| Lyric | Song | Artist |
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| That's me in the corner. | |
| I said a-hip hop, the hippie to the hippie, to the hip hip hop, a' you don't stop. | |
| It's been too hard living but I'm afraid to die, cause I don't know what's up there beyond the sky. | |
| Exit light, enter night. | |
| We better stop, hey, what's that sound, everybody look what's going down. | |
| And now you do what they told ya. | |
| First in my class here at M.I.T., got skills, I'm a Champion of DND. | |
| Hey ho, let's go, hey ho, let's go. | |
| It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up magazine. | |
| But not a word I heard could I relate, the story was quite clear. | |
| | Lyric | Song | Artist |
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| How does it feel. | |
| Gotta get-get, gotta g-g-g-get-get-get, get-get. | |
| Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa better. | |
| One pill makes you larger, and one pill makes you small. | |
| I see skies of blue, clouds of white. | |
| Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery. | |
| Faster than the speeding light she's flying, trying to remember where it all began. | |
| Soy un perdedor. | |
| I'll tip my hat to the new constitution, take a bow for the new revolution. | |
| But if you go carrying pictures of Chairman Mao, you ain't going to make it with anyone anyhow. | |
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