Rock On
Lyrics
As sure as the sun rises in the East
It also sets in the West

Our sons done it, the gods never fronted
Whore nuns f**k a devil when the weight got hunted
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Features Of This Song
west coast rap roots
east coast rap influences
a knack for catchy hooks
headnodic beats
syncopated beats
clear pronunciation
the use of chordal patterning
acoustic drum samples
subtle use of electric keys
use of electric pianos
a dry recording sound
the subtle use of lo-fi samples
lyrics by a respected rap artist
production by a famous producer

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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A class for the better 'cause I be writing letters
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Setting shit straight, one laugh at one shepherd
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'Cause I know gods that will put you out your misery
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Justice will lead 'em, deprived you of freedom
Songwriters: Brett Bouldin, Kurtis Khaleel, Larry Muggerud, Jason Vasquez, Joseph Williams
Our sons done it, the gods never fronted
'Cause I'll supply Phife then step out the side door
I held my breathe and I left out the wound kinda fertile
From 24 elders and half its 12, ruler
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My soul was sweeping, my mind keep stepping
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If anyone makes it, then that's the way it's meant to be
It's all real real, just one big feascal
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In the depths of hell, yet I fell from the lesson
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I mean the signs of the future is what they saw
No soul held me hostage, angels kill the nonsense
Fuck perpetrating 'cause they'll murder Satan
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
Whore nuns fuck a devil when the weight got hunted
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As sure as the sun rises in the East
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
Messing with Eve 'cause she wasn't certain
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
And kicked out the heavens, I rest on the seven
The gods keep praying, saviors ain't saving
Original invisible to the ones who are tardy
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