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I'm accepted
By mainstream America and good in the piece
Now niggas wanna talk all greasy (why)
Like they ain't used to open up for
Me in New York on tv

Every song is a homicide
My breath of fresh air is formaldehyde
Just let the album ride
I'm back in the zone, it's 2009
You on the browser lines

The Kenny Parker Show

Boogie Down Productions

Edutainment [Edited]

1990

My man Willie Willie Willie D 
Taggin up BDP with a fat marker 
And this is what's on today's charter 
Ha hah hah 
All the ladies in the place

And I'm getting thirsty
Sleep on that, you don't wake up this early
I'm rapping in triplets cause
This is what sells, right?
Too bad the illest is good

Brothers Feel Fly

Dr. Dooom

First Come, First Served

1999

Yo, I bought that album man, it's wack man
I'm tellin you, I don't like it
I'ma be honest man
Honest?
I'm dead up, I'm serious
Serious?
I don't

The Cold Swedish Winter

Jens Lekman

When I Said I Wanted to Be Your Dog [Sweden]

I met her in a snowstorm
I was outdoors plowing
She just walked up to me and said
'Hey boy, how's it going?'

I admired her straight-forwardness

action
By seeing it as a challenge, you
Will have converted this negative
Into a positive
Purely by a mental process that will
Result in positive action

Maxi Curls

Kool Keith

Black Elvis/Lost in Space

1999

steel Eggo 

Throwin rhymes in spirals like Joe Klecko 

Miami Dolphin, now shut up, close your mouth and 

you be hatin debatin, regurgitatin

If You Don't Know Now You Know

Busta Rhymes

Back on My B.S. [Clean] [16 Tracks]

2009

dealin' with last year's sudden loss of my dad
(Man, my condolences) thanks dawg, let's begin
Ain't seen you in a sec, busta what you been up to since

at the record store punk rock circle jerk
See her sweet Goth smile lost in forests again
Down in Alphabet City used to score
It ain't like them Lou Reed songs

Speakers on Blast

E-40

The R.E.D. Album [f.y.e. Exclusive Bonus Track]

2011

It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"

republican, tote a MAC in the public and
Act so southern, die for my brethren
Money, money, money, like Money Mackin' Publishing
One life to live, never ask

See the beauty in the mundane
Sometimes I see clear as crystals 
Feel like Lou reed on a Sunday
Til its all falling
Like Hito Steryl
Horizon line I feel

the time I’d love to replay.
VERSE THREE
Beer tastes different in the morning
And we’re all old and stubbled
There’s Lou Reed on the cover of a magazine

It's been a minute that I've been sittin' up in this cell
Thinkin' of many ways that I can get paid escapin' jail
My life is like a football game,

I awoke at the wheel
With the wind, road and radio fluttering in my ears
I was following my heart like I hadn't for years
I put on Lou Reed's

6PM In New York

Drake

If You're Reading This It's Too Late

2015

something and I got it covered
Somehow always rise above it
Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my last album cover?
The game is all mine and I'm

never be slayed or confined to a grave
Math key fade 
What that means you were played
My exit was in the first Act
Covered up by authorities
Beguiled

Mary the Queer

Lapko

The Arms

sails in passion 
You make choice that you prefer 
You may go 

Former loves star wars & lou reed 
This one saves the nature 
Love is a form

Do you know what it takes to even pick up a pen?
To sit and record the thoughts that overflow in your head
All of your deepest and twisted, personal,

[W.C.]
It's been a minute that I've been sittin up in this cell
Thinkin of many ways that I can get paid escapin jail
My life is like a football

for this is my ticket to the Edmonton 5000, which will be given up for you.

UNCLE WALTER:
In a similar way, when their allotted time in the racquetball

Little Sister

Nico

The Classic Years

1998

Little Sister
(John Cale, Lou Reed)
Don't call me home, little sister
Before the night is done
My love and I are fleeing
Running into the sun.

on a loose sleeve
Profusely, the youth need
To follow where the truth leads
I’ve walked the wild side with Lou Reed
With demons pitchin' pills for dirt cheap