Тональность: D minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Now L.A. hip and N.Y. chic
been dancin' lately cheek to cheek
while Midwest good ole boys like me
should all be playing catch- up, see
Verse 2
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Subscribe to the Village Voice in throngs
and guess who gigs at Madame Wong's
well drop your pens and pant designs
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and drop six words in your open minds
Verse 3
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Who you tryin' to kid, kid?
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to the Hollywood school
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teaching everything's cool
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who you tryin' to kid, kid?
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to the Greenwich mockingbird
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who has gotta have the last word
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got your head together now?
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got a way that's better now?
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who you tryin' to kid, kid?
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(say what, bad rap,
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uh huh)
Verse 4
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You save the whales
you save the seals
you save whatever's cute and squeals
but you kill "that thing"
that's in the womb
Verse 5
would not want no baby boom
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Good, bad, laugh and scorn
blame yourself for kiddie porn
convenience is the law you keep
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and your compassion's ankle deep
Verse 6
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Who you tryin' to kid, kid?
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wrap it in a fine philosophy
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who you tryin' to kid, kid?
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but your bottom line still
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got your head together now?
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got a way that's better now?
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who you tryin' to kid, kid?
Verse 7
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You'll march if all the streets are full
a two bit closet radical
no time to check the end result
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expedience is your catapult
Verse 8
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Convictions make your skin to crawl
you act like you're above it all
you say faith is a crutch for
a mind that's closed
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you guzzle your crutch
Verse 9
and shove it up your nose
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Who you tryin' to kid, kid?
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to my left wing band with their
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who you tryin' to kid, kid?
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to the "might makes right" playin'
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chicken (delight)
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got your head together now?
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got a way that's better now?
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who you tryin' to kid, kid?
Verse 10
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Can't understand those Christians
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so you type us all in stereo
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they're hypocrites
they're such a bore
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there's room for one more
Interlude 1
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Verse 11
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So now you're mad
who is this guy
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to bake us all in one big pie?
you think I care
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you've just been shot
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with your own gun
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(bad rap, uh huh)
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Sugar Hill's gonna need a pill
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Grandmaster Flash gonna get a rash
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