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Too Bad (feat. DJ Zero)
04:50
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Every single day, on the same old street
We pass each other by, but our eyes don’t seem to meet
You don’t ever lift your vacant gaze off of the ground
Well here’s a little something that’ll turn your head around
I’ve been watching you buddy, for a long, long time
I know all your twisted thoughts ‘cause I can read your little mind
You’re a perverted, evil menace to society
That’s why the world is so lucky to have people like me
Who can see that your life has very little worth
And you should now be removed from the face of the earth
So I’m coming to see you, but you won’t know when
And I’ll send you someplace that you never been
Your whole life revolves around a big fat lie
Maybe that’s why we never seem to see eye to eye
You’re completely absorbed in your own foolish self
Well you’re gonna find out maybe that’s not so good for your health
‘Cause when you’re heading for your crib with your usual empty mind
I’ll be tiptoeing right along, about three steps behind
You won’t see me, you won’t hear me, you won’t know that I’m there
And if you look over your shoulder I’ll disappear into thin air
Yeah you think you’re pretty safe in your nice suburban home
With your nice suburban car and your cute little mobile phone
I see you’re calling your little girlfriend to ask her for a date
Too bad I already paid her a visit
Too Bad
Too Bad
Too Bad you’re gonna die now ...
I come to your house when you’re asleep
And in through the broken back window I creep
The pale moonlight coming in through the shade
Casts a flickering shadow of a nine inch blade
I feel my way to your bedroom door
Then I glide like a cat across your bedroom floor
The knife comes to rest up under your chin
Where it gently caresses the tender skin
You think you’re still dreaming when you open your eyes
Then you suddenly wake up and feel my steel surprise
And I say, “Hi! I’m MC 900. How ya doin’?
Too bad you’re gonna die!”
Too Bad
Too Bad
Too Bad you’re gonna die now ...
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Shut Up (feat. DJ Zero)
05:42
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Everybody's dying off, can't you see?
I don't need some a**hole reminding me.
But the pertinent question seems to be
Do I run the world or does it run me?
Everybody shut up and leave me alone
Everybody shut up and leave me alone
Everybody shut up and leave me alone
I'm going straight to heaven.
Top floor, please, elevator man
Get me upstairs as fast as you can
Got one hour appointment in the penthouse suite
For a one way ticket up to Easy Street
Everybody shut up and leave me alone
Everybody shut up and leave me alone
Everybody shut up and leave me alone
I'm going straight to heaven.
Somebody is listening in on all my dreams
Putting my thoughts on an eighty-foot screen
Keeping me happy and safe and clean
Getting me ready for a change of scene
Everybody shut up and leave me alone
Everybody shut up and leave me alone
Everybody shut up and leave me alone
I'm going straight to heaven.
The world is spinning on a whole lot of pot
And the college chumps are doing time
Forget that ride, I can see
That the man with the coke is the man with the key.
Everybody shut up and leave me alone
Everybody shut up and leave me alone
Everybody shut up and leave me alone
I'm going straight to heaven.
I'm tired of facin' up to reality
Just give me a glimpse of what will be
Salvation's easy as one, two, three
But nothing is true until it's proven to me
Everybody shut up and leave me alone
Everybody shut up and leave me alone
Everybody shut up and leave me alone
I'm going straight to heaven.
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