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Let's go back to a time where things were grooving

And moving and the fine music was soothing

You could listen to sick funk and get Berry Punch drunk

Before our IQ shrunk; before hip-hop had sunk


Before these kids completely sold out

Before getting bits was what it's about

Before the fable of record labels killed

The industry with greed that it instilled


Now Ponyville was a chill little place

In the 80's you couldn't even drop the bass!

But now these foals enable hateful appraisal

Just cause I'm a unicorn y'all are gonna get racial?


You silly filly, hush up before

I get willy nilly - kick your flank out the door

Like a Cupcakes scene, it'll be a little bit tragic

When you see THIS unicorn pull some lyrical magic!


And I'm so ticked off, so there's not much to say

Cause Celestia raised the damn taxes today

And for some reason, I feel nothing but doubt

Cause I'm not even sure if my album's coming out!


I'm stressing, nothing short of depressing

I have to keep messing to keep these kids guessing

It's testing me, and all I have to say

Is that music ain't as good as back in the day


Fame never made the game

Cause this music all sounds the same

Insane with nothing to gain

And I don't really know who or what to blame


And I think we can tell

That our music ain't doing so well

Hell, I really don't care what you say

You never ever hear songs like back in the day


I can still remember the first song I made

And displayed when I was freaking afraid

But I stayed and was told it was in the queue

Fast forward three months: I still do this for all of you


I don't know why so many bronies don't care

About the other rappers starting out, out there

Sickness is a dick, and Temporal Walker's a stalker

And Pipsqueak's a tree and thirteen - what a shocker!


I want them famous. It just feels so bad

They don't have the damn opportunities I had

I'll pick 'em up and nurse their careers to good heatlh

And get them up here even if I have to do it myself


It's sad, I'm mad that we've degraded this far

Now everypony and their mom wants to be a superstar

They know who they are and freaking forsake

That it isn't about fame, it's the music you make!


People just hate and alienate the fact

That the great music we had came with original tracks

The absolute magic that music had gave

Now even Starswirl The Bearded is rolling in his grave! [Damn kids!]


We need music with emotion like Octavia's passion

We need music with style like Rarity's fashion

I plead that we need songs without greed

We need music that spreads nothing but compassion


Fame never made the game

Cause this music all sounds the same

Insane with nothing to gain

And I don't really know who or what to blame


And I think we can tell

That our music ain't doing so well

Hell, I really don't care what you say

You never ever hear songs like back in the day


[SOLO[


Fame never made the game

Cause this music all sounds the same

Insane with nothing to gain

And I don't really know who or what to blame


And I think we can tell

That our music ain't doing so well

Hell, I really don't care what you say

You never ever hear songs like back in the day


(And) Fame never made the game

Cause this music all sounds the same

Insane with nothing to gain

And I don't really know who or what to blame


And I think we can tell

That our music ain't doing so well

Hell, I really don't care what you say

You never ever hear songs like back in the day 

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