sunderland, UK
8bit Hiphop, also known as Chip-Hop, is what you find from BType. Known for high energy live shows, super catchy choruses
and a punk rock attitude to rapping, BType hold the torth for British Nerdcore.
Playing across the United Kingdom and even in Europe and the USA, BType love adventuring, and would love to hear from you about playing your event!
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