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DJ Honda - Travellin’ Man (Feat. Mos Def) (HII, 1998)
Common Sense
DEATH “Individual Thought Patterns”, LP 1993 (This is how superior musicianship and songwriting in Heavy Metal is sounding when there’s a genius above the flock. R.I.P. Chuck (1967-2001).
“Do you feel what I feel, see what I see, hear what I hear There is a line you must draw between your dream world and reality Do you live my life or share the breath I breathe Lies feed your judgement of others Behold how the blind lead each other The philosopher You know so much about nothing at all Ideas that fall under shadows of theories that stand tall Thoughts that grow narrow upon being verbally released Your mind is not your own, What sounds more mentally stimulating is how you make your choice So you preach about how I'm supposed to be, yet you don't know your own sexuality Lies feed your judgement of others Behold how the blind lead each other The philosopher You know so much about nothing at all”

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Carnage - Dark Recollections
1990
January, 1993
“Shit Is Real (Dj Slip Remix)” by Fat Joe   Â
“Let me let ya know why I made this song, why, brothers can't deal with the real word is bond, I'm sick and tired of these fake ass niggaz sayin' that they catching bodies when they never pulled a trigger, I know your style I've seen it before, you wear an army suit now you think you're hardcore, drinking on your 40's, smoking on your blunts, can't afford a chain so you wear gold fronts, yeahhh, you're faking the funk kid, and you'll be gettin’ it up the ass if you ever did a fuckin' bid, it's time to separate the real from the phony, the name is Fat Joe punk act like you know me, I come equipped with the ruff shit, nowadays I can't believe the bull rappers come up with, and all ya bitch ass niggas know the deal, check it out the fuckin' shit is real, hey yo it's real”