[Run] One two, one two, and I say..
[DMC] Yo whassup whassup whassup?
[Mad] Girls gone crazy for the 90's
[Run] X amount of girls in the house
[DMC] You hear?
[Mad] MCX (I like it..) get mad!
A with a hip to the hop to the hip-hop reggae
W-w-w-w-w-w-w-watch dis!
[Mad Cobra reggae chorus]
[D.M.C.]
I was walkin down Broadway the other day
In New York it was a bored day with my man Jay
Lots of lovely ladies like a-lookin our way
Play like Willie Mays all-star and 'Say Hey'
Then I seen a girl so beautiful I wanted to know
I said there's none as cute as you now which way you go?
Into my rap now won't you check out my flow
Darryl the Mack Attack come check out my show
Check out my records, I make my message clear
in this direction, where do we go from here?
[Mad Cobra reggae chorus + chatta]
[Run]
Now bust it, seen I'm looker cleaner and leaner at the arena
Tina scheamin like a schemer so Tina, jump in my Beemer
So we did, so we jump in and jet
Put it in gear pull up ??, pop a pumpin cassette
I figured the girlie was ridin my jock, cause the way that she rocked
knew my limit from the minute that she started to clock
I'm lovin her coverin her rubbin her down til she started to frown
I said yo lady bust it baby, where do I go now? So..
Check out my records, I make my message clear
in this direction, where do we go from here?
[Mad Cobra reggae chorus + chatta]
[Run]
Now bust it pen to the hand I am the grand writer
Wrote a plan for you ma'am and damn, beautiful
to make you move to my groove is here
So my dear be of good cheer I make it perfectly clear
Not number two you're the one when all is said and is done
Serious as the cancer give a answer to Run, so..
Check out my records, I make my message clear
in this direction, where do we go from here?
[Mad Cobra reggae chorus]
[D.M.C.]
I kick the lyrics strictly wreckin the head
Not forgetten what is written, stickin to what is said
When D is MC'n there's no bein mislead
Got to have her and like Shabba I am wicked in bed (hehehehe)
The woman made me wonder, she's the one I will wed
So I turned to the ??, and a dis is what I said
I said give me your number I'ma give you a call
Check it out y'all, check it out y'all
Check out my records, I make my message clear
in this direction, where do we go from here?
[Warren G]
This DJ, he gets down
mixing records while he go round
to the Hip to the Hop you just dont stop
producing funky tracks till it makes you drop
conjunction junction, whats my function
I'm hookin up tracks so that niggaz can function
its not Pete Rock or that nigga Dr. Dre
its this muthafuckin nigga from around the way
the one who brings you styles on timesy, whymsy
thats why its so hard to find me
conduction, construction when I bust choo choo, bustas
its a must when I bust when I bust, I gotta come correct
the R to the E to the S-P-ect architect
yup nigga no I'm not tweakin
its one of the 16 minds that I'm speaking
the W-A the double R the E into the uhh
A-B-C-D-E-F to the muthafuckin G
ooh shit as I flex I wrecks I checks
so whats next
[Mr. Malik]
Oh who's next, to catch flack on the menu
I snap necks when I flex let me continue
send you, on a mission when I rock
it goes on and on and on and you know it dont stop
yes I'm back on another route, ready to take em all out
now can't get with this, cuz they get faded without a doubt
check em, I wreck em like 1-2-3 why
they can't fuck with that rude one Malik
will I drop, can't stop it, lit it up like a rocket
when they get out of line I grip the nine out my pocket
lock it down, yeah thats what I do
how could you come solo nigga when I run through ya whole crew
I rule, fool, act like you heard it
the one I run with, can't remember the last he murdered
dem do away or them get dealt with
give the noise I want silence, no bubbaclad bullshit
nigga, its all about my grip
so the one who starts to slip is the one who gets ripped
kept a chip on my shoulder not now that I'm older
they, all of me, the LBG high roller
cuz back in the days on the side where we sat
niggaz a come up missin if they didn't have they strap
so why, try to be, like me
just when you pull back a G and I think I'm Mr. Malik
(Chorus)
Well if the beat is funkadelic then the tune is right
Mr. Malik and Warren G so tonights the night that we spark
we spark in the dark when we do it in the park
[Mr. Malik]
Well its the A to the B
(and the C to the D)
Hey my name is Mr. Malik with that DJ Warren G
(Mr. Malik can you hear me)
Yes I'm the host with the most they can't get close or even near me
(I said a tick, tock, tickin to the Era)
I said a pick which glock bitches get shot its still terror
(terror, terror, pick which glock)
which one? (the black one with the big pin lock)
me and Dre and the fly honey so those who wanna get dropped
nigga go knock, knock I trick a flow non-stop
fly double I never slip trip or flip flop
the tune is funkadelic, the crew was right
but if Malik will make ya smell it then tonights the night
for me to stay trump tight
up with my nigga Warren G
thats sorrow when you borrow but you can't be oweing me
whats next
[Warren G]
Woo!!
I say whats next, whats next whats N-X-E-T
its me, Warren to the muthafuckin G
flowin with my little homey named Malik
yes, everybody will just tweak
off the new style ill ease that we got
yes, its me Warren G on the block
pump pump, block glock, let me just tick tock
its me Warren G on the muthafuckin rock n roll
stroll, then stiff back to the rap
its me with the big black mack 11 strap
so let me uhh flix into the flex
Woo!! So whats next
(Chorus)
Well if the beat is funkadelic then the tune is right
Mr. Malik and Warren G so tonights the night that we spark
[**feat. Inessa**]
[Chorus:]
Love sex take off your clothes what's next
I know she want it, she gotta get it
She all up on it I know she with it
Love sex take off your clothes what's next
[Verse 1:]
Take your body out of them clothes cause it's hot in here
We can make love on the floor cause I'm adventurous
Dam I know you want it, I know you need it
You hear me calling and I know you see me
Cause I want sex from you, you already know
If you give it up I'll treat it like a pot of gold
I know you want me cause you really like me
Anyway you wanna flow, come on entice me
[Chorus:]
Love sex take off your clothes what's next
I know she want it, she gotta get it
She all up on it I know she with it
Love sex take off your clothes what's next
[Verse 2:]
Analyze you from head to toe girl that body sick
Jeans so tight like they painted on, strike a pose for me
Dam, you know I want it, you know I need it
You hear me calling and I know you see me
Cause I want sex from you, you already know
If you give it up I'll treat it like a pot of gold
I know you want me cause you really like me
Anyway you wanna flow, come on entice me
[Bridge:]
You're so fly come on don't give me the blues
Girl let's jump in this bed ain't nothing to lose
Don't be hesitating I wanna blaze it
I gotta see you naked take it of baby
Undress after that you know what's next
[Inessa:]
Don't get me started I'm naughty bout to take it off
Let's hit the sheets I'm gone give you the key to open up
Pandora's Box
I'm gone give you what you want hit the bed the floor the closet
I'm gone jump on it baby see what u got I'm a freaky lady bet I
Take it all
[Chorus:]
Love sex take off your clothes what's next
I know she want it, she gotta get it
She all up on it I know she with it
Love sex take off your clothes what's next
I know she want it, she gotta get it
She all up on it I know she with it
They just keep swallowing us
they just keep hustling us
they just keep beating us down
down...
They just keep holding us back
wished i could just see the attack
they just keep beating us down
down...
it's time we took up a stand
take the wrong out of our hands
cuz right now we just dont realize
what's next
look what they've done to us
they don't know who to trust, oh
what's next
it's just so meaningless
wish i was separate in this, oh
Take the soldiers and put them at sand
put the town right from the man
its not hard to get swallowed up
George Bush just fucking us up
see that the lies that he has sold
wash us up and he has us done
wash us up and he has us done
this time he has taken
his stress left us thinking
what's next
look what they've done to us
they don't know who to trust, oh
what's next
it's just so meaningless
wish i was separate in this, oh
They just keep swallowing us
we don't know who to trust
They just keep swallowing us
we don't know who to trust
They just keep swallowing us
we don't know who to trust
They just keep swallowing us
we've got each other to trust
They just keep swallowing us
we've got each other to trust
They just keep swallowing us
we've got each other to trust
They just keep swallowing us
what's next
look what they've done to us
they don't know who to trust, oh
what's next
it's just so meaningless
[Chorus:]
What will it be then, give me the reason
Conclude what you feeling
We set the record straight homie it can't wait
Addressing the direction millions take
So what's next?
[Verse:]
We elevate above the highest pinnacles and cynical characters
Mimi on you amateurs, just so ya'll can feel our flow
Our style's eclectic, nah it's labelled profound
It maybe hard to swallow, best believe we hold it down
Don't knock, we rock, stop, drop cause we hot
Roll with what you know got you sold cause your man's not
Worth your wait in gold, in here you hold your own
Spit game like Coaches act like you know
Because it's been a long time coming but now the time has arrived
But sorry I'm late man just finished 9 to 5
This game ain't having no breaks man I got's to get mine
Before your rewarded you put forward your passion an time
It's time to use my head upstairs and be rid of the crimes
Undo all of my ties that be upon my life line one day we'll see the sunshine see through your disguise
Mean while I'm stepping on my foes blown up like land mine's
[Chorus]
[Verse:]
I feel a premonition coming on
Next level like elevators, not just past tomb raiders of old songs
I ain't talking about Johnny but legend be
Prolific rhymers don't exist from the N.Z
You so wrong like a dead end street
We hard to beat
Not aggressive on percussion, but conscience of what we speak
Millennium folk music addressing the pack
So you know where we're coming from when we're sending the facts
I said I hate to bring this up like an eating disorder, but you could never touch on this like molesting your daughter
You said bring it I brought, produce the proof like an audit, escape ya chains and wait for me in the water
Back up
Had it on lock since day 1
Shyeah
Homie know that we don't play son, we can go round for round, pound for pound it's changed
Still can't hear you speak like your cell, you out of your range
[Chorus]
[Bridge: x2]
We just beginning and we winning in a race to the top
Already reserved, confirmed when we up in the spot
Y'all better rock to it
Nesian, no trend, it's a movement
[Verse:]
Abstract delivery but this ain't Q tip
Yet this tribes on a quest for global movement
And I remain on point like mike Chappell
I spit fluid off my lips but I don't rock the bells
Now without a doubt so let me tell you what we all about
We tight game none the same and taking it out
This like a new beginning way more complicated than the matrix
Dope rhymes got you wasted your second better face it
Verse One
I've been up, I've been down,
I've been kicked to the ground
And that's nothing new for me
Like the dead of the night when everything's all right
It's where I wanna be You see the life I live is the life
I choose I follow no one's laws
I follow no one's rules
But when it's heads
I win and tales you loose
It's not the game in which I choose
Verse Two
Strollin' in at dawn, wakin' up at noon is gonna catch up to me soon
But you can sleep when you're dead is what I said
Cause I'm jumpin' off the moon H
old on, bear down, jump in and grin ?ause
I'm comin' back your way Get down,
hold tight with all of your might ?ause
I'm comin' back to stay
What's next I think I'll hit the streets
What's next I think I'll have a drink
Hate me,
If you want to,
And just love me if it's me,
You need to run to.
Feed me,
With your fingers,
At the places where we used to be to linger,
In oblivion.
What,
Has arisen,
Is it smatterings,
But splatterings of wisdom.
And tell me,
'bout your lovers,
And your loneliness,
That's killing you,
When other ones have let you down.
Chorus
Thought of you again,
The time, when you where a friend,
A friend of mine,
Waiting for your call,
What's next,
Heading for a fall,
Again.
Chew me,
You don't swallow,
Where you spit me out,
And leave me kind of hollow.
Inhale me,
Breathing softly,
And the cough again and laugh again,
And slowly i will fade away.
Still, I ain't falling,
Imagining your voice,
When you are calling,
Touch me, like a virgin,
Being sexual and sensual and urgently in need of...
Chorus
Thought of you again,
The time, when you where a friend,
A friend of mine,
Waiting for your call,
What's next,
Heading for a fall,
Again.
Chorus
Thought of you again,
The time, when you where a friend,
A friend of mine,
Waiting for your call,
What's next,
Heading for a fall,
[Busta Rhymes]
And it goes like this...
Skip to my Lou (Yes!)
I got a funky hop scotch game going on (Getting strong!)
I think you better follow this and come along
Heavens to Merkatroid, we've come with another new song
(Sing-a-long!) Ha (Tic!) Tica-tica-toc
(Who's that?) Coming around the block (Leaders of the New!)
Yes, with the shit that is sure to hit the spot
Oooh hot yes, come in my Dragon's Lair, that's when I turn slayer
Uno better say you're prayer
(Open your eyes!) Rise, yes I come to (Sterilize)
Mr. Parasite, I got your big suprise
Mad effective as you vision my perspective, hot shot
Look at what you got, a super ache infected speed knot
Yo, it seems stunning every time I see the fraud coming
Hundred miles and running, time to back the tools and start gunning
Let me tell you something, you ain't saying nothing with your fussing
Now you got my cussing, bake you like a muffin full of stuffing
For the world to see ya
Leaders of the New is in the place to be for '93, G
(What's next?) We come fresh no dutty boy can test
(What's next?) You know we wicked and we full up of finesse
(What's next?) Cause when we deh a dance, we have fi impress
(what's next?) For my brother B. Boogie Brown to come down
[Charlie Brown]
Brooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooown
You know I love they way it's going down (Going down!)
You know I love they way it's going down (Going down!)
I'm the one knight supreme (Being all seeing)
Soul with the role (No I'm not European)
Operator, operator, put me on hold
Stories untold, watch the dollars unfold
Watch women approach me with the inviations
Previous engagement, speculation
I hate when my girl says "Give me some space"
On the telephone, and never to your face
I paid my dues, so lick the balls!
In the summer, in the winter, in the spring, and in the fall
I'm romping and ripping, the needle ain't skipping
Gymnasiums and stadiums the crowd be flipping
The new to the next, and of course the nextus
The greatest, the grandest, of course you expect this
In cash, boom bash, slash, grammatical
Continual residual, flow is radical
All that, and a bag of Chips Ahoy
Tell your homeboys to bring the noise
Sunrise to sunset, yes you will remember
Born on the 19th day of September
Peace to mom-du, that's C dot B dot
Not for cock block, so stop and don't jock
So take is faker snakr, phonograph no paper
Just a philly for the ride, slide, peace see you later!
What's next? (I know you love the way it's going down!) (Repeat 4x)
[Milo]
Ex the excess, your best bet check it
(Move it along) Cause I really can't tec it
Your cement mentality will end up in casualties
I got the right one, baby, and no you can't follow me
Got pieces of a dream I need to put together
I ain't checking for nobody who's tougher than leather
Whether I'm in or out of state, it doesn't make a difference
Why the constant complaining about my real appearance?
Saying "Milo do you love me?" You're always asking
What are you looking for action or romancing?
Now who the hell you think you're gassing? (What's crazy?)
Don't treat me like a Care Bear that's always smiling
I like drinking booze and sometimes wilding
Don't act new baby (Huh!) Or haven't ya heard?
Keep 110 mph inna me Dusinburg
Keep the main on taining at an even rate
One Newport breath taker in the morning and you know I'm straight
(What's next?) Voodoo hex, 666 years of sorrow
Broken by the strength of the 7
Just do the knowledge and don't ask no questions
(I know you love the way it's going down!)
I hit up a green light crossing and I am passing
On the road to riches, 4 by 4 riding over ditches
Next with the misses, hugs and kisses, the switch you missed
Cause mental fixes, erasional addiction
So complex, flex! (Time to have sex!) Now ask yourself what's next
You love the way it's going down! (Repeat 2x)
[Dinco D]
The sun will come out, but don't doubt the D (Tomorrow!)
Let me see Dinco you can come out and play now
If you want to, but only if you want me to
or do strange dimentions of the pensions pile
Dispensers of bad fencers sensors while
(Busting loose) tkes over your mentioning how
It came to be in '93 with what you see now
In the corners where you go sporting cones
Only a lonely homely Jones make clones
Tone dial phone girls grown close to testes
Jingling chrome press sewn Leaders aren't lefties or jet skis
Or what you call your animal when your pet pees?
(Woof!) Fucking dog, what's next, G?
I know you love the way, I know you love the way
I know you love the way it's going down! (What's next?)
I know you love the way, I know you love the way
[Intro: 2Pac]
Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do
Now what's next
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Caught up in the middle
My life's a riddle
Don't let it get you
I wanna live legal, but it's this hustling that get me richer
Picture one love to my peoples makin' money
I could see your brother avoid all trouble, beware of devils
Continue strugglin' cause nothings impossible
If there's a will there's a way
To get your mind on official business you could get paid
And it's been this way from the cradle to the grave to get paid
My niggas do this every fuckin' day we parlay
Through politics and conversations
It's information to my thug niggas in the congregation
Watch and bear witness To the pleasures of participation
Separation is self-destruction what's needed is unification
Cause the world is hardly fair
If not prepared we sure to be buried and be no longer there
Because of me it will evaporate say your prayers
And what's next
[Chorus: 2Pac & Prince Ital Joe]
(The struggles continue, I'm strivin' with my crew)
Tell me what the fuck am I suppossed to do
What's next
[Verse 2: Mopreme]
I plant one on his block chicken after chicken
There was a time that if you slip you caught a stitchin'
And the main position saddition and ghetto politician
My competition's nail 'em all top of the hill
My niggas kill for a thrill
But my soul brings the real I'm all balled out
Tryin' to sell the devil a deal
I'm facin' forty case 'bout to spin a grip
And all my fuckin' homies for me for the same shit
The world is a snake pit your homies turn counterfeit
How much worser can it get I wish I could be legit
And turn this whole thing around
But there's no turnin' back
I'm standing sittin' down which way do I go
[Chorus: Mopreme & Prince Ital Joe]
(The struggles continue, I'm strivin' with my crew)
Tell me what the fuck am I suppossed to do
What's next
[Verse 3: Big Syke]
I often wonder will the ways of today ever change
Now it's like the summer days in the rain we gain
So much it held on through stormy weather
Just your touch and understandin' kept my shit together
No need to swear to stay down
At any costs gave me hugs and pounds
When I took that loss you the boss
Is what you told me and you didn't lie
Promise to never part until we die
Don't cry, baby girl, I know the world is crashin' on us
Plus the thought our relationship was built on trust
Don't fuss I made mistakes you made mistakes too
What can we do but just think this through
Stay true with me don't mess with my enemies
Breakin' up is drivin' me crazy
So I'm highly occupied with women and my homies
To keep me from bein' lonely, so what's next
[Chorus: Big Syke & Prince Ital Joe]
(The struggles continue, I'm strivin' with my crew)
Tell me what the fuck am I suppossed to do
What's next
[Outro: Prince Ital Joe]
What's next
Some of them livin' in a booty complex
Tryin' to make the Thug Life crew vex
Some hate God and some worship checks
So tell me what the fuck's comin' in
If you spit in the sky it gonna drop in your fuckin' eye
You'll never miss the water 'till the well runs dry
Real deep punkster then love a lot
When I clock me glock some heads gonna fly
Yeah, in case you never know my name is Prince Idol Joe
Kickin' it with the Outlaw Immortal
Them you there is no true
Sing, remember
If you spit in the sky it gonna drop in your fuckin' eye
So don't disrespect at any aspect
Cause you gonna be a fuckin' suspect
Ribits, Yes need some chill
Know what I mean love the youth and then them relove
Dreams they can come true, it's up to youIf you want it
bad enough, but there are few
That will ever succeed inside this industry
It might be corrupt but you can't give up
Push yourself harder than before There's times when I
just wanna walk out the door
And quit everything I've done, every thing I was
Even though it's not everything that I thought it would
Yeah, Come on!
What's next is the question I ask myself
Come on!
What's next is the question I ask my self
So now I ask myself what's next? What's left?
What else do I gotta do to make my dreams come true?
I really didn't think that it would be this hard
And then I think to myself that it's only just begun
Reality steps in and it's got me guessing
One thing out of this
Is I've learned many lessons
Someone please go and point me in the right direction
How much longer do I have to wait is my question?
Yeah, Come on!
What's next is the question I ask my
Self, Come on!
What's next is the question I ask my self
