Unexpected

by Dance Gavin Dance

ya...ha
check
rolling class
now
boming on your districted
Now let me tell ya kid he wears jogging pants to a down town seen
Stay comfortable with a pound of brown weed
lounge around streets
and down a few keiths
pound a beats, you know the sound is unique now
who is this?
(class)
last man standing
gas can in hand tryin' to blast Grand Canyon
what?
i got to act hard to be a rap star?
i grew up in the sticks fightin' hicks in my back yard
aint nothing pretty
far from ya to grind me
it started in 90's and still hard to find me
sitting on the benches
still indapendent
we'll Half Life Artist attacks me the hardest
so open up your eys
hold back! stop the watching
i speak to indaviduals so lisen to em walkin'
i know i say it often
hard to understand
but, i'm sick of doing shows in front of 25 fans!
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(2x)
we know ya'll aint ready
people won't expect me
Class...stay of head of this
ya'll with benifits
My home D here is Devin and thats how we enter this
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and i start to walk with a limp, walk with a swagger in my pants
Nova Scotia kid putting mager to the test
behavier is a mess
strees!
odd to put this dagger in your chest
fell like laying it a rest
when i calm down, i keep my head up
ignoring all these wack rap cats who got me fed up
doing this for class!
so fuck all the challanges
wana get your tallent heard?
we'll let me get you rapping on my tallent so we can do it
rhyme for ryhme
whos music?
i let my fustrasing go stricly to music
thats why i'm layed back when i talk all the time
goin' to smash you in the mellon if you cross my line!
(listen)
i aint trying to make this phisical now
you petafull pal comparing to my lyrical style a mile a minute. Move em!
keep running laps, make ya head turn tell i hear something snap!
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we know ya'll aint ready
people won't expect me
Class...stay of head of this
ya'll with benifits
My home D here is Devin and thats how we enter this
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We won't be hear
....for ever
reconize and try to analize this
yo
in grade 6 smart worn teen
i though i was a shit wear acid was jeans
now i'm trying to talk over this rap and rock scene
testing all teens when i be letting of steam
affecting all ya fens
my flow is to dope
if i smoke another wrapper i leave a whole in my throght
never smoked weed since senoir high school
just wasn't for me, i roll ryhmes with qaurter beats
ya but now...i know niggers get stoned quick
get up on the net and start boot legging my own shit
growen kid...still throughts fits
attack traps for rats and stay focused!
now!
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(2x)
we know ya'll aint ready
people won't expect me
Class...stay of head of this
ya'll with benifits
My home D here is Devin and thats how we enter this
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ya ya ya ya
class!
back for another round!
(music fades out)

Unexpected

by Black Eyed Peas

12) Unexpected
Union square at about 9 o'clock
Friday night, boy was he rocked
Just a dumb beer drinking jock
Unaware as he staggered and mocked
On the platform you see a push
There's a slam and an eerie squish
Hear the cracking of his back
The bloody limbs grind the red tracks
Insta-death your last breath
Split-second prayers won't save
The shit you've stepped in
Insta-death your last breath
It's all over now
And this is your last wind
Folks can't deal with a mad mad world
Try and fly cute little girl
People all freaked out on the ruckus
Scrape - Scrape into a bucket
All dreams are six feet in the floor
Atop the clouds in front of Peter's door
Finding your way out becomes a chore
Looks like death is a hopeless bore
Lie unexpected, lie unexpected
Dear mother brings you flowers
As you both rot away the hours
The aftermath of time
Thoughts decaying with your mind

Unexpected

by Bob Sinclair

12) Unexpected
Union square at about 9 o'clock
Friday night, boy was he rocked
Just a dumb beer drinking jock
Unaware as he staggered and mocked
On the platform you see a push
There's a slam and an eerie squish
Hear the cracking of his back
The bloody limbs grind the red tracks
Insta-death your last breath
Split-second prayers won't save
The shit you've stepped in
Insta-death your last breath
It's all over now
And this is your last wind
Folks can't deal with a mad mad world
Try and fly cute little girl
People all freaked out on the ruckus
Scrape - Scrape into a bucket
All dreams are six feet in the floor
Atop the clouds in front of Peter's door
Finding your way out becomes a chore
Looks like death is a hopeless bore
Lie unexpected, lie unexpected
Dear mother brings you flowers
As you both rot away the hours
The aftermath of time
Thoughts decaying with your mind

Unexpected

by Metallica

I know what you say won't ruin my day
I know what you did don't care nowadays
I will not let you bring me down
I don't want you to be around
I will not let you waste my time
Erase and rewind
(2x)
You don't fool me any longer
You play games but I was stronger
It is over, I reacted
But it was so unexpected
You will never see me crying
All the love we had is dying
I tried so hard to protect it
To expect the unexpected
I will not let you bring me down
I don't want you to be around
I will not let you waste my time
Erase and rewind
You don't fool me any longer
You play games but I was stronger
It is over, I reacted
But it was so unexpected
You will never see me crying
All the love we had is dying
I tried so hard to protect it
To expect the unexpected
To expect the unexpected...