Sage Francis Mullet Lyrics

Still Sick... Urine Trouble Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 The Time of My Life
  • 2 Majority Rule
  • 3 Backpacker
  • 4 Slug & Sage Freestyle, Part I
  • 5 Eye of the Tiger
  • 6 Strange Famous Radio Rhyme
  • 7 All Word No Play
  • 8 Life Is What Distracts You From Death
  • 9 Freestyle
  • 10 Whore Monger Sing-Along
  • 11 Sage & Sixtoo
  • 12 Mullet
  • 13 Come Come Now
  • 14 Her Schlag
  • 15 Apathy & Sage Freestyle, Part I
  • 16 KFC
  • 17 Slug & Sage Freestyle, Part II
  • 18 Live Recording of EDAN With AOI at the Met Cafe
  • 19 Strange Famous Spoken Word
  • 20 The Short-Necked Giraffe
  • 21 Andy Kaufman
  • It was the (beatboxing) that got me (beatboxing)
    It was the (beatboxing) break (beatboxing)
    Deflate cuz i was gassed
    Head over heals in love with the electric drums
    And spoken vocals which was the joke of locals
    And laughing stock of my rock and roll ass town
    But the rhythmic acupuncture pierced my skin
    Pinning the butterflies to my stomach
    Which would flutter everytime i heard the (beatboxing)
    More than the (beatboxing)
    I was no devil worshiper
    Higher level interpreter
    I refuse to lose focus and recite satanic verses
    With [?] curses
    Drug induced worst i know they were saying
    Kill your mother cuz it paid them well
    Yet it my flashback i see the foreshadow
    Ironic twist my first purchase was a hip hop record
    Called raising hell
    I should have run when i had the chance but dmc's
    Made be wanna breakdance, made me wanna spin vinyl,
    Made me wanna graph right, made me want to not act white
    And not to perpetuate any stereotype but
    I was not about the mullet icehockey haircut
    You know the mullet, short on top for the fellas
    Long in back for the ladies, yea!
    I was not about stonewash nuthuggies with the french
    Rolls on the bottom so tight that it turned my toes purple
    Nor was i about the ripped jean jacket with the megadeath,
    Metallic, and slayer patch
    I had an internal itch for the (beatboxing) and never
    Could i get with [?] guitar riff, [?] guitar riff, [?]
    I had wild style wars, i rented (blue) street every week
    As i rocked steady wearing out the play rewind and slow mo
    Buttons on my vcr
    I did the pause-play, pause-play, pause-play, pause-play
    All day forcing my wage comprehension of inner city invention for me
    Was in the expression which would eventually win the exception
    (what exception) those around me couldn't give me affection
    But i played and paid that video attention till i eventually i
    Completely bit the (beatboxing)
    And found my new religion, born again b-boy, born to destroy
    Decoys and be the real mccoy, yea boy!
    I wore the clock so you could know the time
    Chuck d told me to keep a sober mind, and even though his
    Sidekick liked the flavor of booze, i swear to god
    Hip hop was about being drug free
    I swear to god hip hop is about the upliftment of humanity
    And i swear to god hip hop was what rock was not was what bach
    Was not was not pop, (pop! pshhhh)
    Guess i was gassed!, see i remember when dr. dre use to express
    Himself about hating the chronic, a few years later he's
    Endorsing it while drinking gin and tonic
    Suburbanites that blast mace learn their mad face from onyx
    It was a rat race the first to properly use ebonics
    Dynamite like jj, but it was a fad like super sonic
    Hip hop flipped from being artistic to a pop hit
    Mainstream took control and we cannot stop it
    Its a black art, being manipulated by white controllers
    Just like rock and roll is ... we took the (beatboxing)
    We took the (beatboxing) ...

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