| And just when they thought that everything was peachy keen
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| Somewhere deep within the shadows
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| There were other things to be seen
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| An untamable beast with an urge to feast
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| And only alone would he stand, the culprit of fear on the 67th tier
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| There lies the Boogieman
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| No introduction needed
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| N9ne times you must repeat it
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| Mind tryin' to just delete it
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| I’m N9ne supposed to be this rough MC
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| Whose gluttony would rhyme grime
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| Trust, believe it
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| A legend ever since the projects
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| A odd tech would get respect
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| When he wreck the set but never get the props
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| That was god blessed
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| So this is me, never lettin' the crowd rest
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| The object of rawness
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| Dejected steps to darkness
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| Led to the industry whispering the name
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| History became a mystery
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| Cause listeners in the game
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| Wish ta sing the same
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| Riffs, cerebral glitch will lead to lame
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| And this will be your pit
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| For me to split and bleed your brain
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| They heard the name
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| But can’t put a face with it
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| Oh what a shame
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| When it rains in the woods he stands still
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| He turns to lanes
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| From sane to straight wicked
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| Don’t tell me you ain’t heard the sayin'
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| «The Boogieman’s real»
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| He’s underneath your bed
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| Trapped inside your head
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| You try to fight it
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| But you decide it’s just that
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| Boogieman
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| We fear what we can’t see
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| This web’s a tangled weave
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| Life designed you
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| To try and blind you
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| From that Boogieman
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| And in that voice you hear
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| 'Eliminate your fears'
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| What do you do?
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| Discover the truth
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| That it’s the Boogieman
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| And now you know it’s real
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| And everything you feel
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| Hits you again, you will stand
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| Face-to-face with that
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| Boogieman
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| They don’t wanna have to try to do as I do
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| That’s probably why it ain’t been easy for me to slide through
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| I chew rappers up, on stage and they’re like fly-flew
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| Out with the ravens, flight to hatin', haven lies you
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| Cause you don’t want change
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| And you don’t want strange
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| Rearranging the main lanes to brain games from plain jane
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| That’s when your fame’s Strange
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| And you can’t maintain
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| You think you sang such an insane rain
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| Same thang
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| And I’m the shadow in the dark
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| That came for battlin' the park
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| And they skidaddled when I barked
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| It gave a rattle to their hearts
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| Cause they’re afraid they will all fail
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| Darkness will prevail
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| The Boogieman is not a tall tale
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| What a tough act to follow
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| You afraid? |
| Tell me are ya?
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| When this came you were nada
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| Tell your lane ‘sayonara'
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| (The Boogieman, the Boogieman) |