Everybody get your ticket, it's almost time. To set up this freak show, watch me unwind. For the next ninety minutes we'll be having the time of our lives.
(GUITAR SOLO INTRO). oh, babe within a dream I've been lovin' you. for shame to scratch the seam sealing servitude. never known such a branded iron. never known such a strong desire.
Runnin' from the rate race. Just as fast as I can. Take off my tie so I can breathe. Me, I'm going where the fresh air's blowin'. Take a little walk in the country with me.
Can you see it in this way. Life is just a long day. In the journey of ourselves. . But there's so much we can do. To believe in and make true. And all depends on you.
It's Atiya, Richard of Flatbush. Speak up. The word on the street is the Rampage return. . One time, two times, three times, four times. All my real live soldiers throw your hands up.
Yeah come on, come on, check it out. (Rockkkkkkkkkk). This is how we do it. (Roll). Yeah come on, everything. (Rolllllllllllllllll). Flipmode, Violator.
(raPhY Pina). Te VOy A Regalar A Mi Caballo De Troya... Cuando Te Acuestes A Dormir Vas A Ser Historia. Yo! Raphy Pina Les Presento A CArlitos WaY. . "Way WAy".
I've been waiting. Been waiting for you. Waiting. Praying to you. Waiting. Been laboring for you. . I've been waiting. Livin' for you. Waiting. Givin' to you.
It takes a worried man to sing a worried song. It takes a worried man to sing a worried song. It takes a worried man to sing a worried song. I'm worried now but I won't be worried long.
Oh, the waves on the sea, how they roll. The chilly winds, how they do blow. My own true love got drownded in the deep. And the ship never got to the shore.
[Intro:]. Let's get it cracking!. Uh, c'mon!. [Chorus: Sample from William Bell's "I Forgot To Be Your Lover" (Rakim)]. I've been working for youuu (it's for my ladies!) - doin' aaall I can. (uh-huh, uh-huh!) (all I can...).
I left the set.... They need me, like, "Where he go?" ...To bed.. He's still off the heezy, yo! The kid spit, weezy. But, easy? No.. I make it, hard to read me, graffiti flow....
Yes, yes, y'all, check it out y'all. Yes, yes, y'all, check it out y'all. . Yo, I find a show rhyme 'til it's time to go. I'm designed to blow my mind's inclined to flow.
Hardcore, real ill niggas. Im internationally known. When I be on the mic. . Hardcore, real ill niggas. Im internationally known, yo. . Hardcore, real ill niggas.
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.
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.
[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.
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.