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.
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.
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.
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.
That's a lie. Power to the people. 'Cause the people want peace. Have no fear, you're safe right here. . You are protected. You're respected. The people gotta voice.
I got so much trouble on my mind. Refuse to lose. Here's your ticket. Hear the drummer get wicked. The crew to you to push the back to Black. Attack so I sack and jack.
Watch the door, Chuck D, Public Enemy. Paris, Guerilla Funk, Rebirth of a Nation 2006. Everybody needs somebody to watch the door as it's goin' on. Securin' you, who's securin' what? Watch the door.
War at 33 1/3, haven't you heard. I got quick and clever at the level. Of a scientist with this list. My fist pumps, chumps and don't miss. . Sorry majority grudgin' against the enemy.
Well I'm all in put it up on the board. Another rapper shot down from the mouth that roared. 1 2 3 down for the count. The result of my lyrics oh yes no doubt.
Aiyyo man, ya yo yo yo. I'm tryin' ta stay away from it. But it won't stay away from me. . You better ask yourself what do you want. What do you need, what will you find.
Alright party people, bust a groove. It's guaranteed to shake your butt and make you move. I got a little something fly that's gonna keep you high [unverified].
Hey Chuck, we got some non-believers out there. . Yo, we gotta do somethin' about that man. Yo, we gotta get stupid. Yo, we gotta let 'em know what time it is.
Here a track I found underneath. Findin' beats is a treat. An' I don't care if it top pop. Abracadabra can't keep a tab a. This stickin' around like D an' it stuck Chuck.
Ridenhour - rochester - walford. . Ya took me from a place. Where the race didn't matter. And gathered up bodies. Without a choice. So I rather. Pass my opinion/back.
Little piece of my heart like Janis, no Joplin. But pure hip hoppin' as they try to ban us. Crazy flight time, no jacket or ticket. Wilson Picket had soul, fat tracks so the rappers can kick it.
[Flavor Flav]. Yooooooooooooooooooooo!. That's what I got everybody up in the Bronx sayin. (Get the fuck outta here). Everybody up in the Bronx is sayin yooooooooooooooooooooo!.
I came from a place I forgot. I woke up in a parking lot. Far from a meal and a cot. On the corner. . Where all the streets got the same name. Maybe my brains on the brink of insane.
On mountains high, the sun and sky. To valleys low [Incomprehensible]. . We done walked these valleys. We done crossed these seas. Aint too many out there.
Go, go, go, go, go, go. Take a look at his style. Take a check of the sound. Off the record people keep him down. Trick a chick in Miami. Terminator X packs the jams.
A Dollar A Rhyme But We Barely Get A Dime. . If You Don't Own The Master. Then The Master Own You. Who Do You Trust From Swindler's Lust. From The Back Of The Bus.