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Bill Haley & His Comets - Rock Around The Clock
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Bill Haley & His Comets - See You Later Alligator
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Rock-a-beatin' Boogie
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Razzle Dazzle
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Rip It Up
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Shake Rattle And Roll
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Blue Suede Shoes
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Dim, Dim the lights
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Mambo Rock
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Bill Haley & His Comets - The Battle Of New Orleans
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Bill Haley & His Comets - The Saints' Rock And Roll
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Abc Boogie
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Choo Choo Ch'boogie
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Dance With A Dolly
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Don't knock the Rock
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Hot dog, buddy, buddy
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Bill Haley & His Comets - R-O-C-K
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Rock The Joint
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Rockin' through the rye
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Shake, Rattle And Roll
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Bill Haley & His Comets - At The Hop
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Birth of The Boogie
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Burn That Candle
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Crazy Man Crazy
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Crazy, Man, Crazy
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Dinah
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Flava 2 Da Crunk
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Forty Cups Of Coffee
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Happy Baby
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Bill Haley & His Comets - I Got A Woman
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Bill Haley & His Comets - I'm Gonna Sit Right Down And Write Myself a Letter
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Is It True What They Say About Dixie?
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Just Rhyming With Tock
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Lean Jean
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Let's Twist Again
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Moon Over Miami
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Bill Haley & His Comets - New Orleans
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Real Rock Drive
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Rocket '88
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Rockin' Chair On The Moon
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Saints Rock 'N' Roll
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Skinny Minnie
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Sway with me
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Thirteen women
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Bill Haley & His Comets - Two hound dogs
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Bill Haley & His Comets - When The Saints Go Marchin' In
Just Rhyming With Tock
Bill Haley & His Comets
You've got dope high hats, ill kicks, and fresh snares
Though it's hard to resist, EQ and the bass til it eclipse
But no other sound's gonna do
So I'm saving all my rhymes for you
On the 4th day of February, a star was born
Bound to be legenday, and perform
Miracles from 24th Street to the jungle
Coming you to reach speak cause I'm humble
I wonder, if I take your crew
Evaluate your freestyle and make ya, stand alone
Until he break ya, leave your mind in pandemon
Me, I'm a break ya, spirit mind in flesh and bone
Up this, black fist activist
Polygamist rap tactition, young guns pugilist
It's on a mission, so all hail funk and listen
Buck the system, we running up and in the prison
Incarsarating wardens and releasing prisoners
Sip the Rimi Martin, shhhh, is for the listeners
Four minutes and seconds, is all that we share
You've got dope high hats, ill kicks, and fresh snares
Though it's hard to resist, EQ amd the bass til it eclipse
But no other sound's gonna do
So I'm saving all my rhymes for you
Ha ha ha, check this out, it's how we do it
Used to be on Sony now I'm taking a Spongebath
It's a long story, all y'all brothers don't know the
half
This is mental telegraph from phonographs my epitath
Cause I'm sick of the riff-raff
I don't mean to offend all the citizens
But I extend my blends for friends that get bent
Only that got sent, I'm scheming on a way to pay the rent
With computer accompiament
And to you, I present a present
It's raw talent at it's finest
I kicked it with Schroder, you kicked it with Linus
And there's no need to define us cause that confines us
You wasn't down when we was riding the bus
So don't align us with you, you, and all of you
In the back, and in the middle, and in the front, yo
Y'all miss the pesos, we gets the spinach queso
I'm Kadeem Hardison, y'all ???
Four minutes and seconds, is all that we share
You've got dope high hats, ill kicks, and fresh snares
Though it's hard to resist, EQ amd the bass til it eclipse
But no other sound's gonna do
So I'm saving all my rhymes for you
Four minutes and seconds, is all that we share
You've got dope high hats, ill kicks, and fresh snares
Though it's hard to resist, EQ amd the bass til it eclipse
But no other sound's gonna do
So I'm saving all my rhymes for you