When I B On Tha Mic

Hardcore, real ill niggas. I'm internationally known. When I be on the mic. Hardcore, real ill niggas. I'm internationally known, yo. . Hardcore, real ill niggas.

Whats Goin On

We'll Never Stop

yeah. (it don't stop). yeah. check it out. (it don't stop). come on. . CHORUS. we love to flirt. to chase the skirts. get to know who we are. girls in the park.

Walk These Streets

[Tracey Horton - Intro] (Rakim). La-da-da-dah, la-da-da-dah. La-da-da-dah, la-da-da-dah (Uh...yeah...). (This is for the haters...keep hatin). La-da-da-dah, la-da-da-dah.

Waiting For The World To End

Yeah, it's the god Rakim. Word up, I'm blazin' this out to all my comrades. Ya na mean? From the slums of New York. To the gutters all over the world, this is for y'all.

Wu-gambinos

Intro:. . And in our line of work, we need all the help we can get. Tony Wind is the name, he works for a drug ring in Central America. Who wants to kill him?.

Wisdom Body

Intro: _The Mack_. . No man all bitches are the same, just like my hoes, you know. I keep em broke. Wake up one morning with some money they're subject to go crazy you know?.

Wake Up

Chorus -. (One) gun go off, showin' everything is lost. (Two) hold between me and you, these the rules, c'mon. (Three) yo, we gotta stand together to take cream'n.

We Are Radical

We are radical, we we are radical. We are radical, we are radical rad! cal. . I've been sleeping away here too long. To test my love till everythings gone.

Wisconsin.. Live From Atlanta

World Tour Sessions

Behold The Whole Planet. Upside Down I Put It Down. Shuttin Down Disco Clowns. I Get Around. This Rap Game's Like A Sport. Been Thru 2 Passports. Ass Stay Up In Airports.

Whole Lotta Love Goin On In The Middle Of Hell

Whole lotta love goin' on. In da middle of what?. Say what?. What's goin' on?. . I leave 'em home alone. Dey turned into danger zones. Studio shootouts, leavin' no doubt.

Who's Your Hero?

Chuck d. And i'm a keep on spreadin. Them names of livin and dead legends. Till armageddon. I save n support those makin a livin. Against those makin a killing.

Who Stole The Soul?

Once again this is it, turn it up. Here we go, but this time the rhyme. Gonna ask who did the crime. Then let's get down to the nitty-gritty. . I wanna know who picked Wilson's pocket.

White Heaven/black Hell

White lies, black history. White agents, black athletes. White Jesus, black preachers. White government, black drug dealer. White lawyers, black entertainers.

What You Need Is Jesus

Halleluja, Jesus, Halleluja. . Now here's the pop turnaround jumper. Hits the rim bounce away the new slave trade. (Hmm, hmm). Manchild six feet five but juvenile.

What What

When flav starts to get busy. Grabbin' the mic and they say who is he. Cock deezal breakdown like bill bixbie. When I think, yo I think in 360. . Gimme the mic an I'ma solve all mystery.

What Side You On?

It's overtime. So the lyric. They fear it. When they hear it. The flow. 100 Miles and runnin. Get near it. And go. Check it out. Go. To the race. Give the drummer a taste.

What Makes You Different (makes You Beautiful)

You don? t run with the crowd. You go your own way. You don? t play after dark. You light up my day. . Got your own kind of style. That sets you apart.

What Kind A Power We Got?

Drayton - Young - Record. . Yo another day. Another 49 cents. . Mr., Mr., why you always tryin to take all our money. . Because I am the government. And you have to pay.