Make The Music 2000 Lyrics - Singles - Rahzel

Ladies and gentlemen we got TJ Swan in the house tonight 

Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen 

Ladies and gentlemen we got Rahzel in the house tonight 

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It's the human sound wave straight out your comic book 

Sound effects blazin' through your rhymin' book 

Just imagine all the time it took 

For me to master this the art of noise is hazardous 

Imagine this, every sound from my lips 

At my fingertips I levitate the audience 

So ask Brooks and Dres who's got the effects 

More Dogg than Mardi Gras, rugged like Goretex 

Reach out and touch your whole crew like Nine-X 

Sprint for the stage cause MC Onyx 

Flip more connects than your Internet 

Rhymes is on time, I'm always on-line 

Pump this in your Lex coupe, Benz, or Pathfind 

Reverse the third verse nigga, then press rewind 

Make the music with your mouth 

Make the music with your mouth 

Make the music with your mouth 

You make the music with your mouth 

The music with your mouth 

Yeah yeah, I'm takin' the world by storm when I perform 

Arm arm, leg-a leg-a head, watch me transform 

Decepticons! Rainin' on your college ass, this goes on 

I'm animated, never dormant, so change the format 

What I'm strong at mortal kombat, so Cheech and Chong that 

Hey, brother damn you 

Hey, seems you're pretty good with your kung fu 

Now where's my Yong Fu at, my glass of cognac? 

Digital readout with a comsat, but I'm not that [Incomprehensible] 

Let's track back, slick wanna eat that, you want my feedback? 

Now let's delete that 

Now repeat that, I'm takin' the streets back like I'm sweep back 

Think you could beat that? I'm bringin' the heat back on the street track 

Marley Marl bring the beat back 

Make the music with your mouth 

Make the music with your mouth 

Make the music with your mouth 

You make the music with your mouth 

The music with your mouth 

Rahzel, call me Optimus Prime 

Third verse, eight bars, ain't no stoppin' this rhyme 

I did this years ago, I guess I'm ahead of my time 

Computerized, that's my mental design 

Prince Short of Euclid 

I'm runnin' through clicks with a few tricks 

An acoustics, John Woo flicks on some new shit 

Hey, all I wanted was some rice cakes 

Rahzel sound wave controllin' your whole prostate 

Make the music with your mouth 

Make the music with your mouth 

Make the music with your mouth 

You make the music with your mouth 

Make the music, make the music, with your mouth 

Make the music, make the music, with your mouth 

Make the music, make the music, make the music with your mouth 

Make the music, make the music, make the music with your mouth