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Rock Is Dead
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Rock Is Dead was released on October 24, 2000 by The Orchard as a part of the album Divine
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AlbumDivine
Release DateOctober 24, 2000
LabelThe Orchard
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

Lyrics

Enter my DeLorean time machine
Back to the future we go
To explore the rock scene
All the while
My style's McFly
Even when I die
Big props to L.I
South Bronx
Bed-Stuy
Back the fuck up
This ain't Onyx
Pave the way for Dr. Dre and his Chronic
The Gravediggaz ebonically demonic
Nasty Nas and his supersonic phonic
KRS 1 attack
With the boom bap
On the scene in Queens with Kool G Rap
L.A. back in the day
"A Hundred Miles and Runnin"
Forever gunnin with N.W.A
Who says rock is dead
Are you ready to bang your head
C' mon yeah
Who says rock is dead
Bang your head
Imagination is the key to be
I let my mind fly free
The second coming of the white emcee
Settin' forth a prerequisite
I know you' re tryin to get with this
Amazin' Caucasian persuasion
Always on some next shit
Perpetual rhyme delivery
An enigmatic mystery
You know I'm fit to be
Goin down in history
Biggie Smalls and Tupac, we mourn
Now behold Jay Slim
Another legend is born
Headbangin' and slangin' as I enter the Wu-Tang
"Hoo-Bangin" with the Westside Connect gang
Respect is hard to earn like my paycheck
"Protect Ya Neck"
From the blast of the Tek-N-Steele
Bucktown
Duck Down
'Just tryin' to B-Real like Cypress Hill
With my License To Ill
I kill at will
Word to Rakim
Yo, "it's time to build"
Who says rock is dead?
Bang your motherfuckin' head
C' mon, yeah
Who says rock is dead?
Bang your motherfuckin' head
C' mon, yeah
Who says rock is dead?
Bang your motherfuckin' head
C' mon, yeah
Who says rock is dead?
Bang your motherfuckin' head
I flow about what I know
In the process try to grow
No, I've never been to the ghetto
And I'll probably never go
The wrath of an intelligent white kid with a mic gripped tight
A lyrical fight ensues
You snooze, you lose
Gave ya brain blacks & blues
Knocked ya out
Stole ya shoes
Hit a spliff and took another sip of the booze
Shut your yapper
I'm the cracker rapper that's makin' all the rules
Refuse and I'll prepare your moms for the bad news
(Just back the fuck up)
(Just back the fuck up)
(Just back the fuck up)
Back the fuck up
This ain't Onyx
Pave the way for Dr. Dre and his Chronic
The Gravediggaz ebonically demonic
Nasty Nas and his supersonic phonic
KRS 1 attack
With the boom bap
On the scene in Queens with Kool G Rap
L.A. back in the day
"A Hundred Miles and Runnin"
Forever gunnin with N.W.A
Who says rock is dead?
Bang your motherfuckin' head
C' mon, yeah
Who says rock is dead?
Bang your motherfuckin' head
C' mon, yeah
Who says rock is dead?
Bang your motherfuckin' head
C' mon, yeah
Who says rock is dead?
Bang your motherfuckin' head
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