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    "Pace"  Parental Advisorygenre: Alternative Hip Hop
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    Funk Rapped in Punk. Deceptively mellow. Our other only song with a chorus.
    CD: Pain in the Box   Label: U Call That Music?
    Credits: Frightening Dick Theater

    Lyrics
    lines up in my face
    people are distracting me
    messin' with my pace

    the back of the girl in front of me
    seems like she's waiting for me to feel me
    tight line of noise
    creatively, silently
    standing there with poise

    spent a day in a flame
    did i know which bitch to blame
    it's a shame i shoulda came!!!
    slide the slow sheet and flip
    together with a hot stained drip

    (chorus)

    pace is lost in a vial of smoke
    stickin' holes, slightly sniffin' coke
    the fine area under the mind
    exit lightnin' losin' time
    blinding glimpse in the shade
    rise the breeze to say...
    X marks the spot to land mighty safely
    the vision of sin is reduced mighty greatly

    sittin' on back
    standin' on the ceiling
    riding the shoes on back with feeling
    meaning never the less
    just gets thrown under
    stand your ass up remove the frigid cover

    seemingly hiding away
    why won't you come out to play
    never do you speak your mind
    always lonely never kind
    so learn a lesson
    and take your weapon
    and just go away...


    tired of the places people are puttin' me
    bustin' out rhymes and singin' just what i see
    waitin' for a time, a place where i can be
    smokin' my herb while i meditate peacefully

    suckers ya faze me, ya think ya can craze me
    it's not that i'm lazy it just doesn't pay me
    broken my head again give me my medicine
    light bulbs flashing like you were Tom Edison!

    (chorus)

    i'm tearin' through the floor
    the people they are staring
    looking at me strange 'cause the music's overbearin'
    i try to point my head in that direction
    to stop the feds from their poison intervention
    on a soul that's bleeding from the east side
    all my mind love cummin' on the west side
    how many times do i dug these evil notions
    my man Merlin he done dyin' mixin' potions
    tore my face
    people don't lie think i might put you in the hole in the sky
    tore my face
    people don't lie think i might put you in the middle of the sky
    tore my face
    people don't lie think i might put you in the hole in the sky

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