(Hip-Hop!) X2. That's what it is. Uh huh.. Nick Wiz, turn my headphones up, man.. . Ay, yo, if you miss Hip-Hop, then stand up.. Reminisce, when this drop, get amped up..
(Take that microphone from that kid and heat it up). . I keep the mic hot, I heat it up kid. I keep the mic hot, I heat it up (x2). . Mic check y'all.
New York City, whaddup? Ya'll ready or what?. Check, I think they ready now, baby. . It's the return of the Wild Style fashionist. Smashin' hits, make it hard to adapt to this.
The conflict has been fierce from the start. Too many people a lot of brain and a lot of heart. Building the foundation of violence to be. Bloodstain on the VCR, radio and the TV.
You cannot let go of your dreams. Don't believe that you'll never succeed. We have our respective needs. Follow them up it's easier than it seems. . Don't let anyone pull you down.
I come again phono again when the drama come in synonyms dont wanna end rakims gonna win, always seem to come out at the right time wit the right rhymes smooth in the day it sound rough at night time jus an echo (an echo), in the ghetto, medow and valley, side street and alley, from new york to cali, i been seen in every state and between on stage, they scream every phrase i leave the city in a rage its on to the next one to bless one, thats my proceedure, leave ya in a deeper mind state than anestesia, ya catch a seizure if you try to stop the great, when i operate, jus let the crowd please ya drop the weight, jus wanna us in gear, from everyone from here to there, ideas that ya hear, severe to the ear never the less i provide a world wide request and manifest and this from the east to the west.....
Come to the dungeons of waste and wild. where light never shines. an abyss bottomless waits for you. with its jaws open wide. . Your weary virtues shall wither fast.
Follow the leader. Follow the leader. Follow the leader. Follow the leader. . Follow me into a solo. Get in the flow and you can picture like a photo.
Moved by nature and everything around watching the sky while I try to stay on. solid ground. Maybe this can bring new spirit into my life. Maybe this can help.
Aiyyo, what's goin' on?. The Mic Lebanon Teflon Don. I'm back baby the year of the 9's. And I'ma have to make these motherfuckers. A offer they can't refuse, you know?.
My head is spinning to the sound of guns,. Feels like the whole worlds on the run,. As I wonder down the lonely corridors of my mind,. I was born to question these times..
Can you turn away from the TV everyday?. Do you go to bed in time. And do you work the next day?. Can you throw away your cigarettes for good?. . Do you say I'm sorry every time you should?.
There were Sirens in the distance. As we sat down on the hill. One day our names will be upon them. One day this world it will stand still ...It will stand still.
Where the ladies at?. Clark world baby. Uh, uh. . Its the R baby, its the God baby. Its the R baby, its the God baby. Its the R baby, its the God baby.
Will this go down in history, Will this end up in misery. We're moving out with endless doubts take your chance now.. Will this go down in history, Will this end up in misery.
I can see it in your eyes,. We're all looking for a sign,. To understand,. To understand,. Is there a plan?. . We were living separate lives,. With no room for compromise,.
I came in the door, I said it before. I never let the mic magnetize me no more. But it's biting me, fighting me, inviting me to rhyme. I can't hold it back, I'm looking for the line.
New era smart phone fashion editors turning kids into competitors. The normal world seems to collapse and these fucking rats. Makes no place for any handicaps.
I see you walk along the light of day,. Where you gonna run to when that light it fades?. Would you take a fall.... a fall for pride. If you could scale these walls to see the other side?.
Hoy e despertao,. acariciando la noticia. de que tu no volveras. desorientao. Dando vueltas en mi cama. pensando si me amas,. yo, que te amao,. como nadie.