I be the rap master, the words be my tool
Flipped out brain wise while at school
The streets trained me good, as they could so they should
Spent my life being misunderstood
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Lazy Ash would never dash he just took things slowly
And every day in every way he’d show lethargy
He’d give himself extended breaks taking his own pace
And when caught he’d just resort to lying to your face
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I've reached a late part in my time, my life has past me by
All I've left or so I'm told is just to wait to die
But even so I'm not sure that I want to say goodbye
And anyway I'm only 83
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I fail to see,
Why your blaming me,
For your misery,
When I want your happiness, and that is true.
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An easy task I thought it was, a simple thing to do
I wandered off to the shops to get me some shampoo
Rows and rows of plastic bottles, of all shapes and sizes
Some to enhance what you have, and others as disguises
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We’re the rabbits on the roundabout
Our home is lush and green
The road keeps any troubles out
Our lives are quite serene
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I’m a faded years old statue
My dog’s chin on my knee
My nameplate’s worn and useless
No one knows who I used to be
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I’ve evolved over generations
Many countries and many nations
Resulting in a glorious thing
With beauty of grace, style and wing
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It was a quiet little house
And he never made much noise
The neighbours thought him friendly
Had humble stature and poise
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Is greatness behind us, is it all in the past
Is there anything or anyone that will forever last
As a figure of greatness, respected in history
Or have we reached a time of life lacking nobility
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