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The Unorthodox

アーティスト:Mr. Lif  アルバム:Emergency Rations 

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(Verse 1) Mic check, check check check Here's some funky fresh hip hop shit for 3000 Long after we've laid to waste all areas surrounding Bass pounding, souls jumping, and you're pumping your fist You've never heard a stiff body ripping like this See I was stripped of my identity, conquered by the enemy And now I'm faceless in the 21st century You may kind of vaguely remember me, or maybe not What it Ted or was it Scott, homo sapien or robot? Serial number: aye carumba So you look at me real deep in my eyes and then wonder Hold up, I still have important things to say I go home and watch news after stagnating all day Just press play, cool out sit back and relax And gobble up another earful of these undelivered raps And just think that perhaps what we think matters Delve into yourself and rediscover once forbidden data (Spoken) Oh golly Lif that was really special On the positive tip right? Well uh let me ask you- As a matter of fact kid, why don't you hold up one second and let my DJ get busy on this shit - go on Fakts (Scratching) (Spoken) Ho hum, ho hum Yo that was fresh, now what were you saying, man? You've been gone for a while, no one's seen you What you been doing during your hiatus, man? (Verse 2) I sat back, I drank beers, I


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