THE DeRAP


The DePauw, 
you know we're cool.
Old newspaper but we're not 
old school.

Keep checkin' our traps,
writin our raps.
Listen to us, baby,
'cause we got the haps.

Knowledge, 
you know the game.
Got some suckas
but we're not all lame.

Twice a week, baby,
you know the time.
Keep this campus
so they stay in line.

Reporters on the streets,
checkin their beats, 
gettin all the info
for you to read.

The paper,
yeah, we're still number one.
Put in much work
but we still have fun.

Not a bunch of thugs
so we don't need guns,
but one call from us
and you're on the run.

First sign of trouble
we'll be hittin it.
The very next day 
you'll see your shit in print.




Verse two. This is what we do. Get the news and then we bring it to you. Congress, know what that's about. No love for IFC cause they kicked us out. It's cool. We don't need to stay. Cause we got the whole story any damn way. Punks, tryin to hold us down, but mess with us you wind up on the ground. Administration, want to run and hide. Won't talk to us on the CCM side. It's cool. Cause we're fit to ride down on them fools in the coats and ties. Trustees, gotta talk with these old folk with money and bad memories. Don't know what's goin down in G-Town but if they got the paper they'd see what's around. Rush bein changed Nothin's the same. Social Probation try and assault my game. No parties means there's nothin to do, but rowdy students tend to give us more news. More money to pay. Dorm disarray. All kinds of speakers with somethin to say. All this shit yeah, day after day. You want the knowledge? Then there's only one way.


Got lines for days. Stories for miles. All these papers in big ol' piles. Front's got game but back does too. Sports is cool if you ain't down with news. We hit the sidelines and press row. Down with Wags cause he got info. Got game stories and Tigerlines, but no sports features cause we gots no time. Get the call in the fall cover field hockey and of course football. Sports section's done from A to Z but we don't cover rugby cause they're not a real team. Winter terms's over, back for spring. Women's b-ball's good but they got no rings. Bats go ping. Tennis balls scream. All hyped up for our sports teams. Enough games. Features up next. Take the time to find the best People. For student ID. Quick questions that are straight wacky Or crazy. If not we send them back a section to Photopinion. Servin' the news day after day. Do it for love 'cause we gets no pay.


That's the story straight from us. Holdin' it down even without Roth. Black and white and color sometimes. Tons and tons of smooth ass lines. Not from the head no not this time cause I need to drop knowledge in my rhyme. Hit you up, feelin like a wordsmith. Got the news so don't even trip. And features opinions and sports. We do it twice a week as a matter of course. It's hard work but we ain't afraid. Cranking out page after page. Administration lies, Monon Bells and Little 5. We write long stories then cut 'em down to size. Put it all together, without one flaw. Award winning, baby and It's called The DePauw