RoxTar Maxi Single

by Kokayi

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released August 31, 2010

Produced by Kokayi for Pho13 Music. Original Bounce Mix by Priest. Thrash Mix by Tonedeff. Drums: jon Laine, Guitar: DP, Killer solo: Stan Cooper

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Kokayi D.C.

Less Talk More Walk is the mantra. Grammy nominated, emcee, producer, educator. I travel in and out of the US and usually work with a live band. Gear: FantomX6, SONAR, W-30, MPC2000XL, Reason and spoons.

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Track Name: RoxTar radio (Thrash Mix)
I serve to Bad Brains, Black flags all hang
Pantera mascara black lights and fangs
Big hair Poison dreams The machine she rages
Megadeth up in these streets I’m Anthrax on stages
Puffin on the Sevendust til I’m long in the tooth
I a’int Fugazi bitches listen I am all truth
From the Jesus and the Mary Chain
Smash a Pumpkin Pop a vein
Kok Ramone heavy bang
Janes Addiction Alice in Chains
Fried off that Henny slim
Fueled by the Ramen
They label me a Misfit
Cuz I’m smashing all the Donnas
The Black Crow near Patapsco I’m killing it
Fine Young Cannibal gnawing on your villagers
Spit out your bones til you all concur
That I’m a psychadelic drug rocking a psychedelic fur
Pushing a Cadillac Seville into every neighborhood
So push it up plus 44 so that the bass is all good

Cuz I’m a RoxTar the crowds all rage
When the lights get dim baby the worlds my stage
From Arenas (hey) Subpoenas(Hey) Houses (Hey) Cars(hey)
Everybody wants to be a roxTar

RoxTar the crowds all rage
When the lights get dim baby the worlds my stage
From Arenas (hey) Subpoenas(Hey) Houses (Hey) Cars(hey)
Everybody wants to be a roxTar

10,000 Maniacs singing my songs
Got that Widespread Panic cuz we ain’t going home
With that Nine Inch Nail get this Tool in ya thongs
An Arctic Monkeys on my back cuz fame won’t leave me alone
A Motley Crue full of Love and Rockets
Surrounded by Minor Threats trying to dig in our pockets
Judas Priests you are no type a Saviors
She in the back getting smacked by her paramour
And Boy he bout to fall out He’s no Modest Mouse
But he talk a lot of Garbage til GodSmacked him in the mouth
A Gym Class Hero getting tipsy off the cisco
Til the homie popped the trunk now there’s a Panic at the Disco
The Smiths out the fingers on the trigger
In a Plain White T in my black shitkickers
The Dead can’t Dance but they do a lot of twitching
I’m a Stoned Temple Pilot bout to fly off my hinges

Chorus
I’m A RoxTar the crowds all rage
When the lights get dim baby the worlds my stage
From Arenas (hey) Subpoenas(Hey) Houses (Hey) Cars(hey)
Everybody wants to be a roxTar

RoxTar the crowds all rage
When the lights get dim baby the worlds my stage
From Arenas (hey) Subpoenas(Hey) Houses (Hey) Cars(hey)
Everybody wants to be a roxTar