The Somberlain
Hollow Man
That video is so ironic and aggravating
1. machismo is more of an issue with rap fans from my experience
2. If I could do the shit that Animals as Leaders do, even if it was "untalented," I would be ecstatic
3. I wear argyle sweaters, corduroys, glasses, and have short hair more often than not.
4. Let us compare the lyrics of a big rap group and a big metal group
Wu Tang Clan: Wu Tang Clan Aint Nuthin' to Fuck With:
[Intro: RZA]
Tiger style
Yo, huh, huh
Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit
Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit
Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit
There's noplace to hide once I step inside the room
Dr. Doom, prepare for the boom
BAM! Aw, MAN! I SLAM
JAM, now scream like Tarzan
[Verse One: RZA]
I be tossin, enforcin, my style is awesome
I'm causin more Family Feud's than Richard Dawson
And the survey said -- ya dead
Fatal Flying Guillotine chops off your fuckin head
MZA who was that? Aiyyo, the Wu is back
Makin niggaz go BO BO!, like on Super Cat
Me fear no-one, oh no, here come
The Wu-Tang shogun, killer to the eardrum!
[Verse Two: Inspectah Deck]
I puts the needle to the groove, I gets rude
And I'm forced to fuck it up
My style carries like a pickup truck
Across the clear blue yonder
Seek the China Sea, I slam tracks like quarterbacks sacks from L.T.
Now why try and test, the Rebel INS?
Blessed since the birth, I earth-slam your best
Cause I bake the cake, then take the cake
and eat it, too, with my crew while we head state to state!
[Chorus: RZA]
And if you want beef, then bring the ruckus
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with
Straight from the motherfucking slums that's busted
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with
[Interlude: RZA]
Hyah!
Step up, boy!
Represent!
Chop his head off, kid!
[Verse Three: Method Man]
The Meth will come out tomorrow,
Styles, is wild, berserk, bizarro
Flow, with more afro than Rollo
Comin to a fork in the road which way to go just follow
Method, the Legend, niggaz is Sleepy Hollow
In fact I'm a hard act to follow
I dealt for dolo, Bogart comin on through
Niggaz is like "Oh, my God, not you!"
Yes, I, come to get a slice of the punk and the pie
Rather do than die, check my
flava, comin from the RZA
which is short for the razor
Who make me reminisce true like Deja, Vu!
I'm rubber, niggaz is like glue
Whatever you say rubs off me sticks to you
[Chorus]
[RZA]
Ahh-hah! Yeah
Representin Brooklyn Queens
Long Island, Manhattan Bronx
The Rugged Lands of Shaolin
Niggaz from Virginia, Atlanta
Our boys in Ohio
comin through with the crazy, why-oh why-oh
Yo, niggaz from The Source
My man Kelly Moon from the GAVIN
Rod Strickland, Jason ? and yeah
true, true, my ..... ? it's goin down boy
We ain't nuttin ta fuck wit
The whole Texas mob, the Chicago mob
Niggaz from Detroit, fuckin California squadron
comin through knahmsayin? The whole fuckin West coast
to the whole East, niggaz from D.C.
Down in Maryland, all the way over there in Morgan State
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck wit
all over the whole fuckin globe, comin through boy
Peace to the fuckin Zulu Nation
Peace to all the Gods and the Earths, word is bond
Wu-Tang slang, choppin heads boy
It ain't safe no more!
Peace..
Iron Maiden: The Loneliness of the Long Distance Runner (This is based on an existentialist short story btw, not the best example of great lyrics, but proving my point)
The tough of the track
With the wind
And the rain that's beating down on
Your back
Your heart's beating loud
And goes on getting louder
And goes on even more 'til the
Sound is ringing in your head
With every step you tread
And every breath you take
Determination
Makes you run never stop
Got to win got to run 'til you drop
Keep the pace hold the race
Your mind is getting clearer
You're over half way there
But the miles they never seem to end
As if you're in a dream
Not getting anywhere
It seems so futile
[Chorus]
Run on and on
Run on and on
The loneliness of the long distance runner
I've got to keep running the course
I've got to keep running and win at
All costs
I've got to keep going be strong
Must be so determined and push myself on
Run over stiles across fields
Turn to look at who's on your heels
Way ahead of the field
The line is getting nearer but do
You want the glory that goes
You reach the final stretch
Ideals are just a trace
You feel like throwing the race
It's all so futile
[Chorus:]
5. I listen to other types of music, including the rap you so love. In fact, I don't think you can boast a library ranging from Philip Glass to Dominico Scarlatti to the Stanley Brothers to Nick Drake to New Order to Autechre to The Roots to Miles Davis to Animals as Leaders to Animal Collective to Cocteau Twins to Beherit
6. I have never set foot in Hot Topic
7. I abhor violence and in fact one of my heroes is the great satirist, essayist, and PACIFIST, Aldous Huxley.
8. In regards to that. I am an intellectual, you probably don't read shit. Do you buy David Hume, Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, Aldous Huxley, and Franz Kafka with your own good money? NO!
9. Do you play any instruments? I play four and counting.
10. Oh, and I grew up Catholic and attend, not burn churches
The Somberlain pwning ingorant cunts. Sorry for the rant
1. machismo is more of an issue with rap fans from my experience
2. If I could do the shit that Animals as Leaders do, even if it was "untalented," I would be ecstatic
3. I wear argyle sweaters, corduroys, glasses, and have short hair more often than not.
4. Let us compare the lyrics of a big rap group and a big metal group
Wu Tang Clan: Wu Tang Clan Aint Nuthin' to Fuck With:
[Intro: RZA]
Tiger style
Yo, huh, huh
Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit
Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit
Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit
There's noplace to hide once I step inside the room
Dr. Doom, prepare for the boom
BAM! Aw, MAN! I SLAM
JAM, now scream like Tarzan
[Verse One: RZA]
I be tossin, enforcin, my style is awesome
I'm causin more Family Feud's than Richard Dawson
And the survey said -- ya dead
Fatal Flying Guillotine chops off your fuckin head
MZA who was that? Aiyyo, the Wu is back
Makin niggaz go BO BO!, like on Super Cat
Me fear no-one, oh no, here come
The Wu-Tang shogun, killer to the eardrum!
[Verse Two: Inspectah Deck]
I puts the needle to the groove, I gets rude
And I'm forced to fuck it up
My style carries like a pickup truck
Across the clear blue yonder
Seek the China Sea, I slam tracks like quarterbacks sacks from L.T.
Now why try and test, the Rebel INS?
Blessed since the birth, I earth-slam your best
Cause I bake the cake, then take the cake
and eat it, too, with my crew while we head state to state!
[Chorus: RZA]
And if you want beef, then bring the ruckus
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with
Straight from the motherfucking slums that's busted
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with
[Interlude: RZA]
Hyah!
Step up, boy!
Represent!
Chop his head off, kid!
[Verse Three: Method Man]
The Meth will come out tomorrow,
Styles, is wild, berserk, bizarro
Flow, with more afro than Rollo
Comin to a fork in the road which way to go just follow
Method, the Legend, niggaz is Sleepy Hollow
In fact I'm a hard act to follow
I dealt for dolo, Bogart comin on through
Niggaz is like "Oh, my God, not you!"
Yes, I, come to get a slice of the punk and the pie
Rather do than die, check my
flava, comin from the RZA
which is short for the razor
Who make me reminisce true like Deja, Vu!
I'm rubber, niggaz is like glue
Whatever you say rubs off me sticks to you
[Chorus]
[RZA]
Ahh-hah! Yeah
Representin Brooklyn Queens
Long Island, Manhattan Bronx
The Rugged Lands of Shaolin
Niggaz from Virginia, Atlanta
Our boys in Ohio
comin through with the crazy, why-oh why-oh
Yo, niggaz from The Source
My man Kelly Moon from the GAVIN
Rod Strickland, Jason ? and yeah
true, true, my ..... ? it's goin down boy
We ain't nuttin ta fuck wit
The whole Texas mob, the Chicago mob
Niggaz from Detroit, fuckin California squadron
comin through knahmsayin? The whole fuckin West coast
to the whole East, niggaz from D.C.
Down in Maryland, all the way over there in Morgan State
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck wit
all over the whole fuckin globe, comin through boy
Peace to the fuckin Zulu Nation
Peace to all the Gods and the Earths, word is bond
Wu-Tang slang, choppin heads boy
It ain't safe no more!
Peace..
Iron Maiden: The Loneliness of the Long Distance Runner (This is based on an existentialist short story btw, not the best example of great lyrics, but proving my point)
The tough of the track
With the wind
And the rain that's beating down on
Your back
Your heart's beating loud
And goes on getting louder
And goes on even more 'til the
Sound is ringing in your head
With every step you tread
And every breath you take
Determination
Makes you run never stop
Got to win got to run 'til you drop
Keep the pace hold the race
Your mind is getting clearer
You're over half way there
But the miles they never seem to end
As if you're in a dream
Not getting anywhere
It seems so futile
[Chorus]
Run on and on
Run on and on
The loneliness of the long distance runner
I've got to keep running the course
I've got to keep running and win at
All costs
I've got to keep going be strong
Must be so determined and push myself on
Run over stiles across fields
Turn to look at who's on your heels
Way ahead of the field
The line is getting nearer but do
You want the glory that goes
You reach the final stretch
Ideals are just a trace
You feel like throwing the race
It's all so futile
[Chorus:]
5. I listen to other types of music, including the rap you so love. In fact, I don't think you can boast a library ranging from Philip Glass to Dominico Scarlatti to the Stanley Brothers to Nick Drake to New Order to Autechre to The Roots to Miles Davis to Animals as Leaders to Animal Collective to Cocteau Twins to Beherit
6. I have never set foot in Hot Topic
7. I abhor violence and in fact one of my heroes is the great satirist, essayist, and PACIFIST, Aldous Huxley.
8. In regards to that. I am an intellectual, you probably don't read shit. Do you buy David Hume, Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, Aldous Huxley, and Franz Kafka with your own good money? NO!
9. Do you play any instruments? I play four and counting.
10. Oh, and I grew up Catholic and attend, not burn churches
The Somberlain pwning ingorant cunts. Sorry for the rant
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