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DZK - NOVA (Beneath the Pavement)
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #16
Peak in subgenre #10
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DZK/Frequence
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DZK/Frequence
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March 21, 2004
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MP3 3.4 MB • 128 kbps • 3:40
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[where I live], Abercrombie & Fitch sell to soccer moms and offer thongs for your kids as you walk along through the mall, and then their daughter wants to try some on cuz all her friends in school got her thinking it's cool to don all the top fashion from attractive pop divas, and-cuzza every magazine she's ever seen, she's thinkin every girl in the world must dress like this and then her parents let her get it when she begs for ten minutes but the kids call her a slut when she struts into class and little Paul touches her ass and gets expelled for harassment now he's back behind the building lighting matches, detatched scheming on how to get back at his class-mates for laughing goes on the 'NET, gets text on how to make bombs, off it out of solvents and bleach, so he can walk in and toss it at the teacher who caught him - and at the b*** who taunted him and put 'em both in a coffin, so they can both rot, then he feels alienated, cuz they labeled him gothic and shattered his confidence, but he's convinced that he's not sick but his ego is unable to cope with the way things are going he's barely holding on, to the last rope he was thrown in so he slowly starts smoking dope, and that leads to coke and that leads to mood changes, and when he hanged himself he was only sixteen, I don't blame myself but some of us are aimed for death, save yourself hook: we live in the same places with races clashing, faces made of plastic, chasing demographics the same addicts, the same brain patterns chasing after fame, the same actors and actresses travel the same places, deal with the same hatred feel with the same pain and heal through the same veins when maintaining and these mundane days just keep raining down, until the ground drowns beneath the pavement I used to know this girl Stacy who was raised by aging, strict, religious Christian parents, she was amazing, apparently, she had been attracting mates like crazy but her dad was adamant, she couldn't date until eighteen but she wasn't having that, she was tired of them always snapping back at her, with talk of fire and sin she wanted to try, a different side of life, and then one night, after a big fight - she decided she might attend a week-end party she was invited to, by Tim, a kid she liked then, so, she sneaked-out and went to go see him and was greeted by litre of tequila ended up sleeping with Tim and his best-friend, Peter she didn't remember much, she just thought they kissed but at the end of the month, her menstrual cycle was missed she couldn't believe it and-in-a few weeks, she was showing but she was over-eating to keep people from knowing that she was pregnant, she was an unbelievable mess then, she invested so much effort in keeping it unsuspected she never expected it would ever progress as it did if she neglected to address it, but it got hectic quick she was watching television when - Tim got arrested with his friends, for usin roofies to subdue and undress chicks and use them for sex and - if you must know the rest, then: little Stacy had her baby in a restroom and left it
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