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Tuthmes

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Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away​
Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air​
You better watch out​
There may be dogs about​
I've looked over Jordan and I have seen​
Things are not what they seem.​
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What do you get for pretending the danger's not real​
Meek and obedient you follow the leader​
Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel​
What a surprise!​
A look of terminal shock in your eyes​
Now things are really what they seem​
No, this is no bad dream.​
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The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want​
He makes me down to lie​
Through pastures green he leadeth me the silent waters by​
With bright knives he releaseth my soul​
He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places​
He converteth me to lamb cutlets​
For lo,m he hath great power and great hunger​
When cometh the day we lowly ones​
Through quiet reflection and great dedication​
Master the art of karate​
Lo, we shall rise up​
And then we'll make the bugger's eyes water.​
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Bleating and babbling we fell on his neck with a scream​
Wave upon wave of demented avengers​
March cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream.​
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Have you heard the news?​
The dogs are dead!​
You better stay home​
And do as you're told​
Get out of the road if you want to grow old.​
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When was the last time music with good lyrics was made? 30/40 years ago or something?​
 
Aoami

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[Verse 1: Azealia Banks]
Hey, I can be the answer
I’m ready to dance when the vamp up
And when I hit that dip, get your camera
You could see I been that bitch since the Pamper
And that I am that young sis, the beacon
The bitch who wants to compete and
I could freak a 'fit, that pump with the peep and
You know what your bitch become when her weave in
I just wanna sip that punch with your peeps and
Sit in that lunch if you're treatin'
Kick it with ya bitch who come from Parisian
She know where I get mine from, and the season
Now she wanna lick my plum in the evening
And fit that ton-tongue d-deep in
I guess that cunt getting eaten (4x)

[Verse 2: Azealia Banks]
I was in the 212
On the uptown A, ***** you know what’s up or don’t you?
Word to who made ya
I’m a rude bitch, *****, what are you made up of?
I’m-a eat ya food up, boo
I could bust your 8, I’m-a do one too, fuck ya gon' do?
I want you to make bucks, I’m a look-right *****, bet ya do want to fuck…
Fuck him like ya do want to cum
You're gay to get discovered in my two-one-deuce
Cock-a-licking in the water by the blue bayou
Caught the warm goo in your doo-rag too, son?
***** you’re a Kool-Aid dude
Plus your bitch might lick it, wonder who let you come to one-two
With ya doo-doo crew son… fuck are you into, huh?
Niggas better oooh-run-run
You could get shot, homie, if ya do want to
Put ya guns up, tell your crew don’t front
I’m a hoodlum *****, you know you were too once
Bitch I’m 'bout to blew up too
I’m the one today, I’m the new shit, boo, young Rapunzel
Who are you, bitch, new lunch?
I’m-a ruin you, cunt (4x)

[Bridge: Azealia Banks]
Ayo (ayo), I heard you're riding with the same tall, tall tale
Telling them you made some (made some)
Saying you're grinding but you ain't going nowhere
Why you procrastinate girl? (-nate girl)
You got a lot, but you just waste all yourself
They'll forget your name soon (name soon)
And won't nobody be to blame but yourself, yeah

[Hook: Azealia Banks]
What you gon' do when I appear?
W-when-when I premiere?
Bitch, the end of your lives are near
This shit been mine, mine (x2)

[Verse 3 - Azealia Banks]
Bitch, I’m in the 212
With the fifth cocked *****, its the two-one-zoo
Fuck you gon' do, when your goon sprayed up?
Bet his bitch won't get him, betcha you won't do much
See, even if you do want to bust
Your bitch’ll get you cut and touch you crew up too, Pop
You're playing with your butter like your boo won’t chew cock
The gun, too -- where you do eat poon, hon?
I’m fucking with you, cutie-q
What’s your dick like homie, what are you into, what’s the run, dude?
Where do you wake up? Tell your bitch keep hating, I’m the new one too, huh?
See, I remember you when you were
The young new face, but you do like to slumber, don’t you?
Now your boo up too, hon
I'm-a ruin you cunt
 
Cerb

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Im seriously man crushing on Donald Glover. The levels to his lyrics just keep blowing me away.
 
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I've never even seen community to be honest. I just quite like his songs.
 
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Community is great and Glover is pretty much the sole reason. I'm not a massive rap fan but he seems to be one of those annoying people where there doesn't seem to be much he isn't good at (acting, writing, comedy being the other things I know of that he has done). Camp is a decent album, the reaction Pitchfork's 1.6/10 rating got was funny.

It's a bit dense to dislike something automatically because you don't like an entirely different project that the person was involved with. Especially when they're so completely different, it's not like it's 2 TV shows or 2 rap projects. It's a light-hearted sitcom and an album.
 
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