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engine no. 9 - 1 death of a breakdancer lyrics

my mind’s an institution
the voice of pollution
call me sick say i’m raw, guess that’s one solution
now’s the time all you busters start to realize
we’ve never felt like this before

bang, bang
how ya like me now?
bang, bang
check my chaos style
that’s one big blur a f+cking frenzy
passing by without a sound
and you’re always talking sh+t
when there’s no one else around

my mind’s been separated
society sedated
i fight for my cause guess that’s why i’m hated
no love but from prozac and pistols
now can you tell me who’s thе victim

bang, bang
how ya like me now?
bang, bang
check my chaos stylе
that’s one big blur a f+cking frenzy
passing by without a sound
and you’re always talking sh+t
when there’s no one else around
to hear ya!
i know rage is beyond this point
only ’til we sparks up another joint
get’s into your head, let’s move some crowds

so i dare you sucka to try and live like me
you oughta feel what i feel you oughta bleed like i bleed
remember things ain’t always exactly what they seem
and once you get here, you never leave
i know rage is beyond this point, and that’s alright
i know rage is beyond this point, and that’s alright
i know rage is beyond this point, and that’s alright
i know rage is beyond this point, and that’s alright

my mind’s an institution, yall don’t heard me
my mind’s an institution

bang, bang
how ya like me now?
bang, bang
check my chaos style
that’s one big blur a f+cking frenzy
passing by without a sound
and you’re always talking sh+t
when there’s no one else around
to hear ya!
come on come on everybody skool is in the ill philosofour
five years got ya jumping now
it’s time to break you off some more
of that sh+t full of hate yes that hate is in my genes
be sagging backpack and toboggan
chaos thugs what you need?
come see me you pay a fee better listen carefully
cause the madvice that i give it does not come for free
i’m just a struggler that don’t wonder if i carries it to far
so throw e+9 up all my people let ’em know that’s who we are

cause long ways home, and i’m coming down
but that’s the life of a breakdancer that’s the death of a breaker

- engine no 9 lyrics

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