Originality is the aspect of created or invented works by as being new or novel, and thus can be distinguished from reproductions, clones, forgeries, or derivative works.[citation needed] An original work is one not received from others nor one copied based on the work of others.[citation needed]. It is a work created with a unique style and substance. The term "originality" is often applied as a compliment to the creativity of artists, writers, and thinkers.[citation needed] The idea of originality as we[who?] know it was invented by Romanticism, with a notion that is often called romantic originality.
The concept of originality is culturally contingent. It became an ideal in Western culture starting from the 18th century. In contrast, at the time of Shakespeare it was common to appreciate more the similarity with an admired classical work, and Shakespeare himself avoided "unnecessary invention".
In law, originality has become an important legal concept with respect to intellectual property, where creativity and invention have manifest as copyrightable works.[clarification needed] In the patent law of the United States and most other countries, only original inventions are subject to protection. In addition to being original, inventions submitted for a patent must also be useful and nonobvious.[citation needed]
Justin Drew Bieber ( /ˈbiːbər/ BEE-bər, born March 1, 1994) is a Canadian Pop/R&B singer-songwriter, musician, and actor. Bieber was discovered in 2008 by Scooter Braun, who came across Bieber's videos on YouTube and later became his manager. Braun arranged for him to meet with Usher in Atlanta, Georgia, and Bieber was soon signed to Raymond Braun Media Group (RBMG), a joint venture between Braun and Usher, and then to a recording contract with Island Records offered by L.A. Reid. Bieber's debut single, "One Time", was released in 2009 and peaked in the top twenty in Canada and charted in the top thirty in several international markets. His debut album, the seven-track EP My World, followed in November 2009, and was soon certified platinum in the United States. He became the first artist to have seven songs from a debut album chart on the Billboard Hot 100.
Adam Mitchel Lambert (born January 29, 1982) is an American singer-songwriter and stage actor. Born in Indianapolis but raised in San Diego, Lambert had dreamed of becoming a performer after appearing in numerous amateur productions in his childhood and adolescence. His passion overtook him when deciding to drop out of college, pursue his career, and perform in various professional theatrical productions across the world.
Lambert came to prominence following his appearance on the eighth season of American Idol. Although he was runner-up, Lambert launched a music career with the release of his debut studio album For Your Entertainment (2009) after signing with 19 in a joint venture with RCA. Debuting at number three on the Billboard 200, selling 198,000 copies in the U.S. in its first week, and reaching the top 10 in several countries worldwide, the album subsequently achieved international success with its singles "For Your Entertainment", "Whataya Want from Me" and "If I Had You". Soon after, he embarked on his first headlining worldwide concert tour, Glam Nation, making him the only American Idol contestant to do so in the year following his Idol season. The tour was followed by two live releases: an extended play entitled Acoustic Live! (2010), and a live CD/DVD Glam Nation Live (2011), which debuted at number one on the SoundScan Music Video chart. Lambert took executive producer credit and was a principal writer on his second studio album, Trespassing, which was released to critical acclaim on May 15, 2012.Trespassing made its debut in the number one spot on the Billboard 200 album chart, also topping the Billboard Digital Albums Chart and Canada's Digital Albums Chart.With this accomplishment, Lambert makes music history as the first openly gay artist to achieve the top charting position.
Rebel Lion, rebel lion
Woy yo, woy yo yo yo yo
Yout Rebellion (repeat)
Set I free slave driver man
Set InI free oh system of satan
Cant fool I forever
Cant chain I to the ground
Never stop I chantin
Till death bring me down
Youth Rebellion (repeat)
Taking up lies for your root
Satisfaction for them greed
Will kill secretly for money
The lion fulfill prophecy
Lion fulfill prophecy
Whole nation bow on your knee
Tongue confess all wicked deeds
Let the yout live in peace
So chant
Youth Rebellion (repeat)
Sonically we're in control
We're the diamond in your soul
Images come thick and fast
From the future, from the past
The film starts, the film ends,
Nothing is said in between.
Just sudden moments from someone else's story,
Will it ever be the same again?
Hours filled with conversation, no attention paid.
Too distracting convention, no need for friends.
Will it ever be the same again?
Will it ever be the same again?
You're original, with your own path
You're original, got your own way (x2)
Will it ever be the same again? (x2)
I need to hear that again
Because a dream starts, and a dream must end.
My mother told me, don't ever change
You're original, in your own way
My mother told me, don't ever change
You're original, got your own path
You're original (x2)
Will it ever be the same again? (x2)
I need to hear that again
Because a dream starts, and a dream must end.
You're original (x5)
Sonically we're in control
We're the diamond in your soul
Images come thick and fast
From the future, from the past
The film starts, the film ends,
Nothing is said in between.
Just sudden moments from someone else's story,
Will it ever be the same again?
Hours filled with conversation, no attention paid.
Too distracting convention, no need for friends.
Will it ever be the same again?
Will it ever be the same again?
You're original, with your own path
You're original, got your own way (x2)
Will it ever be the same again? (x2)
I need to hear that again
Because a dream starts, and a dream must end.
My mother told me, don't ever change
You're original, in your own way
My mother told me, don't ever change
You're original, got your own path
You're original (x2)
Will it ever be the same again? (x2)
I need to hear that again
Because a dream starts, and a dream must end.
Extra extra, read all about it!
KRS-One's rhymes, have been doubted
Suckers stepped up, and got MURDERED!!
Pump pump pom pom POING!
Yo, this goes out, to George Bush
Get off my... diggi-diggi-diggi-dick, diggi-diggi-diggi-dick
Diggi-diggi-diggi-dick... Margaret Thatcher
Get off my... diggi-diggi-diggi-dick, diggi-diggi-diggi-dick
Diggi-diggi-diggi-dick... Bensonhurst
Get off my... diggi-diggi-diggi-dick, diggi-diggi-diggi-dick
Diggi-diggi-diggi-dick... De Klerk
Get off my... diggi-diggi-diggi-dick, diggi-diggi-diggi-dick
Diggi-diggi-diggi-dick
It feels good to grab the mic and just allow yourself to chat
The master of the microphone is here and he's black
Recitin poetry, beautifully articulated
of the teacher, I am the teacher, you can check it
The styles they're doing, is from my old record
They bought my album, for $8.99
Studied the style, then wrote they own rhyme
I don't mind because I'm here to show
The lost MC's which way to go
So here's my rep, to those that slept
And didn't get the first concept in depth
I am the manifestation of study
NOT, the manifestation of money
Therefore I advance through thought
Not what's manufactured and bought
Concentration, and calculation
Goes into every song creation
The first and second album rocked you
Third album made you think and got through
Didn't you think I knew?
Number three, wasn't for the dance crew
But it gave me a chance to see
Who was REALLY down with BDP
I set the warm milk, in the glass
And the snakes came out the grass
They don't realize I'm not confined
Nor trapped by space and time
I am a rebel, an overthrower
Descendant of the black man Noah
Radio DJ's, all around
Constantly tell me how they are down
To uplift Africa and unite black
Yet they fronted when I dropped _Why Is That?_
It's a fact, I don't beg for juice, I just get loose
And demonstrate the truth
Many MC's can only rock the many
But I rock a few with my brother Kenny
>From twenty-thousand to ten I'm housin
African culture is what I'm arousin
In your consciousness, soul and body
Pay attention while I rock the party
Cause now I'm gonna show ya how the East Coast rocks
Bumpin sucker MC's out the box
Rockin the dreadlocks and the flattops
I like these ops, so I'll try not to stop, but drop
The new hip-hop, and get props
Scott La, Scott La, Scott La, Scott LaRock
Spins in heaven, while the earth I rock
MC's adopt, the styles I drop
They got no direction, they got no direction, they got no direction
So they wanna go pop
Chasin the charts up and down like suckers
Totally ignoring their sisters and brothers
They're the ones to say you're number one
Not chart position, so pick up the drum and hum
Sing along, it's a poetry session
Mathematically applied, no guessin
I'm fresh and dope and wild and wicked
get your ticket, come straight to the jam I'll rip it
Original lyrics, original lyrics, original lyrics, Kenny Parker on the mix!
Yes yes I'm Special K
On New York's Two show on WBDP
This is the brand new one by KRS-One of Boogie Down Productions
And it's off the Edutainment LP
Wanna send a shout out to the BDP Posse
Of course to Teddy Ted, Nice and Smooth, D-Nice, D-Square
And my man Fish, Sidney Mills, Ms. Melodie, Willie D
(Hills/Galdames/Zimmerman/Moon 3:44)
Something happens when your heart beats
Something happens when your heart beats next to mine
I can see you on the front line
I hope to see you on the front line
Something happens when your heart bleeds
Something happens when your heart bleeds into mine
I can see you on the front line
I hope to meet you on the front line
Whoa whao whao whao
Oh whao whao
You're an original
You're an original baby
You're an original
And just maybe you're so fine
I've got you somewhere on my mind
Something happened at the starting line
Something happened at the starting line
Someone yelled go
I can see you on the front line
I hope to meet you on the front line
Someone kicked kicked up the radio
Someone kicked kicked kicked the radio
And God only knows
I can see you on the front line
I hope to see you on the front line
And I've been waiting down this road so long
You're an original
You're an original baby
You're an original
And I outta know
And just maybe you're so fine
I've got you somewhere on my mind
I wanna run away with you
There's nothing more of me to lose
Dear God
It's not that hard to say
But real life gets in the way
Maybe you're the Sunday after
Morning overtime
If you wanted to
You're an original
You're an original baby
You're an original
Hell I gotta know
And just maybe you're so fine
I've got you somewhere on my mind
I wanna run away with you
There's nothing more of me to lose
It's not that hard for me to say
When real life gets in the way
Something happens when your heart beats
Something happens when your heart beats next to mine
I can see you on the front line
I hope to see you on the front line
Something happens when your heart bleeds
Something happens when your heart bleeds into mine
I can see you on the front line
I hope to meet you on the front line
Whoa whao whao whao
Oh whao whao
You’re an original
You’re an original baby
You’re an original
And just maybe you’re so fine
I’ve got you somewhere on my mind
Something happened at the starting line
Something happened at the starting line
Someone yelled go
I can see you on the front line
I hope to meet you on the front line
Someone kicked kicked up the radio
Someone kicked kicked kicked the radio
And God only knows
I can see you on the front line
I hope to see you on the front line
And I’ve been waiting down this road so long
You’re an original
You’re an original baby
You’re an original
And I outta know
And just maybe you’re so fine
I’ve got you somewhere on my mind
I wanna run away with you
There’s nothing more of me to lose
Dear God
It’s not that hard to say
But real life gets in the way
Maybe you’re the Sunday after
Morning overtime
If you wanted to
You’re an original
You’re an original baby
You’re an original
Hell I gotta know
And just maybe you’re so fine
I’ve got you somewhere on my mind
I wanna run away with you
There’s nothing more of me to lose
It’s not that hard for me to say
Let's get lost in an original sound
I heard a band that was better
Than the last one around
So take my time, my line, my beat down
I serve a God that doesn't judge me
By a new sound
Okay, honestly, it's coming too easy
I'm making' up an old used verse, chorus, key
This has not been done before
This hasn't been done before
That's it, get down, we're lookin' for
Some new ground
Gotta break through with a breaekthrough
New sound
And that won't happen 'cause it's
Time to get down
Here's the tune, where's the truth
Inside, we found
It's almost, it's almost, it's almost, it's almost
It's almost over and I haven't said a word yet
That hasn't been done before
This hasn't been done before
Breakdown
Gotta have a breakdown
Build it up
Back to the verse and
It's alright to write a song that
Sounds like everyone else's song so
Let's get lost in an original sound
I heard a band that was better
Than the last one around
This hasn't been done before