Art Club Lyrics

Song	Art Club
Artist	Aceyalone
Album	Hip Hop and the World We Live In
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	作词 : Aceyalone
	It's about the art
	It's about the alright.. alright listen
	First rule of
	Art Club, there is no
	Art ClubSecond rule of
	Art Club, there is no
	Art ClubWalkin around, talkin to myself
	But you're only crazy if you answer back and the chances of thatare high enough to scrape the sky, me myself and
	IMy inner battles are way more excitin than the ones
	I have on the mic
	I have the time of my life
	Dissectin it, overstandin it and perfectin it
	And protectin it, it's become my drive
	The more it gets to be heard, the longer it stays alive
	My Art, Club
	We meet daily, we sleep rarely, we bend barely
	Fairly new, very artsy, very artsy
	Do not disturb the session in progression
	Just my teachers, and students and employees
	And a map of the world,
	I could rap to the world, destroy
	MC'sLet it be noted that, no one man can hold it
	Most overloaded and folded under the pressure
	Most difficult task, last shall be first to get the treasure
	To carry hot stones is an honor, and a duty
	Storm weather, warm weather
	And rainy nights, my
	Art Club built of solid steel
	Yeah you know
	And one diamond light
	Your interpretation of artists you know
	Will always be in the forefront of the world's..future, it's past, imagination y'know
	Yeah it's true, aight..
	I refuse to take part, in any lesser art - felt
	Break your little hip-hop art and watch you melt
	First assignment, evoke the path, provoke the future
	Choke and strangle your
	Devil before he shoots yafull of serum to fear him
	But my Club supports the
	God so it's difficult to hear him
	We meet, over the beat, bring your drum machines and (?)
	Dem days fly by fast, meditating with the sensei
	Be forever in debt with the powers that be
	My solid steel integrity, kills a celebrity
	So let it be, we shall fulfill our destiny
	My Art Club[uncredited spoken word poet forms the song's outro]
	The current show was called,"
	Art Hurts:
	Visions From
	Young Los
	Angeles Artists."
	It was a madhouse!

	zuo ci : Aceyalone
	It' s about the art
	It' s about the alright.. alright listen
	First rule of
	Art Club, there is no
	Art ClubSecond rule of
	Art Club, there is no
	Art ClubWalkin around, talkin to myself
	But you' re only crazy if you answer back and the chances of thatare high enough to scrape the sky, me myself and
	IMy inner battles are way more excitin than the ones
	I have on the mic
	I have the time of my life
	Dissectin it, overstandin it and perfectin it
	And protectin it, it' s become my drive
	The more it gets to be heard, the longer it stays alive
	My Art, Club
	We meet daily, we sleep rarely, we bend barely
	Fairly new, very artsy, very artsy
	Do not disturb the session in progression
	Just my teachers, and students and employees
	And a map of the world,
	I could rap to the world, destroy
	MC' sLet it be noted that, no one man can hold it
	Most overloaded and folded under the pressure
	Most difficult task, last shall be first to get the treasure
	To carry hot stones is an honor, and a duty
	Storm weather, warm weather
	And rainy nights, my
	Art Club built of solid steel
	Yeah you know
	And one diamond light
	Your interpretation of artists you know
	Will always be in the forefront of the world' s.. future, it' s past, imagination y' know
	Yeah it' s true, aight..
	I refuse to take part, in any lesser art felt
	Break your little hiphop art and watch you melt
	First assignment, evoke the path, provoke the future
	Choke and strangle your
	Devil before he shoots yafull of serum to fear him
	But my Club supports the
	God so it' s difficult to hear him
	We meet, over the beat, bring your drum machines and ?
	Dem days fly by fast, meditating with the sensei
	Be forever in debt with the powers that be
	My solid steel integrity, kills a celebrity
	So let it be, we shall fulfill our destiny
	My Art Club uncredited spoken word poet forms the song' s outro
	The current show was called,"
	Art Hurts:
	Visions From
	Young Los
	Angeles Artists."
	It was a madhouse!

	zuò cí : Aceyalone
	It' s about the art
	It' s about the alright.. alright listen
	First rule of
	Art Club, there is no
	Art ClubSecond rule of
	Art Club, there is no
	Art ClubWalkin around, talkin to myself
	But you' re only crazy if you answer back and the chances of thatare high enough to scrape the sky, me myself and
	IMy inner battles are way more excitin than the ones
	I have on the mic
	I have the time of my life
	Dissectin it, overstandin it and perfectin it
	And protectin it, it' s become my drive
	The more it gets to be heard, the longer it stays alive
	My Art, Club
	We meet daily, we sleep rarely, we bend barely
	Fairly new, very artsy, very artsy
	Do not disturb the session in progression
	Just my teachers, and students and employees
	And a map of the world,
	I could rap to the world, destroy
	MC' sLet it be noted that, no one man can hold it
	Most overloaded and folded under the pressure
	Most difficult task, last shall be first to get the treasure
	To carry hot stones is an honor, and a duty
	Storm weather, warm weather
	And rainy nights, my
	Art Club built of solid steel
	Yeah you know
	And one diamond light
	Your interpretation of artists you know
	Will always be in the forefront of the world' s.. future, it' s past, imagination y' know
	Yeah it' s true, aight..
	I refuse to take part, in any lesser art felt
	Break your little hiphop art and watch you melt
	First assignment, evoke the path, provoke the future
	Choke and strangle your
	Devil before he shoots yafull of serum to fear him
	But my Club supports the
	God so it' s difficult to hear him
	We meet, over the beat, bring your drum machines and ?
	Dem days fly by fast, meditating with the sensei
	Be forever in debt with the powers that be
	My solid steel integrity, kills a celebrity
	So let it be, we shall fulfill our destiny
	My Art Club uncredited spoken word poet forms the song' s outro
	The current show was called,"
	Art Hurts:
	Visions From
	Young Los
	Angeles Artists."
	It was a madhouse!

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