• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Scenario - Jethro Tull
• Scenario - Beastie Boys
• Scenario - A Tribe Called Quest
• Scenario - Dismal Euphony
• Scenario - Smalltown Poets
• Scenario - Dramarama
• Scenario - Sunny Ledfurd
• Scenario - Ebony Tears

In long years of ancient time, stood alone a friend of mine.
Reflected by the ever-burning sigh of a god who happened by.
And in the dawn, there came the song
Of some sweet lady singing in his ear.
Your god has gone, and from now on,
You'll have to learn to hate the things you fear.
We want to know, are we inside the womb?
Of passion plays, in thy righteousness consumed?
Or just in lush contentment of our souls?
And so began the age of man,
And they left his body in the sand.
Their glasses raised to a god on high,
Who smiled upon them from the sky.
So take the stage.
Spin down the ages.
Loose the passion.
Spill the rage upon your son
Who holds the gun up to your head.
The play's begun.
Then God, the director, smells a rat.
Pulls another rabbit from His hat.

Well chillin on the corner this one time (time)
Coolin at the party and runnin that line (line)
Smokin my crack saying them rhymes (rhymes)
Countin my bank just to pass the time
Met a young girl throwin that base (base)
Boyfriend beefed he was on my case (case)
Took her to the place, threw the mattress in her face (face)
Shot homeboy in his fuckin face (face)
Well chillin at the corner this one time (time)
Coolin at the party and runnin them lines (lines)
Smokin my crack saying my rhymes (rhymes)
Countin my bank just to pass the time
Met a young girl who threw some base (base)
Her boyfriend beefed he was on my case (case)
Took her to the place threw the mattress in her face (face)
Shot homeboy in his fuckin face (face)
Well chillin at the corner this one time (time)
Coolin at the party and runnin lines (lines)
Smokin my crack and saying my rhymes (rhymes)
Countin my bank just to pass the time (time)
Met a young girl who threw some base (base)
Her boyfriend beefed he was on my case (case)
Took her to the place threw the mattress in her face
Shot homeboy in his fuckin face
Well...
Well chillin on the corner just one time (time)
Coolin at the party I'm runnin them lines (lines)
Smokin that crack saying them rhymes (rhymes)
Countin my bank just to pass the time
Met a young girl throwin that base base (base)
Boyfriend beefed he was on my case (case)
Took her to the place threw the mattress in her face (face)
Shot homeboy in his motherfuckin face (face)
Well chillin at the corner this one time (time)
Coolin at the party and running my line (line)
Smokin my crack saying my rhymes (rhymes)
Countin my bank just to pass that time
Met a young girl that threw some base base (base)
Her boyfriend beefed he was on my case (case)
Took her to the place threw the mattress in her face (face)
Shot homeboy in the fuckin face
Well...
While chillin at the corner this one time (time)
Coolin at the party and runnin my lines (lines)
Smokin my crack and saying my rhymes (rhymes)
Countin my bank just to pass the time
Met a young girl who threw some base (base)
Her boyfriend beefed he was on my case (case)
I took her to the place
Threw the mattress in her face

Chorus: Tribe and L.O.N.S.
Here we go yo, here we go yo
So what so what so what's the scenario
Here we go yo, here we go yo
So what so what so what's the scenario
Verse One: Phife Dawg
Aiyyo Bo knows this (what?) and Bo knows that (what?)
But Bo don't know jack, cause Bo can't rap
Well whaddya know, the Di-Dawg, is first up to bat
No batteries included, and no strings attached
No holds barred, no time for move fakin
Gots to get the loot so I can bring home the bacon
Brothers front, they say the Tribe can't flow
But we've been known to do the impossible like Broadway Joe so
Sleep if you want, like we'll help you get your Z's troop
But here's the real scoop
I'm all that and then some, short dark and handsome
Bust a nut inside your eye, to show you where I come from
I'm vexed, fumin, I've had it up to here
My days of payin dues are over, acknowledge me as in there (YEAH)
Head for the border, go get a taco
I'll be wreckin from the jump street, meaning from the get-go
Sit back relax and let yourself go
Don't sweat what you heard, but act like you know
Verse Two: Charlie Brown
Yes yes y'all (yes y'all!)
who got the vibe it's the Tribe y'all (Tribe y'all!)
real live y'all (live y'all!)
Inside outside come around... (who's that??) Browwwwwwwwn
Some may, I say, call me Charlie
The word is the herb and I'm deep like Bob Marley
Layback on the payback, [evolve rotate the gates?] CONTACT!
Can I get a hit? (HIT!)
Boom bip with a brother named Tip and we're ready to flip
East coast stompin, rippin and rompin
New York, North Cak-a-laka, and Compton
Checka-checka-check it out!
The loops for the troops, more bounce to the ounce
And wow how now wow how now Brown cow
We're ill till the skill gets down
For the flex, next, it's the textbook old to the new
but the rest are doo-doo
From radio, to the video, to Arsenio
Tell me! Yo, what's the scenario
Verse Three: Dinco D
(True blue!) Scooby Doo, whoopie doo
Scenario's ready yo, rates more than four
Scores for the snores that's lovin dancefloors
Now I go for mine, [shades of G sure?]
Ship-shape plus Grape Apes to play tapes
Papes make grapes great for the waist
I'm an L-AH, an E-ADER, simply just a leader
Bass in his face means peace see ya later
Later? (LATER!) Later alligator
Pop blows the weasel and my Earth the inflater
So yo the D what the O, incorporated I-N-C into a flow
Funk flipped flat back first this foul fight fight fight
Laugh yo how's that sound (ohhhhhh!)
Verse Four: Q-Tip, Busta Rhymes
It's the leader Quest vision and we got the goods here (here!)
Never on the left cause my right's my good ear (ear!)
I could give a damn about a ill subliminal
Stay away from crime cause I ain't no CRIMINAL
I love my young nation, groovy sensation
No time for hibernation, only elation
Don't ever try to test, yo whattup little kid?
Yo Mr. Busta Rhymes, tell him what I did
I heard you rushed and rushed, AND ATTACKED
Then baby puked then you had TO SMACK
Causin rambunction, throughout the sphere
Raise the levels of the boom, inside the ear
You know I did it
So don't violate or you get violated
The hip-hop sound is well agitated
Won't ever waste no time on the played out ego
So here's Busta Rhymes with the, Scenario
Verse Five: Busta Rhymes
Watch, as I combine all the juice from the mind
Heel up, reel up, bring it back, come rewind
Powerful impact BOOM! from the cannon
Not braggin, try to read my mind just imagine
Vo-cab-u-lary's necessary
When diggin into my library
Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!
Eating ayea toadstool like the one Peter Tosh-a
Uh, uh uhh, alone with the track man
Uh, pardon me, uhh, as I come back
As I did it yo I heard you beg your pardon
When I travel to the Sun I roll with the squadron
RRRRRROAW RRRRRRROAW like a dungeon dragon
Change your little drawers cause your pants are saggin
Try to step to this, I will, fits you in a turban
And had you smellin right, like some old stale urine
Checkady-choco, the chocolate chicken
The rear cock diesel, for chicks they were kickin
Yo, bustin out before the Busta bust a nut the rhyme
the rhythm is in sync (UHH!) the rhymes are on time (TIME!)
Rippin up this dance just like a radio
Observe the vibe and check out the scenario!!
*chorus starts* Yeah, my man motherfucker!

(Music & Lyrics by Kristoffer Austrheim)
Talking to an abstract, yet figurative image of myself
Seen vagely from this dim and misty place
All those beings are like faceless and with tranquilled hearts
Words like hunted flesh
They return again... and again
Calling up the stirs of pain
Walking down those stairs again
I am barely the shadow of my former self 'cause
I NO LONGER CARE!

Forgive me if i've been
Confused between the means and end
I forgot to be a brother and a friend
Covered up inside
Sometimes it's harder to know
I have failed at this scenario
My faults do run deep
Your mercies do run deeper
So i knelt tonight
And felt that in somebody's mind
There's a memory of a balance met
But i left less than sublime
There's no credit line
No net worth to show
I can pay for this scenario
Deepest apologies and sincere regret
For carrying this debt
This scenario returns me to where i began
Losing what was mine and finding out

This is my scenario
Phonograph and radio
I've written everything I know
that I have ever seen.
Get it started with a bang
meet a pretty girl who sang
a famous song of love
at seventeen.
All alone in a bar room,
alone in a bar room.
All alone in a bar room,
alone in a bar room.
Sister's in the everglades
Mother swallows razor blades
Father makes the flags for all
the Labor Day parades.
She hangs out at the five and ten
She dates a lot of married men
They take her out and wonder when
She'll sing that song again.
All alone in a bar room,
alone in a bar room.
All alone in a bar room,
alone in a bar room.
This is my Scenario
Phonograph and radio
I've written everything I know
that I have ever seen.
Get it started with a bang
meet a pretty girl who sang
a famous song of love
at seventeen.
All alone in a bar room,
alone in a bar room.
All alone in a bar room,

its just the same old thing yothe same scenario
the girl's a bitch but she think she something more
I crank the bass in my stereo
so I dont hear it yo
fuck everything that keeps me down low
you say i need to stop sippin, no I dont wanna hear it
looks like you're the one thats trippin
so I dont wanna hear it
tears, eyes, water, shit out of luck
I break you off with a beer
whats that sound hissin?
I brought you up on this track
and once but not a spirit
tears, eyes, water, ugh!
shut the fuck up!!
its just the same old thing yo
the same scenario
the girl's a bitch but she think she something more
I crank the bass in my stereo
so I dont hear it yo
fuck everything that keeps me down low
you know that you could be mine
so why you bring this drama?
you throw that pussy around
like weed in the bahamas
tears, eyes, water ugh
shit out of luck
Im just tryin to chill with everyone around me
this fuckin drama's ta kill dont bring it up around me
tears, eyes, water, ugh!
shut the fuck up
its just the same old thing yo
the same scenario
the girl's a bitch but she think she something more
I crank the bass in my stereo
so I dont hear it yo
fuck everything that keeps me down low
I'll keep ya close to me
as long as I can brave
I hope ya know that I care
and if ya need me I'll be there
its just the same old thing yo
the same scenario
the girl's a bitch but she think she something more
I crank the bass in my stereo
so I dont hear it yo
fuck everything that keeps me down low
its just the same old thing yo
the same scenario
the girl's a bitch but she think she something more
I crank the bass in my stereo
so I dont hear it yo
fuck everything that keeps me down low...

Relentless - grief is thy name
Innocence and beauty but the song remains the same
Hatred builds pressure, I'm scorned by the flame
All our scars we hide inside
To fit the puzzle we must lie
Leave your innocence behind
Deny
Screaming - but there's no one to blame
You're the one attached to all that is insane
Why keep pretending only you can stop this game
All our scars we hide inside
To fit the puzzle we must lie
Leave your innocence behind
We keep falling lust turns to apathy
Where are we going when grey insaturate our need