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letra de hippety hoppety - dr. steel

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(yo, yo, keep it empty)

[verse 1]
yo, i’m rhyming here because i can’t hit a note
a million words in my throat would justify nothing but a beat
and a b-ss line, and this lyrical masturbation
is overcompensation for a nation of xerox-copied culture

i’m feeding, like a vulture, on the ignorance
of musicality. the reality is this:
the kid will submit to the merchants of cool
’cause they’re fools, hungry for acceptance and disguise

as rejection of the system, home, and i bend them over
’cause i got a chip on my shoulder called insecurity
not being good enough worries me constantly
so i feed you lies that i’m larger than life!

[music break]

[verse 2]
whoa, whoa, whoa, enough of that sh-t. all i need is a snare and a b-ss kick
’cause i can fill up ten alb-ms full of that cr-p
and people’ll gobble it up like cracker jacks
yum! got ’em! but there ain’t no prize at the bottom

still you play it ’til the speakers in your car blow out
while i scream and shout and pout and whine, i’ll make up another rhyme
while you dream of being just like me
i’m a manufactured celebrity, knee-deep in friggin’ greed

i’m no musician; i’m a puppet for marketing magicians
to find out what fits in, where and why, and it’ll never die
because we’re raising a generation fed on cr-p
and because you are what you eat, all you need is some rhymes and a beat
(yo)

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