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The Spacemen

Samuel Benskin (September 27, 1922 – August 26, 1992) was an American pianist and bandleader. He was born in The Bronx, New York City, United States, and made his professional debut around 1940 as piano accompanist to singer and guitarist Bardu Ali. He worked throughout the 1940s with jazz musicians including Stuff Smith, Benny Morton and Don Redman. By the early 1950s he had begun leading his own piano trio, as well as appearing as a soloist and as accompanist to singers including Roy Hamilton and Al Hibbler. In 1954 he also joined a group, The Three Flames, which also featured Tiger Haynes. Later in the 1950s he worked as accompanist to Dinah Washington.In 1959, with a band credited as The Spacemen, he recorded an instrumental, "The Clouds", written and pro… more »

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Time to walk into a church while screaming blasphemy
Congregation taxing me
I'm inside your walls and I just hacked into your phone screen
Total fucking comedy
Want you all to come and see
Kill your gods and masters
Simple favor if you ask me
Someone pass the fucking weed
Buying product by the key
My militia's fully strapped we dropped and wiped your whole team
Step up bitch you're gonna bleed
Go ahead and f*ck with me
I am become death and now I'm bout to bring catastrophe

How you think it's gonna go
Patient when they die slow
Hoes all say they hate me but they moshing at the Spacemen show
Living like a narco
Main bitch call me Chapo
Cartel in my contacts think I'm guapo for a gringo
Basis on a need to know
Soldiers kicking in your door
Walk into the room, with my coat strapped up with C4
Big Bang hit you when it blow
Welcome to the fucking show
Meet you on the river Styx and send you off before you go

Poor thing, poor thing, what a fucking shame
Same thing, status quo, nothing fucking changed
Y'all stay static I am moving on a new wave
Why you fucking tweaking baby this is just a new day

Poor thing, poor thing, what a fucking shame
Same thing, status quo, nothing fucking changed
Y'all stay static I am moving on a new wave
Why you fucking tweaking baby this is just a new day

I'll fucking bring out the chopper
Make it spit like it's water
Give a f*ck about your safety, put the lead in the copper
Y'all my sons and my daughters
I love you more than your momma
Built an army here, baby
Man, nothing can stop us

(Scream)

Poor thing, poor thing, what a fucking shame
Same thing, status quo, nothing fucking changed
Y'all stay static I am moving on a new wave
Why you fucking tweaking baby this is just a new day

Poor thing, poor thing, what a fucking shame
Same thing, status quo, nothing fucking changed
Y'all stay static I am moving on a new wave
Why you fucking tweaking baby this is just a new day

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