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You can hate me now, but I won't stop now!
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invincible

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(Primo mixing - Noreaga talking)
- CNN, CNN, Capone and Noreaga, you know what I'm sayin?
- The invincible, untouchable, CNN!
(For all the niggas who keep askin, when CNN gonna do a joint with Premier)
- The invincible, untouchable, CNN!
(Ha, we did it, we here now, y'all niggas can stop askin)
- The invincible, untouchable, CNN!
(Go cop the fuckin album, The Reunion)
- The invincible, untouchable, CNN!
(But right now, CNN and Premier nigga, do it like this nigga)

(Noreaga)
Yo, yo Melvin Flynt drop, my whole collasso stop
I can't believe I fucked up and made a half-ass album
My excuse is, my pops just died,
and I ain't wanna make music; my pops just died!
My fans stuck with me, my shit still went gold
I got a habit just to drive, gettin head and I roam
CNN, we like the Grand Royal, I write rhymes with the Coke oil
Yo, Apollo heat
See me, sell ink right with Wallo Creep
Got out the club, seen the police, Diallo deep
I'm like Frank Mathis, see me blow my dough
And any bitch givin head, if she blow I know
Oh no, we had to go see Premo
Taped it up, The Reunion, a brand new cut
Up in D&D, stayin with some rats and some sluts
From the projects, she know we need our welfare cut

(Chorus - Primo mixing CNN)
- CNN, Network Channel 10!
- Yo, it's all reality...
- I'm in it to win it
- Sit back, picture that, yo respect it
- The legacy'll never end!
- CNN, Network Channel 10!
- Yo, it's all reality...
- I'm in it to win it
- Sit back, picture that, yo respect it
- The legacy'll never end!

(Capone)
Premo, what up man
Yo, I'm not rowdy but I bang niggas and I pop collas
I grind for the top dollars, fight rotweilers
Put my hand on the Bible, tell it to the judge
I'm a lie for my dunn, take it in blood
I'm dot com, I drop bombs, kill ya squad
Live like I'm still in the yard 'til I pop ya god
For my niggas in the Bridge, with the 50 dollar Panasonics and the blank 8's
Who rap chronic collab jake
Whether we have not or have cake
We got gas to get that straight, we movin at a fast rate
My last case I got bail
My first one, man did indicted, how I write it, sister can't stand it
I smoke bud, get pissy, who could flow with me
Staggerin, bang like the wild Aficans
Spit gutter on a Premo beat, for the love of the street
The only child, my little brother was he

(Chorus)

(Noreaga)
Yo, yo, my thugs is bilingual
You see my shit speak Spanish
Disappearing acts make your whole team vanish
From coast to coast I got them things
Badda-boom-badda-bing, he the glorious king
Another album, another plaque, another ounce and another mac
Another chromed out gat
Another place to face where I lace you at
I put all type of wholes in ya face black

(Capone)
Yo, yo, who think I don't got it?
I'm like workin with a bird, I got long product
Give it to you raw, won't chop it
New York niggas is foul, we body sling shit in the val'
Them pregnant fiends, killin they child
I'm the next best thing to "X", oral sex
Brand new tecs, food stamps and welfare checks
I'm the messiah, recognize it, political prisoner
From the projects, I send shots where the cops is, nigga

(Chorus)

- The invincible, untouchable, CNN!
- The invincible, untouchable, CNN!
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Åh gud vad jag älskar Holland-Dozier-Holland. De är mina Zeus, Apollon och Poseidon.


"(Come round here) I'm the one you need" var en stor hit 1966, men kan väl knappast sägas vara en av deras mest ihågkomna alster. När jag hör den låten och den magiska ackordföljden i regrängen är det kört. Musiken jagar mig, får mig att springa tills det bultar i bröstet, hinner ifatt mig. Ackordföljden som snurrar om och om igen är en tornado som suger in mig, jag snurrar upp mot himlen, leende som Smokey. Någonstants långt borta hör jag The Miracles mässa "Come round here, I'm the one you need" men det skulle lika gärna vara ett gäng änglar som lockar mig till det andra riket.


Staccatoackorden - det är ett utropstecken efter varje taktslag - är så enkla men så genialiska. I-iii-vii-ii-ii7, bara ett enda durackord, men det är det första och det viktigaste av dem, det står stadigt i stormen, klarar kampen. Det här är inte sexig soul eller trevlig pop, det här större än så, det här är liv och död.


Bröderna Brian och Eddie och deras kompanjon Lamont trycker in all världens klanger i en kanon och tänder stubinen, och - BLAM! - ut kommer en salva som krossar väggar, hus och städer. Jag känner mig helt yr, helt matt. Fy fan vilken bra låt.

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