Hey, recognize. I got a new name, get up on this. I got a new name, get up on this. I got a new name, get up on this. I got a new name, get up on this.
I'm at a hot creep show. Same old thing on the radio. Who's that coming 'round. Suffering popularity breakdown?. . I can't, it's funny. That, that I got stopped when I'm walking the streets.
Sometimes the way we look at life can be too serious. 'Cause we're dancing by the pale moonlight. I wake up in the morning and I feel delirious. 'Cause there's something that I did last night.
Sometimes the way we look at life can be too serious. Cuz were dancin by the pale moon light. I wake up in the morning and I feel delerious. Cuz of something that I did last night.
I am conflicted, traveling the path of the soul, so gifted. Still unable to break the mold. I lifted the veil and still could not see. Insisted my existence began with me.
Yeah, it's so hard to remain authentic. Everything is round me in changin'. Even the earth is movin' in two different places. In the United States but one thing remains the same.
It's over here. It's over here. . Check it. We ice cold, rap Siberia, North Pole. This ain't rock 'n' roll 'cause the rapper's in control. I'm like a blacksmith, forgin' the mic into gold.
Chorus:. 4 3 2 1 what were fighting for 3 2 1. I don't know what for 3 2 1. what were fighting for 3 2 1. i don't know what for, for, for,. . Hook:. Clap your hands everybody.
Yeah, one two, one two. Party people in the place to be. . Yeah, ha ha. Let me clear my throat. Let me clear my throat. Gilla House niggaz, baby. We gon' get a lil' somethin' straight.
The wild wild west. The wild wild west. The wild wild west. The wild wild west. . The wild wild west. The wild wild west. The wild wild west. The wild wild west.
To the beat. . To the beat y'all. To the beat y'all. To the, to the, to the beat y'all. . And, yes, y'all. This one goes out to all the homeboys. From the old school, takin' you way, way back.
Time's up, time's up, time's up. . Time's up, time's up. I wanna rock right now. Time's up. . Time's up. I wanna rock right now. Time's up. . Time's up.
I'm drivin' Benz 190 2.5 and you know where to find me. Driving down the highway girlies behind me jockin' blindly. No need to remind me who I am I know you know me.
I'm The Don, armed and dangerous. With a mic I'm like ordain. I just make a wish, it becomes a command. The rhyme family is my fans. . My territory spans from New York to Hollywood.
The best. . Like other music, rap is an art. And if you wanna get the feeling, got to feel it in your heart. You need brain power, dictation, vocabulary, articulation.
Bought a brand new car. Driving down the boulevard. Turn the corner. Like I wanna be chilin' hard. The screen is set. For me to get wet. Cause it wouldn't be right.
I roll hard. (Oh,oh, oh my God). That's right, baby, I run the yard. Got the bass for your bottom, if you feel it in your butt. Do your dance and I tell you what.
And yes y'all, the sounds that you hear. Is gonna be so rare, you have no fear. 'Cause three live brothers are here. We got KRS one from Boogie Down Productions.
Pump your fist, pump your fist. Pump your fist, pump your fist. Pump your fist, pump your fist. Pump your fist, pump your fist. . Can you feel it, tension in the air? Racism, violence everywhere.
Ladies and gentlemen. There are seven acknowledge wonders of the world. You are about to witness the eighth. . Karma. Poetic Justice. What goes around, comes around.