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Season Finale
04:14
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Introducing to you the new kid pon block
I Matt Wixson am the youth man on top
Quick with the wit, and always movin nonstop
Lyrically abusin every groovin one-drop
Now maybe by now you’ve heard about a competition
Well I accept my mission on behalf of my generation
I say from New York to Germany and back out to Cali
Everybody’s tuning in, this is the season finale
You know what they tell you if you go to prison
The first thing that you do onna day number one
They say you have to ask around, have to find the biggest man
And you pick him up, you lick him just as best you can
So now I show up inna town, I start to ask around
I ask who is the boss, because I come to take his crown
So this man take me over and he try to point him out
All I see is just a skeleton lying pon the ground
It’s a dinosaur, covered in a century of dust
With a tiny little crown that is mostly only rust
I would love to rough him up, but there’s nothing left to bust
He would crumble if I stumbled on him, all I said is just
Ha ha ha ha ha, this can’t possibly be the best
You really say this fossil is the ruler of the rest?
He’s so ancient, I say that he could never past the test!
And I say what is his name, and they say Djangosaurus Rex
As fast as fast can be, you can never catch me
M-A-Double-T inna DJ stylee
From New York to Germany, also back out in Cali
Everybody’s tuning in, this is the season finale
Yes as fast as fast can be, you can never catch me
Mr. M-A-Double-T inna DJ stylee
From the king in the castle to the quack in the alley
Everybody’s tuning in, this is the season finale
So I hear that there is actually another veteran
You can find him in the strasse practicing his medicine
No, he’s never in the hospital cuz they won’t let him in
He says he have the cure all, but only have Excederin
So you can find him round the corner, giving cheap diagnosis
Without any indication that he actually could know this
And he just gets by and nobody pay him notice
He just wants attention from everybody who approaches
If you’re running a fever, he’ll give you a blanket
And if you have a sore throat, he prescribe a cigarette
And if you come up to him and say your stomache is upset
He will give you blurry vision, syphillis, and cold sweat
So give him a chance, and he’ll do his little trick
It’s the same old song and dance, it’s the same old schtick
It’s the same old phony accent, it’s the same old lyric
Said if you want di doctor, he only make you sick
As fast as fast can be, you can never catch me
M-A-Double-T inna DJ stylee
From New York to Germany, also back out in Cali
Everybody’s tuning in, this is the season finale
Yes as fast as fast can be, you can never catch me
Mr. M-A-Double-T inna DJ stylee
From the king in the castle to the quack in the alley
Everybody’s tuning in, this is the season finale
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2. |
Ronnie Anonymous
03:56
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Ronnie wake up in the morning
And it’s the first thing on his mind
Now Ronnie never want no trouble
And Ronnie never do no crime
Now whether can or a bottle
He finds his happiness in drink
But it’s just too much, Ronnie
And you really got to stop and think
I said A (A!)
You gotta go to A.A. Ronnie
I said A (A!)
You really need some A.A. Ronnie
I said A (A!)
You gotta get some A.A. Ron
If you don’t conquer your problems
You will never be a happy man
Well Ronnie has a small obsession
He’s always jonesing for a fix
And now he’s making up excuses
To get more liquor past his lips (Another rum and cola!)
He’s heading to the bar now
He says he’ll only a few
But you’ll have too much, Ronnie
And I tell you what you gotta do
I said A (A!)
You gotta go to A.A. Ronnie
I said A (A!)
You really need some A.A. Ronnie
I said A (A!)
You gotta get some A.A. Ron
If you don’t conquer your problems
You will never be a happy man
He almost never leave his house now
You know it’s really quite a waste
There’s not a day that goes by
When Ronnie doesn’t have a taste
He’s never thinking of the future
I said he doesn’t have a goal
You’re drinking too much, Ronnie
And it’s really time to take control
I said A (A!)
You gotta go to A.A. Ronnie
I said A (A!)
You really need some A.A. Ronnie
I said A (A!)
You gotta get some A.A. Ron
If you don’t conquer your problems
You will never be a happy man
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3. |
Like A Version
03:20
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In the ranks of the flanks
An evil is lurking
Protecting and serving yet so underserving
Who would you kill?
Who would you save?
Who can decide when filled with hate?
You are a monster
Do you trust a beast
That bleeds itself
With life to spare
And higher ground
Discrimination
The golden rule
Take off the leg
To spite the foot
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4. |
I Apologize
03:57
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I apologize to the military
And I apologize to all of their families
And I apologize to the entire country
And to the Middle East because you’ll never find peace
I fucked up - there’s no other way to spin it
I made some mistakes and now I finally admit it
"There’s a nuclear program but we don’t know where they hid it"
But that’s just a fib I said so we could go and get it
Got a smart bomb target but I don’t know if we’ll hit it
We’ll probably get a hospital with little children in it
The mission is impossible, you’ll never see it finished
Getting harder by the minute and there’s no way we can win it
I apologize to the military
And I apologize to all of their families
And I apologize to the entire country
And to the Middle East because you’ll never find peace
And while I’m coming clean here’s a message for the mama
I’m sorry that your son met a suicide bomber
He could’ve drawn Afghanistan and hunted for Osama
And he could’ve entered combat with the proper body armor
But don’t you know my family has beef with Saddam?
It’s all about my father and their history of drama
It’s all about generating profits for Enron
And if I had a third term you know that we’d be in Iran and
I apologize to the military
And I apologize to all of their families
And I apologize to the entire country
And to the Middle East because you’ll never find peace
When you’re writing history
Place the blame on me
You know I did it for the greed
And not security
Well I’m sorry to the populous for ruining your lives
And I’m sorry for the profits, making widows out of wives
And I’m sorry every time another news report arrives
And I’m sorry at last for the lies
Yeah I apologize to the military
And I apologize to all of their families
And I apologize to the entire country
And to the Middle East because you’ll never find peace
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5. |
Buzz Alderaan
03:04
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That’s no moon, it’s a space station.
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6. |
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What has become of the Rastaman?
Him Babylonian, him Babylonian
What has become of the Rastaman?
Him Babylonian now
What has become of the righteous man?
Him full of hatred, him full of hatred
What has become of the righteous man?
Him full of hatred now
What has become of the sufferah man?
Him downpressor, him downpressor
What has become of the sufferah man?
Him downpressor now
What has become of the Rastaman?
Him Babylonian, him Babylonian
What has become of the Rastaman?
Him Babylonian now
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