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Karl Marx (German: [maʁks]; 5 May 1818 – 14 March 1883) was a German-born philosopher, economist, political theorist, historian, sociologist, journalist, and revolutionary socialist. His best-known works are the 1848 pamphlet The Communist Manifesto (with Friedrich Engels) and the three-volume Das Kapital (1867–1894); the latter employs his theory of historical materialism in an analysis of capitalism, representing his greatest intellectual achievement. Marx's ideas, theories, and their subsequent development, collectively known as Marxism, have exerted enormous influence on modern intellectual, economic, and political history. Born in Trier in the Kingdom of Prussia, German Confederation, Marx studied at the universities of Bonn, Berlin, and Jena, and receiv… more »

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Ayo I'm sat backstage, waiting to sound check 
Wearing the crown vexed, DJ ain't around yet 
My beats are old school, ya play 'em on a tape deck 
And I find the promoter to get my paycheck 
Way back on a eight track, stage dive, play that 
The crowd buggin', wonderin' 'yo, how does he say that?' 
The answer is sheer wisdom, talent and tenacity 
I used to make songs in my bedroom on Audacity 
Now I stack tracks in Pro Tools sessions 
With EQ and compression, for my progression 

They know about my flow and got a ticket to go 
Mosh pits in the crowd at my first show 
I make cold cuts like G and Polo 
I hit the stage in five, I see you in the front row 
They know about my flow and got a ticket to go 
Mosh pits in the crowd at my first show 
Follow me through a solo 
It's time for my set so act like you know 

This ain't no tough guy shit, that def fly shit 
That get high shit, yeah, that's my shit 
I check 'em like Lil Chris, have 'em screaming woo-hah! 
Bring my pseudonym to life and slaughter the Bourgeois 
I go international from East Hull to Shaolin 
My shows get shut down, due to overcrowding 
Got fans shouting, like a wolf howling 
The crowd bouncing, flows be astounding 
A&Rs scouting, other rappers cowering 
Make 'em throw the towel in over how I'm sounding 
When emcees try compete it only ends in defeat 
I'm smoother than CL when I rock like Pete 
They're so sweet, only rhyme for airplay 
I keep it thorough and stay Rugged, just like RA 
You embarrass your delf don't even try to save grace 
I lay waste and I rap-a-lot like Scarface 

I'm on some Redman shit 'cause tonight's the night 
My first show I've gotta rock the mic 
I show dun how a real emcee can flow 
But I probably shunta put that MD up my nose 
F*ck! The room's turning, stomach churning, I'm gurning 
Wanna spit flames but I just keep my words in 
Stage dive, move back, like Dewey Finn 
Jack Black, I'm wack, ayo f*ck this fake Eminem 
Now I've got no hopes of a rap career 
I'll just change my moniker, and try another year

Weak ass flow and they wish they didn't go 
Wanting a refund for my first show 
It's a shame that we never got to see the kid grow 
Sneak in next time son, save your dough 
Weak ass flow and they wish they didn't go 
Wanting a refund for my first show 
It's a shame that we never got to see the kid grow 
Who is he? No one knows, just another John Doe

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