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Impulzus (P.E. edit)
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Look out
It's up ahead
Coming upfront
Side by side
Reach out the hand
Travel across land
Reach out the hand
Blow out
Time and space
it's the beginning
Of a nuclear race
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Brutalize (P.E. edit)
05:17
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No mind
She don't think
No harm
Will come to her
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Acid in my house
Acid on your mouse
I can give you more
I got acid on my floor
Walking on acid
Acid on my face
Acid on your lace
I push you to the walls
I got acid on my balls
Walking on acid
Acid on my chest
Acid on your breast
Acid on this beat
I got acid on my feet
Walking on acid
Acid in my house
Acid on your mouse
I can give you more
I got acid on my floor
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Pain (P.E. edit)
03:41
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Kiss my lipstick boots
Kiss my leather boots
Take the rip and rip me on the back
I don't care if it hurts, 'cause I feel I wanna have pain
Tschüss mein leder boot
Tschüss mein anal kanal
Libertad!
Libertad!
Achtung sagst ein fräulein
Keine kinder bole
Ich spritze auf deine schwarze hose
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Corruption (P.E. edit)
05:31
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Horst (P.E. edit)
04:04
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Equal with my God.
I throw danger against all human substance.
Gasping around in my sleep.
I'm producing poison so I'll be weak.
Equal with my God.
I provoke anger against all human substance.
Gasping around in my sleep.
I'm producing poison
So I'll be weak 'til tomorrow.
Or another time.
Grow up!
Grow horst!
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Assassin (P.E. edit)
04:58
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Take no. 5 (P.E. edit)
01:45
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Fascisma (P.E. edit)
02:28
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I see Mr Rubber, he was coming my way
Got his glasses on and I'm sorry to say
I jumped right up and I smashed his chin
Oh God, what a mess I'm in
You have a boyfriend named Sam
Who has been in Vietnam
Got his head full of bullets
That he call himself Damn
Hey Mr Rubber, won't you do me a favour
before you go and fuck you neighbour
Kill yourself and we all be satisfied
Please let me know if you change your mind
You spread AIDS, you're a defenseless case
You're a fucking gay, I'm gonna blow you away
I take my uzi gun and i shoot you in your head
Oh, what a go. Again and again.
One, two maybe three times more
I take my gun again, and I nail you to the floor
Fuck you Mr Rubber and fuck your wife
I'm gonna kill you both with my big bad knife
Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut!
I bury you both with my family plot
No more Mr Rubber or his wife (called Pat)
They're out of this world
Thanks God for that
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The clapstick is for my own purpose
Who need God when there is beauty?
Well, I am beautiful
I am horny so let's do it
You know what I mean
Get it baby, let's fuck all evening
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Herr Capitan - Intro
01:28
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Herr Capitan - Impulzus
04:46
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Look out
It's up ahead
Coming upfront
Side by side
Reach out the hand
Travel across land
Reach out the hand
Blow out
Time and space
it's the beginning
Of a nuclear race
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Herr Capitan - The test
03:13
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Herr Capitan - Brutalize
05:21
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No mind
She don't think
No harm
Will come to her
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Look at you
Do you think God will come to your funeral
Look at you
Do you think he will swirl around you
Tied to a cross in a pink house
Deak to a desk on a black mouse
Blue eyes, ugly, nice
Blond hair, she don't care
It's in your body
It's in your body now
Hide yourself from the cruel world
Just stays in, confess her sins
She spit in the corner
Dark and white corner
She crashes the mirror
Blank and beautiful mirror
Her world crashes in her living room
It's in your body
It's in your body now
Look at you
Do you think God will come to your funeral
Look at you
Do you think he will swirl around you
It's in your body
It's in your body now
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Du weiss nicht noch so schnell
kann keine liebt
Du weiss so wunderbar
warum du nicht bliebt
Ich könne Ibsen aus gesein
bin ich aus
Du habst ja ein ausgeschlaaf
bin ich nicht
Erleben nicht aus
Erleben nicht aus
Erleben nicht aus
Erleben nicht aus
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Herr Capitan - Outro
01:51
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Du weiss nicht noch so schnell
kann keine liebt
Du weiss so wunderbar
warum du nicht bliebt
Ich könne Ibsen aus gesein
bin ich aus
Du habst ja ein ausgeschlaaf
bin ich nicht
Erleben nicht aus
Erleben nicht aus
Erleben nicht aus
Erleben nicht aus
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The Female Body - Crotch
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”So, let’s start here”
Here comes Terminator Sam,
well thank you, m’am.
I’m here to teach you how to rap
Drop the school, you don’t need that crap
Turn on the stereo
”Pump up the volume”
Everybody out, let’s scream and shout
Climb up the walls, knock out the doors
Terminator Sam’s gonna give you more
I’m the k-k-k-king of the beat
I’m a nasty one, I eat raw meat
I’m the best rapper in the house
Get up on the floor and dance some more
Beat the street, shuffle your feet
Tied up to this groovy beat
Clear your mind, I’ll give you a sign
Repeat after me and sing this rhyme
C-c-c-come on y’all
Come on y’all
Get funky
”What’s your name”
I’m Kornfield, no doubt at all
If you like what you hear, give me a call
We’re on the stage, we’re in the street
Jackin’ and boppin’ to this funky beat
”Hey DJ”
Yeah, talking to me?
Got this brand-new beat in the place to be
So funk it up, move to the sound
Slam Jam is all around
Homeboys, make it clear
Do you like what you hear?
Say homegirls, do you want some more
You know I mean this hardcore hip-house
You know it’s true
If you don’t know, I’ll give you a clue
I’m the hip-house master,
MC of disaster,
so come on y’all…
C-c-c-come on y’all
Come on y’all
Get funky
Here I am ***???*** Korny
From Slam Jam Dynamite
Get out of my sight
I’m gonna rock this house all damn night
So fuck you all, I’m the best rocker
The coolest MC, no motherfucker
So your mind, I’ll give you a sign
Repeat after me and sing this rhyme
C-c-c-come on y’all
Come on y’all
Get funky
Y-y-y-you gotta keep on rock
Until you drop
This fucking beat is never gonna stop
2 + 1, makes 3
Terminator Sam! That’s me!
As you can hear I’ve run out of rhymes
Son come on baby and make me some lime
When i rhyme th-th-th-this final line
Fuck this thing, it’s party time!
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Acid in my house
Acid on your mouse
I can give you more
I got acid on my floor
Walking on acid
Acid on my face
Acid on your lace
I push you to the walls
I got acid on my balls
Walking on acid
Acid on my chest
Acid on your breast
Acid on this beat
I got acid on my feet
Walking on acid
Acid in my house
Acid on your mouse
I can give you more
I got acid on my floor
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I see Mr Rubber, he was coming my way
Got his glasses on and I'm sorry to say
I jumped right up and I smashed his chin
Oh God, what a mess I'm in
You have a boyfriend named Sam
Who has been in Vietnam
Got his head full of bullets
That he call himself Damn
Hey Mr Rubber, won't you do me a favour
before you go and fuck you neighbour
Kill yourself and we all be satisfied
Please let me know if you change your mind
You spread AIDS, you're a defenseless case
You're a fucking gay, I'm gonna blow you away
I take my uzi gun and i shoot you in your head
Oh, what a go. Again and again.
One, two maybe three times more
I take my gun again, and I nail you to the floor
Fuck you Mr Rubber and fuck your wife
I'm gonna kill you both with my big bad knife
Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut!
I bury you both with my family plot
No more Mr Rubber or his wife (called Pat)
They're out of this world
Thanks God for that
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Disagree
Disformed
Discharged
Distinct
Disappointed
Causing a reaction of the people's voice
Movement
Motivations
Destroy the rehabilitations
Control
Amusement
To satisfy their internations
Aprovement
Naiive
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He wakes up doing nothing but the dish
And then the laundry is about to begin
The breakfast food is long forgotten
And he turns around and shows a grin
Nothing but the tears
Nothing but the tears
Nothing but the tears is smashing is soul
He stands up fighting
Fighting his fears
It’s time to change
To play another role
Unconstitutional
The night is young
He prepares to blow
Watch Dallas or the Cosby show
The screen is burning
The air is hot
He stays at home
Cause he wants to rot
Nothing but the tears
Nothing but the tears
Nothing but the tears is smashing is soul
He stands up fighting
Fighting his fears
It’s time to change
To play another role
Unconstitutional
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Visiting the dark rooms
Me and you, Gretchen
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Die Die Mauer Bau - Pain
02:58
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Kiss my lipstick boots
Kiss my leather boots
Take the rip and rip me on the back
I don't care if it hurts, 'cause I feel I wanna have pain
Tschüss mein leder boot
Tschüss mein anal kanal
Libertad!
Libertad!
Achtung sagst ein fräulein
Keine kinder bole
Achtung!
Ich spritze auf deine schwarze hose
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Die Die Mauer Bau - Burn
05:06
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The clapstick is for my own purpose
Who need God when there is beauty?
Well, I am beautiful
I am horny so let's do it
You know what I mean
Get it baby, let's fuck all evening
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Equal with my God.
I throw danger against all human substance.
Gasping around in my sleep.
I'm producing poison so I'll be weak.
Equal with my God.
I provoke anger against all human substance.
Gasping around in my sleep.
I'm producing poison
So I'll be weak 'til tomorrow.
Or another time.
Grow up!
Grow horst!
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Jag sitter vid min dator och programmerar
Känner hur liver långsamt passerar
Ljudet från min dator ekar tyst och kallt
En gestalt säger allt om mitt program
Det smakar salt
Förbindelsen är stark mellan ögon och skärm
Jag läser databöcker från pärm till pärm
Ingenting kan stoppa mitt intresse för logik
Dörrarna öppnas till ett tomrum av mystik
Jag har inte tröttnat på min CX5M än
Jag har inte tröttnat på min CX5M än
Jag har inte tröttnat på min CX5M än
Men det är ju ingen som vet vad som kan hända sen
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Jag sitter vid min dator och programmerar
Känner hur liver långsamt pulserar
Ljudet från min dator ekar tyst och kallt
En gestalt säger allt om mitt program
Det smakar salt
Förbindelsen är stark mellan ögon och skärm
Jag läser databöcker från pärm till pärm
Ingenting kan stoppa mitt intresse för logik
Dörrarna öppnas till ett tomrum av mystik
Jag har inte tröttnat på min CX5M än
Jag har inte tröttnat på min CX5M än
Jag har inte tröttnat på min CX5M än
Men det är ju ingen som vet vad som kan hända sen
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Går på en öde ö och drömmer mig bort
Letar i mitt minne efter något som jag fått
Har länge väntat på en inre hemlighet
Det förflutna söker efter någon som vet
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Buddhas Besättning - !?
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Jag sitter vid min dator och programmerar
Känner hur liver långsamt passerar
Ljudet från min dator ekar tyst och kallt
En gestalt säger allt om mitt program
Det smakar salt
Förbindelsen är stark mellan ögon och skärm
Jag läser databöcker från pärm till pärm
Ingenting kan stoppa mitt intresse för logik
Dörrarna öppnas till ett tomrum av mystik
Jag har inte tröttnat på min CX5M än
Jag har inte tröttnat på min CX5M än
Jag har inte tröttnat på min CX5M än
Men det är ju ingen som vet vad som kan hända sen
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Buddhas Besättning - !?
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When my friends go to school
I sit at home
And write letters to my brother
In the other room
My girl gets mad
When I say I wanna rap
I don’t want to go to school and hear that crap
I don’t wanna go to school
I don’t wanna be a fool
I don’t wanna go to school
I don’t wanna be cruel
I don’t wanna go to school
I just wanna be cool
Well it sounds like a dream
But I know it’s true
If you don’t believe me
Please check for a clue
My life is break
My life is rap
My life is no fucking school crap
Mr x, yeah, that’s my name
I’m rude and I’ve come right here to blame
Piss off teacher
Don’t be a fool
I’m telling you that I’m out of school
I don’t wanna go to school
I don’t wanna be a fool
I don’t wanna go to school
I don’t wanna be cruel
I don’t wanna go to school
I don’t wanna be a fool
Cause I don’t want to go to high school
C’mon baby, let’s shake some eggs
Let’s move our feet
Let’s move our legs
Listen baby and sing the song
Listen to my voice and rap along
Let’s dance to the beat
Shuffle our feet
And scratch a record
Like this..!
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Slam Jam Dynamite - Walk
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Slam Jam Dynamite - Beat
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Look out
It's up ahead
Coming upfront
Side by side
Reach out the hand
Travel across land
Reach out the hand
Blow out
Time and space
it's the beginning
Of a nuclear race
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Jag sitter vid min dator och programmerar
Känner hur liver långsamt passerar
Ljudet från min dator ekar tyst och kallt
En gestalt säger allt om mitt program
Det smakar salt
Förbindelsen är stark mellan ögon och skärm
Jag läser databöcker från pärm till pärm
Ingenting kan stoppa mitt intresse för logik
Dörrarna öppnas till ett tomrum av mystik
Jag har inte tröttnat på min CX5M än
Jag har inte tröttnat på min CX5M än
Jag har inte tröttnat på min CX5M än
Men det är ju ingen som vet vad som kan hända sen
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Buddhas Besättning - MR
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Phaze V - Bells hell
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Phaze V - Intro
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Phaze V - Ballade
04:45
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