Move The Crowd

Standing by the speaker, suddenly I had this. Fever, was it me or either summer madness. 'Cause I just can't stand around. So I get closer and the closer I get, the better it sound.

Microphone Fiend

I was a fiend before I became a teen. I melted microphones instead of cones of ice cream. Music orientated so when hiphop was originated. Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated.

Message In The Song

Yall know what my purpose is. I spit verses that lift curses off my dead president worshipers. Back where the surface is gangsters and murderers. Making money made us merciless.

Man Above

The man above been talking to me. He said he understands my view. He's always walking with me. Cause he sees what I've been through. When the world starts kicking me around.

Mahogany

Me and Eric B was coolin' at the Paladium. Seen a all-world covered girl, I said 'Hey lady I'm. Sorry if You're in a rush - Don't let me hold ya up. Or interveen or interrupt, but.

Madiba

[Mandela's Speech]. . We commit ourselves to the construction of a complete. Just and lasting peace. . [Verse 1]. On July 18th, 1918. Divine faith brings what life needs, a great king.

Make The Music 2000

Ladies and gentlemen we got TJ Swan in the house tonight. Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen. Ladies and gentlemen we got Rahzel in the house tonight.

My Favorite Dred

[Song starts with conversation]. Yo. Come here you oven head. Yo what's the word. Dred upstairs. Passing all packs escorted from Kinetta ear. Yo the nigga's name unknown.

Mentions...

Man Behind The Music

Step right up, step up, step up. Step right up, step up, step up. . This is how it should be done. 'Cuz this style is identical to none. How can I make you dance some more.

Move!

Signed, sealed, delivered I be yours. I pour it on the breaks. Till it break laws. Givin' the gabbin'. So the brothers be havin' it. Or else the five fingers of dope'll.

More News At 11

I didn't died right. I didn't died right. . {This is Harry Allen hip hop activist and media assassin'. With Flavor Flav, Oh what's the Flavor Flavor}.

Miuzi Weighs A Ton

Step back, get away, give the brother some room. You got to turn me up when the beat goes boom. Lyric to lyric, line to line. Then you'll understand my reputation for rhyme.

Mind Terrorist

Get that, ha ha, yeah boy. Bass for your face. Get that, ha ha, yeah boy. Bass for your face. . Get that, bass, bass for your face. Bass for your face, bass for your face.

Megablast

Time is gettin' crazy, people clockin' out. They're robbin' all the cribs on death wish route. Breakin' into cars trying to steal their system. 20 pounds on the bar, betcha can't lift 'em.

Meet The G That Killed Me

Man to man. I don't know if they can. From what I know. The parts don't fit. Ah shit. . Now he's sharin' a needle. With a drug addict. He don't believe he has it either.

M. P. E.

Public, Public, Public Enemy, Public, Public, Public Enemy. Public, Public Enemy, Public, Public Enemy. Public, Public, Public Enemy, Public Enemy. Public, Public, Public Enemy, Public, Public, Public, Public Enemy.

Moving Through The Streets

I'm from the family sick symphonies underground crowds are into me. Got out the industry 'cause the label became my enemy. It wasn't meant to be the machine was just trying to censor me.

Murder Follows Me

When I sit back. Thank to myself. How mothafuckin fucked up. The World has become. It seem like violence, is the only things us mothafuckas know now days.

Materialista

Dicen que la vida te da sorpresas. Y esa sorpresa me la diste tu. Fuera de mi vista materialista. Ya no se de ti, I love you. . Me da pena confesar que te quiero mas y mas.