Check
What?
What?
Let's go, nigga (Where you at, Wheezy?)
You liable to catch me speedin' up the six, or beatin' up a chick
or standin' over a stove, sweatin', heatin' up a brick
And we keep the hustlin' slick, and got clips like bananas
We twist the bandanas, and spit at niggas with cannons
We ran in habitats with masks and plastic gats
Stormin' through the house, screamin', "Where's this bastard's crack?!!"
I flash the Mack in front of your gal and make her tell
Like, "Slut! Where's the yay, or I'ma pop one in your grill!"
It's Lil Wayne, nigga - blast and bang triggas
Pay with my change, then I'm gon' have to bang niggas
I bag the caine quicker, and sprinkle like rain, nigga
Flood the av quick with the quarters and halves, nigga
If you out, you can find me on the street with the work
If it's a drought, you can find me on the street with the work
Never slip - I empty half a clip deep in your shirt
And put your whole clique deep in the dirt
Smell me?
Who wan' beef with 'em?
Who wan' creep with 'em?
And when it comes down to guns, nigga, I sleep with 'em
See, we can sweep with 'em 'cause it get deep with 'em
And when it comes down to drugs, I'm on the streets with 'em
I'm the youngest Hot Boy on the field with heaters
Let my nine-millimeters kill your peoples
Bust up in your house and put the gun to lil' Renita
Give me the yay, or else I'ma put her in her sneakers
Wow (wow, wow) you can catch me in all black with no smile
Me, Turk, G'z and ouch - chicka-POW!
How come these niggaz keep burnin the world
and why the hell this nigga Weezy keep firmin your girl?
Turnin the wheel on the orange and teal, Bentley drop
Then I'ma put that up and hop in the van and hit your block
Tell your mom to get the cops cause y'all gon' need 'em
When you see them bullets that my glock pop, y'all gon' eat 'em
See this for all my niggaz in the pen, I hope for freedom
And this for all my niggaz buyin bricks, I got 'em cheaper
Keep a nigga quiet as a mouse when I come
Wayne #1 Hot Boy, hot as the sun - ya smell me?
Nasty case, nigga run up in your crib, crash the place
Blast the face, automatic attach to waist
You bastards play? Then it get awful and bad
There will be no more walkin for dad, and it's off with your head
A nigga either gon' get it right, or they get it at night
And when they spit it, lick his ass twice like 20 damn dice
Henny and ice is what I prefer but light on the rocks
I pack them clips tight on them glocks and light up your blocks
And if there's, coke involved then your throat's involved
I get the toaster and roll up and smoke most of y'all
Me and my nigga Super Sosa, run up in your crib
while your grandma watchin Oprah, jag her up and rope her
If you (?) chances slim like Ethiopia
If you want drugs, I got more flavors than Fruitopia
Recognize it's real and nuttin udder than that
Ha ha ha ha ha, check out this bizarre mixture
5'9", 6 July, and Asar hits'll
leave the side of your car door with more
Smokin more holes than the Swiss cheese
Bitch please, I'm postponin yo' homie's
older moments, like I stole his future
Hoes know me, I'm no phony
Females'll tell you, "Yeah he cute, but he sho'll shoot ya!"
My heart bleeds the blood of felonies
The blood of Superman, the blood that I've never seen
You seem like the shook type
You ain't a thug so I wanna see what your brains and your blood look like
Fuck is you sick? 'Pac should be pissed
Cause fifty percent of the niggaz suckin his dick is bitch!
I'm against all this name-callin shit
Negro please! Listen to Chris Wallace bitch
What's beef? Beef is when these rappers be believin they rhymes
And a nigga like me just take it one day at a time
Beef is when you die because of your CD
When I come from your blindside, before you see ME
Beef is when I get jumped by niggaz
And come back to kill 'em, one by one
Beef is the reaper, patiently pacin outside of your pretty house
Today, you figured out, WHAT'S BEEF
Yeah.. gangsta, ain't this?
Starvin artists that comes with the guns he paint with
All you sorry street rejects
Y'all about to go up in smoke, seats ejectin
(Boom!) Houses come down
Drastic murders is happenin, make a nigga momma mouth come down
The precinct's heated - the cops is mad
because they know who shot yo' ass and they know who can beat it
Above the law, run up on y'all
so quickly and show you what only you and a slug saw
The silence is screwed in front of the .9 Ruger
Quietly shootin what'll hush y'all
I will leave you lying down in a street
Everything around you will be dyin down but the beef
Please believe - my guns'll take you punks
[unknown guest poet:]
Nah that's not what I mean
I mean, every mornin I wake up and I give thanks
Y'know, that I get dressed up and rob banks
I don't need a mask, I ain't askin for favors
Everybody got it rough
If you were the only one who had it bad
then there would be a cause for effect, you hear me?
It's easy to live after the world's opinion
It's easy to live accordin to your own
And when she don't got love for you, man
She's like a loaf of bread with nuttin to drink
Goin down hard, that's word up
She'll tear anything up for you
Shit is rough but it's fair man, ain't a joke out here
Niggaz been doin good for a long time
but now the game has changed, y'knahmsayin?
We just came home, now we got BEEF~!
Your Leaving The Club Drunk ,Im Three Cars Behind
And I Dont Need No Help When I Handle My Biz
Cuz You Rap Niggas Be On My Dick More Than My Bitch
Im Not A Cupcake Nigga,Im Hard As A Rock
Im Like Pac I Got Shot Then I Checked Myself Out
Tha Doc Told Me To Get Rest So I Went To Tha Lab
Im Hitting Wid An Uppercut You Shouldnt Went For That Jab
Now My Whole State Pissed Cuz You Dont Know Who You Dissed
We here (uh-huh)
We ain't goin nowhere (uh-uhh)
Yall motherfuckers don't know what beef is
Ha ha ha ha ha, check out this bizarre
Rapper style used by me, the B.I.G. (b.i.g.)
I put my key you put your key in, money we'll be seein (c'mon)
Will reach the fuckin ceiling, check it (check it)
My Calico been cocked, this rap Alfred Hitchcock
Drop top notch playa hating won't stop (uhh)
This instant, rappers too persistant
Quick to spit Biggie name on shit
Make my name taste like ass when you speak it, (yeah)
See me in the street your jewelry you can keep it, (keep it)
That'll be our little secret, (shhh)
See me, B that is, I that is, G whiz
Motherfuckers still in my biz (c'mon)
Hope they know my nigga Gutter fuckin kidnip kids (thats right)
Fuck 'em in the ass, throw 'em over the bridge (aaah)
That's how it is, my shit is laid out (laid out)
Fuck that beef shit, that shit is played out (played out)
Y'all got to go, all I make is one phone call
All y'all dissapear by tomorrow (tomorrow)
All your guns is borrowed, I don't feel sorrow (no sorrow)
Actually, your man passed the gat to me, now check this (talk to em)
What's beef? Beef is when you need two gats to go to sleep
Beef is when your moms ain't safe up in the streets
Beef is when I see you, guaranteed to be an ICU, one more time
What's beef? Beef is when you make your enemies start your Jeep
Beef is when you roll no less than thirty deep
Beef is when I see you guaranteed to be a ICU, check it
I done clapped at the best of them
Been caused the death of them
These dudes don't want no more, shit is affecting them
Tops popped off, them niggaz from the bridge
Just be, wildlin' on you line that red dot on you, (take that)
Dont know or warn you, catch them all hogged up
Sober that ass up with clips, the ratchet spit
Number one with the buddhaka, henny-sour diesel
Ain't no tellin what I do to ya
It's obvious ma you ain't fucking keep it moving ma
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow they shot 'em in their cars
I wish I was there, I would of shot back all em'
They fire return fire put it right back on em'
Sacrafice myself for you no problem, (no problem)
In the flames I burn for my niggaz thats gone
And the niggaz that took the hits on my niggaz you been warned
P's not the one, Hav not the one
You try to run up on us
We already bustin' the guns
They'll be nothin but smooth sailing (talk to em)
When I spit shots, now your crew's bailing (yall don't know what beef is)
All I got is heat and tough talk for you
Tie you up, cut your balls off just for you
Man this is straight torture, look what that slick shit bought ya (c'mon)
A first class ticket to Lucifer, real name Cristopher (yea, chris)
Watch me set it off like Vivica (c'mon thats right)
Here lies your demise, close your eyes (close your eyes)
Think good thoughts, die while your skin start to glisten
Pale blue hands get cold, your soul's risen (damn)
It's bad cause I just begun
What make the shit real bad I was havin fun (hahaha)
Attention MCs........Attention MCs
Beef doesnt happen on records
Beef does not happen on records
You don't know what beef is, (you don't know what beef is)
You don't want no beef you fuckin fake studio ass gangsta
rapping motherfuckers!, (c'mon man)
Fuck outta here!, (fuck outta here)
Beef is B.I.G. not being here, (b.i.g. we miss you)
Beef is your love ones not being here, (we miss you)
Beef is every so-called ghetto superstar that rose
to the top and dropped just as quickly, (thats beef)
On some bullshit
What's beef 2006?
What's beef (that's beef)
Yall motherfuckers don't know what beef is, (that's beef)
Fuck all yall (bitches)
What
Do ya'll wanna do (what ya'll wanna do, what)
Do ya'll really want beef (do ya'll)
And do ya'll want it with me (uh-uh)
I don't think sooooooo
What
Do ya'll wanna do (what ya'll wanna do, what)
Do ya'll really want beef (do ya'll)
And do ya'll want it with me
Nooooooooooo
I thought I left, all that drama dog, back in the streets
I gotta result to riding low, and my homies in the back seat
See, you know we the type of boys that burn blocks
I aint fucking wit them boys, them boys done turned pop
They should of turned and run, but now they turned and come
They wanna turn to gun, I gotta turn to none
See, ya'll gone fuck around and turn me back to the old Silkk
And them boys who know me, ya'll know Silkk
They know I'm the Shocker, that means I don't play no games
I say it directly, but this time I aint gone say no names
Uh, my whole click, they with it, with it
And you know, no ski mask on who did it, did it, (did it)
Now, Check this out
Now what you wanna do, cause too many niggas are feeling played
'Til I check 'em and correct 'em, and totally disrespect 'em
Like bitches, they snitches, motivated by nigga's riches
And want be satisfied 'til they die, or lost in ditches
Bury me TRU nigga shit No Limit Records
Respect us, and never check us, real naggers we causing ruckus
And the 504, the boot, the south, the gutter, and the swamp
Fake naggers can't hang or slang cause they get banged and even stomped
You can tell these bitch naggers, don't want war with me
I'm A Iberville nigga 'till they bury me
Recognize, I'm a motherfucking soldier nigga
Hearing screams from your family while I'm clutching my trigga
My whole click, straight up scandalous, if it's beef, you will see
Naggers heads getting bust, if they fuck with me
These naggers don't wanna fuck with us, they betta get out tha way
Holiday gotta "k", he knows where you stay
(suga bear) do you really wanna mess with me
Fool around and be my enemy
do you really wanna mess with me
Beef, what a relief
When will this poisonous product cease?
This is another public service announcement
You can believe it, or you can doubt it
Let us begin now with the cow
The way it gets to your plate and how
The cow doesn't grow fast enough for man
So through his greed he makes a faster plan
He has drugs to make the cow grow quicker
Through the stress the cow gets sicker
Twenty-one different drugs are pumped
Into the cow in one big lump
So just before it dies, it cries
In the slaughterhouse full of germs and flies
Off with the head, they pack it, drain it, and cart it
And there it is, in your local supermarket
Red and bloody, a corpse, neatly packed
And you wonder about heart attacks?
Come on now man let's be for real
You are what you eat is the way I feel
But, the Food and Drug Administration
Will tell you meat is the perfect combination
See cows live under fear and stress
Trying to think what's gonna happen next
Fear and stress can become a part of you
In your cells and blood, this is true
So when the cow is killed, believe it
You preserve those cells, you freeze it
Thaw it out with the blood and season it
Then you sit down and begin eatin it
In your body, it's structure becomes your structure
All the fear and stress of another
Any drug is addictive by any name
Even drugs in meat, they are the same
The FDA has America strung out
On drugs in beef no doubt
So if you think that what I say is a bunch of crock
Tell yourself you're gonna try and stop
Eatin meat and you'll see you can't compete
It's the number one drug on the street
Not crack, cause that was made for just black
But brown beef, for all American teeth
Life brings life and death brings death
Keep on eatin the dead and what's left
Absolute disease and negative
Read the book 'How to Eat to Live'
By Elijah Muhammad, it's a brown paperback
For anybody, either white or black
See how many cows must be pumped up fatter
How many rats gotta fall in the batter
How many chickens that eat shit you eat
How much high blood pressure you get from pig feet
See you'll consume, the FDA could care less
They'll sell you donkey meat and say it's
Intro:
What them niggas in here wanted to know
They done made beef with one of the realest niggas rollin
Now it's time to go
Verse 1:
Now pump me up so all them real niggaz can feel me
I told y'all what I represent and that's until they kill me
Why these niggas play with me I guess I never know the answer
Well beefin with mac is like sleepin with lung cancer
You know you gon die, you don't know where
You don't know when, you don't know nothin
But that nigga was camoflauged with a mac 10
I remember y'all faces, I remember the days I remember the times
I remember I was in the mall and this nigga just wasn't respectin my
Mind
I knew the nigga he was with and the nigga he was with was tellin him
Chill
This nigga continued, this nigga couldn't be for real
I never said a word, cause tru niggas don't be yappin
He must take me for some kind of hoe, cause I be rappin
I look in his eyes and seen the daddy was really soft
Either he just full of that shit, or just tryin to get his nuts off
However, whatever, I don't give a fuck, you done played with the big
Chief
Now asks yourself, do you really wanna sleep nigga
Chorus: 2x
We got beef
All my niggas gon ride tonight
We got beef
Somebody's gon die tonight
We got beef
Don't even sleep
Soon as I leave the studio, I'll be headed to your street nigga
Verse 2:
I was by my potnahs house peepin out these beats that he made
Just chillin, free stylin, just thinkin about some ways to get paid
Some new nigga he came around and I never met him
Get close to me, I don't even know why these niggas let him
For some strange reason, he never looked me in my eyes
When he spoke he ducked his head, or just yapped to one of them other
Guys
And we was outside talkin, I was lettin him peep out my new weapon
I walked away for one second, when I came back he started steppin
Look, I thought nothin of it, I just continued to yap and talk
But when I went to go get my shit, I had realized my shit had walked
What the fuck? who the fuck got a ride? look show me his spot
If I see this nigga with my shit, this nigga gon get got
But the lord must love the wicked too, cause I had never seen his face
But you best believe when I catch him, him and my bullets they gon
Embrace
Forgive me for my anger, I'm a product of the streets
And I was taught that you never ever ever sleep with beef, peace
Chorus
Outro:
We got beef
When you beefin with them no limit niggas, it's like beefin with me
When you beefin with master p nigga, that's like beefin with me
When you beefin with the shocker, that's like beefin with me
Nigga, when you beefin with c-murder, that's like beefin with me
When you beefin with any nigga on the tank, that's like beefin with me
And you know what I do to niggas that beef with me
Y'all don't want, beef
No y'all don't want, that
Get caught up in these streets
Get shot up by them heats
Y'all don't want, beef
No y'all don't want, that
Get caught up in these streets
Get shot up by them heats
Word to my cousin, the truth and no lie
Me and my dawg was in his brand new Land, puffin' on lye
Tameka came by, glossy-eyed as she cried
Lil' Jay got sprayed with a chrome four-five
That's my motherfuckin' man, get in the Land
Head to the rest, grab vests, switch whips to the Caravan
I heard an ambulance right up the block
Plus more shots, the shit's gettin' hot, pull up and park
By the back, pass the gat, hit the lights and lay back
Hold up, now roll up, yo where them niggaz at?
I know one of them cats from the projects with Jay
The first nigga move, I'ma pull this gun, spray
No delay, we stay night to fuckin' dawn
It's on, my head spinnin', feelin' my cheeks get warm
Tears drip as I stepped out the whip
Slipped a clip, had to get hit, uh-uh that's that bullshit
Y'all don't want beef
No y'all don't want that
Get caught up in these streets
Get shot up by them heats
Y'all don't want beef
No y'all don't want that
Get caught up in these streets
Get shot up by them heats
Yo, I can't believe my man since 3rd grade got sprayed
Bullet laced as he laid, chokin' up blood with no aid
Made money for the purpose of his daughter
Victim of an unmerciful slaughter, explain harder
Or don't bother, I'ma heat yo' ass like lava
Identified was that tinted gray Chevy Impala
Fleein' the scene, as the back tires screamed
Now for them my man [Incomprehensible], ruined his whole dream
Of playin' ball pro, bitch that's how it go
You let me know, I'll hit your whole fuckin' team with the metal
Mental struggle got my hand under the bubble
Tryin' to blow steam and leave the scene blood puddles
Snakes, whattup nigga? These niggaz ain't explainin'
Well, fuck it then, it's time for some gestratin'
Hit him in the worthless shell he came in
Murder is a sin, but it's worse him dyin' on revenge and I ain't havin' it
Y'all don't want beef
No y'all don't want that
Get caught up in these streets
Get shot up by them heats
Y'all don't want beef
No y'all don't want that
Get caught up in these streets
Get shot up by them heats
I ain't havin' it, reached in the bubble and grabbed it
Automatic cocked back and squeezed through his Polo fabric
Nigga duckin' and runnin', irrationally gunnin'
Thinkin' to myself, do I gotta hit someone
Then I heard shots from a back route
Fired back out, got shot, dropped and blacked out
Put in a clap out, didn't map out or act out the plans
Now I'm consciously layin' while bullets is sprayin' the Caravan
We can't lose, I hear shotguns then 22's
Left arm booze, or blood soaked through my Adidas shoes
Heavy breathin', a lot of bleedin'
Bitches screamin', put over on my good shoulder, started squeezin'
Out the back window, she gave the wrong info
Suddenly crashed into a Pinto
Hopped out, flew through the back yard, word to God
It's on and I felt the gat slip through my palm
Kept runnin', hopped the fence, hopin' that I didn't leave prints
Spotted a black Ac' parked with dark tints
Broke the passenger's side, hotwired the wide and slide
Another unsolved homicide
Y'all don't want beef
No y'all don't want that
Get caught up in these streets
Get shot up by them heats
Y'all don't want beef
No y'all don't want that
Get caught up in these streets
Das efx
And the c-h-u-double b
Beef
Here we go
(chubb rock)
I arrive from the steps of sinai cause I'm fly
When you're high from the lye
You see me mingle in the sky
The dim light superceeds the street cock fight
Straight heterosex, but I still dig van, ya dyke
From the mic flip, metronome time skip, who will high-ship
The brooklyn base scholar and them niggas past islip
And ooh-ooh, I curse you with that fugee-la voodoo
Will do you like italian deli kids slicing prosciutto
I barb you like bobbito, the airport, right through heathrow
Release murder niggas like ito
Pure hatred, cause he picked who he picked to mate with
Then laced it, bourgeois player two-faced it
Hey revamp the swing to parlay
How black power went sour, where's brother jay?
Where's the 'pink cadillacs protected by' whoever?
The red and the black, green, hilfiger nigga
Indians wanna protect the lone howling chief
So kids create beef
(chorus)
Beef
Back in the days when we had nothin but beef
At the end you may lose nothin but teeth
That's fly
But nowadays ask kids
When they have beef, you might die
Why?
(skoob)
While niggas beef about this and biggedy-beef about that
I'm with my soldiers in the rover, never sober, f**k that
Yo dun, I run with wild crooklyn niggas with gats
Pigged-push wigs back on corner spots full of criggedy-crack
My niggas click back, kid, that's why we hold somethin
And break your punk ass down just like you stole somethin
When I rock with chubb you block show me love
Nigga what, want beef, we drawin first blood
(krazy drazy)
Well, it's the riggedy-rhyme dropper, the hip-hopper, you know the name
I ciggedy-can't explain (why niggas beefin in the game)
You see, I niggedy-never get shocked when a nigga get wet
Tiggedy-talk that shit, I guess you're bound to get hit
The rap zone's now a war zone, we fight on sight
We wiggedy-wildin out, provin all these white folks right
We like some crabs in a barrel tryin to get on top
The hit squad, chubb rock represent hip-hop
So kill the beef
(chorus)
(pmd)
Well, when I first dropped the bait back in 1988
I couldn't wait to get straight and dominate state to state
Went to feud, bullshit evil, exterminatin flows
Check your grip, don't slip or get a dose on how it goes
Jealous niggas, gun triggers, f**kin up the game
But me you can't tame, an outlaw like jesse james
We got east versus west, bullet-proof tef' vest
Who's the best? but let it rest, because there's no contest
Temptation, accusations need to stop
Unify hip-hop, pmd, chubb rock
(chubb rock)
Now - I will come back to the groove
Now my man common on wax slayin ice cube - anyway, that's cool
That nigga somewhere 'higher learnin'
And of course there's that famous beef between parrish and sermon
And that's cool, both those niggas killed jane
And now there's nice without smooth - that's insane
And I heard they squashed that, and that shit should cease
Cause black mutha-uckas shouldn't beef
Beef
Beef
Back in the daa-ays
Beef
Beef
Back in this day there's beef
Beef
Back in the day there was beef
Beef
That shit got to cease
Hype non-stop !
The chop non-stop !
Refrein: One step
too many
When will you just give it up
We call it two times, two times already
Will you ever take it to a stop
1e Couplet: Don't you come bothering my door
I have heard that one before
We just had it televised
Witnessed it with my own eyes
You're one step dares me to take one
Mine accompanied by the nation
Kept I busy with observation
Now are you ready for the confrontation
Refrein: One step
too many
When will you just give it up
two times, two times already
will you ever take it to a stop
2e Couplet: Bad example all the time
Change the blood into the wine
While the wine is in your blood
Cast the first stone like you're...
Got, your finger one the trigger
Draw your first draw but I'll be quicker
Get up, stand up the beef is getting bigger
Chop shop influence 'em all
Refrein: One step
too many
when will you just understand
We call it two times, two times already
will you ever take it to an end
Back by popular demand feeding hungry eyes
Not aware of the fact we're fed by a devil in disguise
Only now I understand you use my brother as a supplement.
Lively up yourselves
who said lively up yourself
One step
5x Lively up yourself
Hype non-stop !
Well, I'm so tired of crying,
But I'm out on the road again.
I'm on the road again.
Well, I'm so tired of crying,
But I'm out on the road again.
I'm on the road again.
I ain't got no woman
Just to call my special friend.
You know the first time I traveled
Out in the rain and snow -
In the rain and snow,
You know the first time I traveled
Out in the rain and snow -
In the rain and snow,
I didn't have no payroll,
Not even no place to go.
And my dear mother left me
When I was quite young -
When I was quite young.
And my dear mother left me
When I was quite young -
When I was quite young.
She said ""Lord, have mercy
On my wicked son.""
Take a hint from me, mama,
Please don't you cry no more -
Don't you cry no more.
Take a hint from me, mama,
Please don't you cry no more -
Don't you cry no more.
'Cause it's soon one morning
Down the road I'm going.
But I aint going down
That long old lonesome road
All by myself.
But I aint going down
That long old lonesome road
All by myself.
I can't carry you, Baby,
Refrein: I can't wait
for the moment she retaliates
and like a favor is,
return the hate,
and repay them for that ride.
1e Couplet: O.J. smoke only on Sunday
Sunday as a holy day
Far from the hospital
Cause doctor don't like it.
It was a dealer
that pushed her in the wrong way,
To her junky days.
Scars on the arms no longer hide it.
You know that times are spent
While the open wounds were never meant
O.J. 's looking for the heaven sent
Like pyramids are looking for the stars Orion.
Refrein
2e Couplet: She rollin'and she rollin' and she rollin' just into another day
She rollin' just like beef rolls them tracks away.
Nurse had told me, that O.J. had smashed up the place.
When she goes on like this, for sure she's got to stay
While she run to fast,
Fly to high.
She Run to fast,
Fly to high
Refrein
Time are spent, times are spent
While the open wounds were never meant
O.J. 's looking for the heaven sent
And you know that it's late
And it's raining outside, which is true
But still
My mood is rising,
When I'm looking at you
Praise be to the freestyle takes
Whatever it takes, it better be the first one
Listen up, say
Refrein: My mood is rising
Watch it baby I re. coming true
Your hips and thighs
Got to stick myself uponna you
Couplet: There's nothing that I rather do
Than spent the night with you
Tuff Gong will sing our favorite song
We will rock it baby all night long
Why did you have to wear this dress?
You cause my body shakes and quivers
I have said more or less
Baby I will deliver cause
Refrein: My mood is rising
Watch it baby I re. coming true
hips and thighs and
Got to stick myself uponna you
Refrein: Mood is rising
Watch it baby I re. coming true
You're hypnotizing
Got to stick myself uponna you
There's nothing that I rather do
Than spent the night with you
Tuff Gong will sing our favorite song
We will rock it no night long
Why did you have to wear this dress
You cause my body shakes and quivers
Deliver, deliver
Refrein: My mood is rising
You're magnetizing
Your hips and thighs and
1# Verse: It's the first time I miss you
We met in Miami
You are in good hands now
In which you will flourish
And show them your worth
I get along without you
No substitute
You house the ancient gods of Greece
In the sixth neighborhood
Where the music is good
Chorus: Rewind to the memory of fast forward
Rewind, rewind to those good moments in time
I say you stepped outta line
When creation's a crime
Rewind
Rewind, rewind
To the vibe along that line
I say you've stepped outta line when creation's a crime
2# Verse: It's so much harder
Long distance call
You have survived many a fall
And always reminded me of the things I said
No matter
Say whether
They were good or bad
Chorus: Rewind to the memory of fast forward
Rewind, rewind to those good moments in time
I say you stepped outta line
When creation's a crime
Rewind
Rewind, rewind
To those vibes along that line
I say you've stepped outta line when creation's a crime
Solo: Guitar
Break: It's the first time I miss you
We met in Miami
Chorus: Rewind to the memory of fast forward
Rewind, rewind to those good moments in time
I say you stepped outta line
When creation's a crime
Rewind
Rewind, rewind
To the vibe along that line
I say you've stepped outta line when creation's a crime
Bridge: I went fast forward on you
double speed
Tried to supply you with the energy you needed
I know you didn't sound so clean, no
But you had all I ever wanted from a tape machine
Outro: I know you're in good hands now
I know you're in good hands
I know you're in good hands now
Rewind
Do you know what time it is, yeah
Rock on!!
late night sessions, yeah
I said we rockin' those,
early morning sessions.
Late night sessions, yaaw
i said we got us jammin' early mornig sessions.
Ain't no way that I can't sleep,
There's just something that keeps me a wake.
and there's no promise that i have to keep.
I bed your leadings to your one drop beat, yeah
04:20 on the clock, and we still rockin'
on and on say where gonna wake the neighbours with some more.
Late night sessions, yaaw
i said where got us rockin'those
early morning sessions.
late night sessions, say i am AM miracle
early morning sessions oh oh oh.
as the birds starts to wizzle and the sun starts to rise i'll be laying down my lines
hardly open up my eye's
and i know there ain't no where,
ain't no way back.
as we fil the empex with another track, I'll raise your flag
04:20 on the clock, and we still rockin'
on and on say where gonna wake the neighbours with some more.
late night sessions, yaaw
I said we're rockin' those
early morning sessions
say i am your AM miracle
late night sessions, oh na na na, oh na na na na
early mornin sessions
Ooh Rendez Vous at the same spot
where we met before
Chairmen of the boards now
with keys to unlock some doors
And we roll and rock it non stop
Cause this ain’t no 9 to 5 job
Stand up Rudy. Stand up.
And blaze your fire.
Stand up Rudy. Stand up
The stakes are higher.
Stand up Rudy. Stand up
Open Sesame
Rudy will come marching in
Check the credentials
If you’re not really sure.
Me say Ooh déjà vu,
Now the crowd is shouting for more
The main atraction,
Your favorite Mohicans,
Come to take you
Show you where the action is
Stand up Rudy. Stand up.
And blaze your fire.
Stand up Rudy. Stand up
The stakes are higher.
Stand up Rudy. Stand up
Open Sesame
Rudy will come marching in
Stand up Rudy. Stand up.
The fuel supplier
Stand up Rudy. Stand up
Set the roof on fire
Stand up Rudy. Stand up
It’s a promiss
Intro: You don't know me
You don't know me now, Woy
You don't show me
You do know me now, Woy
We're gonna spit 'em in your poker face
First you count your cards
Now got to count your days
We come in with the massive massive
Cause your bulldozers are penetrating skin
You don't know us, Woy
Couplet: Cry, cry, cry now for forgiveness
Don't don't make us relive this
Cry you got to cry now for forgiveness
Don't don't make us relive this
You got to hold your hand next to your ear
For what you're about to hear
Say it again say!
Hold your hand next to your ear
For what you're about to hear
Refrein: Last call for alcohol.
Last call for liquor.
Last call for bull and jive.
Last call for live.
Couplet: Sound so courageous
Sounding so contagious singing, Woy
Sounds courageous
Sounding so contagious singing, Woy
We're gonna spit 'em in your poker face
First you count your cards
Now you've got to count your days
We come in with the massive massive
Cause your bulldozers are penetrating skin
You don't know us, Woy
They think they reach the ultimate yeah
But them no reach nowhere yet oi
Them get caught inna internet
A society a tell them they are intellect
The promo to much that yo
1e couplet: In my solitude lies my patience
And in my patience lies my ease
Within the radiance check out the circle
And my order's beholding a please
So ...
Refrein: Come in as we create combinations
We're finding out the highs in our lows
You never know the one without the plenty
Who said so ?
Grandpa said so !
2e couplet: In my question lies the answer
And my stands beholds my attitude
Hey you! The freak show glancer
Chop shop in a freestyle interlude
In your fruit lies my vitamin
And in your garden stands my dancing tree
In my fault I find the correction
Carry that bucket full of water to sea
Refrein: 2x Come in as we create combinations
We're finding out the highs in our lows
You never know the one without the plenty
Who said so ?
You know said so !
Take it or leave it.
Please no tricks
I turn my head for some Ice cream licks
Against the wicked I won’t stand a chance
I love to swing
In a full confidance. Cause
I’m a believer
I’m a believer
I’m a believer
I’m a believer
Why didn’t I hold
Instead I told it
When it’s out you can no longer control it
Yes I the believer
So full of faith.
It’s only truth I truly can relate to
and it
Goes to show
That denying
Equalles lying
It’s for shu’
The truth is in the middle
And everything is on the one
And I hope
The Lord can advise me
I hope so I ask him
But please know
That I’d to believe in you
I’m a believer
I’m a believer
I’m a believer
I’m a believer
It’s naïve Vs suspicious
Only doubts from the well of wishes
Leave those cards up your sleeve
You gotta deal straight
When you’re playing with me
Goes to show
That trying can be the same as lying
It’s for sure
The truth is in the middle
And everything is on the one
And I hope
The Lord can advise me
I hope so I ask him
And there I go
Like a sinner on his knees
Screaming forgive me please
I’m a believer
I’m a believer
If this is true, I thought then, what will I think
Will I stay but rather I would get away
I'm scared that I won't find a thing
And afraid that I'll turn out to be alone, but I
I have to learn, have to try, have to trust I have to cry
Have to see, have to know that I can be myself
And if I could I would stay
And if they're not, not in my way
I'll stare here in the distance
But I'll grow up to be just like you, yeah
I'll grow up to be just like you, yeah
I see it all I'm sure but
Do I know what's right
I thought I knew but it turns out the other way
I am scared that I won't find a thing
And afraid that I'll turn out to be alone, but I
I have to learn, have to try, have to trust I have to cry
I have to see, have to know that I can be myself
And if I could I would stay
And if they're not, not in my way
I'll stare here in the distance
But I'll grow up to be just like you, yeah
I'll grow up to be just like you
I want to tell you
Why would I try to
You are all that I can see now
Why would I try to
And I want to tell you
Why would I try to
You are all I can see now
I know I'll try to
I have to learn, have to try, have to trust I have to cry
I have to see, have to know that I can be myself
But if I could, yeah, I would stay
And if they're not, not in my way
I'll stare here in the distance
But I'll grow up to be just like you, yeah
Bring in the arms
Another soul be sufferin’
Bring in the arms
I am, south of the border
I am, way out of reach
I am, in controle
Don’t need no one to preach
My partner left me
But I’m not gonna stop
A stab in the back
From the wrong man for the job
Skip it and
Get down (now)
This ain’t no party get your face to the ground
Was there a complaint behind your counter
I am a High rollah
Don’t stand between me and my goal or
Xtra Xtra read all about it
You’ll be in the papers too
I gonna stay like this
At least for a while
I’m down with my attitude
Yes, I’m down with my style
I am a natural,
Born with the touch
For I got what it takes
Love to feel my AK shake
Get down now
This ain’t no party get your face to the ground
Was there a complaint behind your counter
I am High rollah
Soo in controle
Xtra Xtra read all about it
You’ll be in the papers to
Get down now.
This ain’t no party get your face to the ground
Was there a complaint
Was there a complaint I ask ya
High rollah
And you’re between me and my goal we go
Xtra Xtra read all about it
You’ll be in the papers to
Roll out your arms
I say your speciale forces
I don’t hold my fire
If you don’t hold your horses
I got no stage fright
Knock on my dressingroom door
One minute
Been there, done that and ‘bout to do it some more
Johny never good for nothing
Johny always get into trouble
Johny’s not the one to count on
Well here’’s Johnny
And look at me now !
Get down (now).
This ain’t no party
get your face to the ground
Did I hear a complaint behind the counter
High rollah
Don’t stand between me and my goal
Pha Pha Pha Pha Pha Pha Pha Pha Pha Pha
Q’est que c’est
Get down (now).
This ain’t no party
This ain’t no party
Was there a complaint behind your counter
High rollah
With the shit in controle
Xtra Xtra read all about it
Chop on
From the night time till a, till a, till a break a dawn
Elly oh Miss. Elly,
I’m now rocking on your telley to
Comin’ at you daily
I’m your butterfly in belly fool
Elly so nice when where together
Let’s stick our souls into a blender
Create the one outof two
Why is love so hard to find,
For a romantic on the loose.
You know I play it many a style
But always end up playing the blues
Elly oh Miss. Elly,
I’m now rocking on your telley to
Comin’ at you daily
I’m your butterfly in belly fool
Once in a while it gets to me
I want to pick my flower.
Mother nature telling me
The flower ‘s getting buzzed, by another bee
Elly oh Miss Elly.
So nice when we’re together.
Let’s take our souls in a blender
Let’s create the one out of two
Once in a while it gets to me
I want to pick my flower.
Mother nature telling me
The flower ‘s getting buzzed, by another bee
Elly oh Miss. Elly,
I’m now rocking on your telley to
Comin’ at you daily
1e Couplet: You've kept the fire within
Now let the burning begin
Shining bright like a sun
Yeah I your only one
And as your love lingers on
I know the road that I take, the road that I choose
Can't be wrong
Cause when I saw you last night
(It felt so good)
I started to cry
You told me it was alright
Refrein: Ooh my crying hart
Ooh my crying hart
Say what I see I got my eyes for
What I hear I got my ears for
What I cry I got my hart for
My crying hart
2e Couplet: Mother raised her only son
Knowing where father had gone
Responding to responsability
Out of love guided towards only
I cannot forgive time
Fading your face out of my mind
But as your love lingers on
I will continue singing my song out of
Refrein: Ooh my crying hart
Ooh my crying hart
Say what I see I got my eyes for
What I hear I got my ears for
What I cry I got my hart for
My crying hart
You've kept the fire within
Now let the burning begin
Refrein: Ooh my crying hart
Ooh my crying hart
# Verse: I can tell by that look in your eyes
You're gonna hit me with a whole list, baby
But I'm up for any surprise
Feeling good inna tricky kinda mood
You know the guys they love to clown
Passing rumor like “J� around
Still you label me a liar
Where there's smoke there must be fire
Chorus: Cool down baby say
Cool down baby don't go
I hate to see you trouble your soul
Don't leave before the end of the show
Cool down
And don't tell me that you're off
I can't deal without your stuff
Won't be calling your bluff now
2# Verse: I know the music took me away
On the moments that you wanted me to stay
But don't you try to pop that bubble
Argue stop it you're making it double
I never said you were loosin' it
Only said you're confusing it
Relate to the moments we related
You got your bad days overrated
Chorus: Cool now baby say
Cool down baby don't go
I hate to see you trouble your soul
Don't leave before the end of the show
Cool down
And don't tell me that you're off
I can't deal without your stuff
Won't be calling your bluff now
Bridge: You said
No one can ever
build a wall between us baby
I say
Better be clever
'Cause your laying down the bricks today
We sweep every price
As we go figure skating on thin ice
Chorus: Cool down baby say
Cool down baby don't go
Got a call from the man with a message
Saying former calculations were wrong
The balance is lookin kinda funny
But no worries and go finish your song
Got a call from the boss with a worry
Told my ass to get up and move
Get it down, the man said
And don’t you think twice
Get down , you better take my advice
There is no time left to lose
Cause we got to go..
Cashin’,start cashin’ the money
Saying goodbye to the sake of being funny
So long, we’ve been waiting too long
Cashin’, start stashing the money
Go around now like a Clyde without a Bonie
So long, we’ve been waiting too long
Don’t know why my hart is so merry
Considering the load that I carry
You want some more ?
Well you’re gonna get it for sure
You want the best
Start raising your glass
And toast to the birth of a new song
It better be strong
Cashin’,start cashin’ the money
Saying goodbye to the sake of being funny
So long, we’ve been waiting to long
Cashin’, start stashing the money
Go around like a Clyde with no Boney
Cause so long we’ve been waiting to long
Fire may burn
So you have learned
But we burn the speakers
Money, chicks for free
Them av’ been tellin’ me
Water may flow
Where we cannot go
But our sound has reached ya
Push on trough
A dollar for me demo aya
The ultimatum, they a state ‘em aya
Remember who now told you so
Robbin’ money and time
Play the music and rhyme
Cashin’,start cashin’ the money
Saying goodbye to the sake of being funny
So long, we’ve been waiting too long
Cashin’, start stashing the money
Go and buy yourself a car and a honey
So long we’ve been waiting too long
Fire may burn
So you have learned
But we burn the speakers
Money ,chicks for free
Them av’ been tellin’ me
Water may flow
Where we cannot go
I saw no lion but I know it was there.
We drank their flag and it made a difference.
We jammed on Marley and of course did not care.
3000 Miles but we kept no distance.
No police warnings so the drums weren’t through
Respect due to all a them blisters.
Excuse me Sir but can I walk in your shoes.
I take you home, you can marry my sister.
And just like the stars at night
Shining their grandest imperial light
They don’t need words
To tell us their beautiful story.
Tres Tres cool and we sure love your sound
But don’t start throwin up ‘pon sacred ground.
Remember the woman
Steppin’ up from the crowd
Stickin money just like with King Sunny.
Take me home
Please Take me away from here
My brother needs intensive care
Please let this plane take off
I’ve got stories
For now he don’t want to hear
And there so many to share
But just like the stars at night
Shining their glorious imperial lights
They don’t need words
To tell us their beautiful story
Take me home
On this last plane outta here
Please let us take off
Or I’ll fly myself
I’ve got stories for grandma’s listening ear
All drenched in my love
But just like the stars at night
Shining their grandest imperial light
They don’t need words
To tell us their beautiful story
The man in the moon smiles bright
He’s our host and the stadium light
And don’t need words
To let them all shine in full glory
Refrein: Beef a gonna rec. it.
Lau troop posse on the loose about to wreck it.
One after the other one, they say they love to track it.
Backin' it up, so that the people come and check it.
Checkin' 'em out now.
'Nuff thanking
Lau troop posse on the loose, me top-ranking.
One after the other one, they say they love to skank it away,
for a better day.
Open up the Chop Shop, no nine to five job
1e Couplet: Can I keep filling up my cup,
Or will this flow of words one day stop.
Or will we lead it to the widest sea.
Words, got my hart so fullfilled
but stopped the tower from being build.
The famous bucket and one drop spilled.
! Sounds so outrageous
! We're steppin' so contagious
Refrein: ( ... )
Open up the Chop Shop, step-up
2e Couplet: One and one and one makes three.
Looking for the power of the trinity.
Awaiting all the things that are to be.
But what goes wrong must one day go right.
Acknolidging the fact, it won't happen over night.
The Chop shop influence 'em all.
! Sounds so outrageous.
Refrein: ( ... )
Open up the Chop Shop, step-up
4x We love, we love, we love to,
Are you ready now.
Cause hardly can I,
Wait to break all your rules.
And can I , I justify.
No hardley can I,
Start the fire without tools
I’m calling you Bull bocca
You Crazy motherrocker
Are you ready now
Cause this time
Last call par tou
I said truth no won’t forget .
All the things you have done and said
And now facts they can’t denie
All your lies and clever alibies
But you then try to sell us your cheap trills
And sliding our wrists with you dollar bills
Say ooh
There we go
Dancing upon your crossroads
Are you ready now
Cause hardly can I
Wait to break all your rules
And can I , I justify
No hardley can I
Start the fire without tools
I’m calling you Bull bucker
You Crazy motherrocker
Are you ready now.
Are you ready now,
For I’m calling you
Take a look at the next man dying in the strreet.
At the age off twenty,
One dollar in his pocket.
Now he’s at your feet.
The next man,
he’s your brother,
Take a look at the next girl look into your car.
Selling a descease,
For a little bit of money.
The next girl ,
she’s your honey.
Are you ready now
Cause hardly can I
Wait to break all your rules
And can I , I justify
No hardley can I
Start the fire without tools
I’m calling you Bull bucker
You Crazy motherrocker
Are you ready now.
Are you ready now,
For I’m calling you
Chorus:I never knew what's in it Love
What's in it for me
I figured out the figure of love
And get to 50 / 50
Verse:Intercity 2 way pretty
Yeah
I bought myself a first class ticket this time
A to B and Cee with you and me
When we listen to the rhythm of this track
Ain't no holding back
Ain't no holding back from me
I'm fully packed with pump-ability
And when I drive by
You get down on your knees
I surprise eyes
Yes baby it's I say
Chorus:I never knew what's in it Love
What's in it for me
I figured out the figure of love
and get to 50 / 50
Bridge:Try to find out for yourself
‘s gonna take you a long way from home
I'll be your cabdriver baby
Soul survivor
You are not alone 'cause I
Chorus:Never knew what's in it Love
What's in it for me
I figured out the figure of love
and get to 50 / 50
Solo:Guitar
Singin'!
Chorus:I never knew what's in it
Love
What's in it for me
I figured out the figure of love
and get to 50 / 50
50 for you
And then a 50 for me
Lotta mercy on our souls
Outro:Cupid
Draw back your bow
And let your arrow flow
Straight to me lovers' hart for I
Ay YaY YaY say
Cupid
Draw back your bow
And now let that freaky arrow flow
Straight to me lovers' hart for me
Now I say
1e Couplet: Aren't you now glad to say?
We brighten up your brightest day
Chop shop rule 'em all
Beef a rule the ball
Finalize your finest dance
Grab a hold of it
Grab that chance
Here come another style
Beyond the wicked and the wild
And I say Ooh
I don't know how to complain
Sure that I'll be rocking for the sake of it today
And I say I
I come running back to I
And if I can't be running
Now be sure that I'll be flying
You never invited us to the dance
We'll be here just in advance
Chop shop rule 'em all
Beef a rule the ball
2e Couplet: Soldiers now vitalize
Rubbin'em up your irie eyes
Chop shop rule 'em all
Beef a rule the ball
Rocking the dancehall
Feel I
Feel the vibe
Feel the facts now
Recognize
I know if it’s a test
I must confess
I’m not doin’ well
Hold on
Wait in line
First I have to classify
Should I get set
Or chill my soul instead
I’ve had this trouble way before
The needle ‘s gonna lose the groove again
Yes had this trouble way before
Oh man it feels I’m on the lose again
Can’t I
Just commit
Not even for the sake of it
Should see the movie , read the book
But all signs should be clear by now
Feel I
Feel the vibes
Goin’ up for another rollah coaster ride
Cool down
Please don’t go
Different tune
Same old show
It could be near
Could be far
Come and show me where you are
I pay close attention to my love radar
Are you aware of my way
Departure led in by my stay
Follow my heart on your love radar
I had this trouble way before
The needle‘s gonna lose the groove again
Yes I had this trouble way before
Ooh man it seems I have to choose again
I sing what can be told yeah
Write down what can thought
All I wanna do is hold
And share this feel I got
The symptons so simular
I feel the same as then
It all looks so familiar
Here we go again
It could be near
Could be far
Come and show me where you are
I pay close attention to my love radar
Are you aware of my way
Departure led in by my stay
Follow my hart on your love radar
No one can tell me what to do
‘Nuff off them riddles pass me the clue
No more hearts
Waisted
Took a shot once
No took it twice
Blinded
Without my eyes
Madammes et messieurs !
Rock on!
From the nighttime tilla till the break a dawn!
Livin' in the chop shop.
Stop Stop
Rockin' on.
I say Chop shop! Voila!
1e couplet: Captain hooked me up to the sound
And like a rocket leaving ground.
So slow and full of smoke
Singing life's a joke.
But now we open up the chop shop
And we never gonna stop stop
But we're gonna make you party till you drop drop
And I'll never give it up.
(Tollikop come down)
Refrein: Are you ready for your king to be.
While everybody trippin' on me.
I'll be jamming in the first degree.
Everybody trippin' on me.
Hey, trippin on me
Hey, trippin on me
Hey, trippin on me
Hey, trippin on me
Bridge: You're the sweetest and most tide of all.
You're my conscience call
Singing everything will be fine
Now call my request line.
Don't you know it's me
Beneath your balcony.
I say rockin to please thee
That's why I'm shaking it easy.
Refrein 2x
I say you rock so, you rock so.
And like you never did before
I say you dip so, you dip so
Till you dipp through my door.
You come so, you come so.
You skank so, you skank so come alive today.
Lively up yourself, and don't be no drag.
Lively up yourself, 'cause reggae is another bag.
Lively up yourself, and don't say no.
Lively up yourself, 'cause I said so.
Ahhh ....
That s the sound of the man coming from the party.
That s the sound of the man coming from the party.
Freestyle party
That s the sound of the man coming from the party.
Chorus: Come on player play that ball
I ain't lost my faith at all
Truth is lying upon the shelf
Top secret / Majestic 12
Come on player play that ball
I haven't lost my faith at all
Truth is lying upon the shelf
Top secret / Majestic 12
1# Verse: I do believe in
Headmaster's class
Lecture of equality of sun and stars
No need to worry
When there's no life on Mars
Checkin' out the border of your inner planetary
Don't you feel sorry
No need to doubt
Know the sun is shining
Wind will blow away that cloud
I do believe in Mr. Wells' remarks
Checkin' out the border of your solar system
Chorus: Come on player play that ball
I ain't lost my faith at all
Truth is lying upon the shelf
Top secret / Majestic 12
2# Verse: I do believe in
What Friedmann has found
Evidence is scattered cross a dessert ground
Reality is to hard to face
Are we just the only ones within the embrace of space
Let me explain
If you don't understand
There are only snapshots 'cause they don't know where to land
I do believe we don't stand as one
Quote Unquote:
"Let's shoot one down and see if they're friendly"
Chorus: Give the breaking news a call
I have found your crystal ball
Truth is lying upon the shelf
Top secret / Majestic 12
Top secret / Majestic 12
Kenneth: - - -
Top secret / Majestic 12
Hey good luck with your pirate sound
Yes, such is our ways
Beef gonna run the air tonight
We no run no masquerades
Station to station live and direct
Take my good advice
Step up and state the facts
Take my good advice
Legalize and I will advertise
Take my good advice
All rise court’s in session now
And tension’s getting’ high
Coast to Coast!
Yes it’s 1.1 now rule the waves
Catch a blow
With a bullet, number one
O O O Gosh
Let’s have the silence broken
So don’t lay low
The showdown has begun
Play station to ground control
Major Tom fucked up
Smokey signals, no reply
I’ve been askin what’s up
Action speaks louder then words
That’s all I hear ‘em say
Sssh policeman is fast asleep
Warriors are coming out to play
Coast to coast !
Yes it’s 1.1 that rules the waves
Catch a blow
With a bullet, number one
O O O Gosh
Silence must be broken
So don’t lay low
The showdown has begun
Shall I rise up make the blindman see
Shall I just sing : What a fool believes
Shall I shall I pass the matter quietly
Or roar like the congo ‘p in the jungle tree
Station to station live and direct
Take my good advise
Step up step up and state the facts
Take my good advise
Legalize and I will advertise
Take my good advise
DA’s waiting for some alibi
Pump up the tension’s high
Coast to coast !
Yes it’s 1.1 that rule the waves
Catch a blow
With a bullet number one
O O O Gosh
Silence must be broken
So don’t lay low
Clear the situation now for all
Coast to coast
Let’s go station to station now
Catch a blow
With a bullet
Bite the bullet
O O O Gosh
Silence must be broken
Don’t lay low
Why, why would you go for buy?
When you know you can lease me
They've pumped that hate between your thighs
You know I can relief that to
Shiffers down my spine girl
As you're holding on to your line
Try try try not to deny it as they're talking behind your back
'Cause some a them are true.
No there ain't no change you will escape this dance this time
The fire that's surrounds you, makes you talk of the town this time
Say we hear people rocking
But we don't give a motherfucking
No, no not unless you do
True
'Cause some a them are true
Some a them are true
Some a them are true
Some a them are blue, are so blue blue.
Some a them a wicked me seh some a them a true
A chopshop posse haffi rock it right to you
And this ya chopshop influence em all
I tell you this ya chopshop influence em all
Budebey bey bey bey chopshop influence em all
Lord knows chopshop influence em all
Because some a them are true.
Some a them are true
Some a them are true
Enjoy the ride
But don’t close your eyes.
You are heading for a big surprise.
Pay attention, let’s get real.
Them are about to reset
All of the freedoms that weve ever had
Your fantasy them out to steel
Come get your life improoved
Weird sience is on the moove
Showing things that can’t be true
They don’t wanna state the facts
Already know how the mouse reacts
This time the test ‘s gonna be on you
Or you better
For cover
As them run
Our lives
Go for the ultra ultra
Introduced by the vulture culture
No way they’ll let us go back
Your vote for democracy
Became a vote for hypcracy
Guess they’ve got us all in check
Progress’s not gonna wait for you
Try something new
There’ll be no one innocent here
Show us what you’ve got.
Give evolution a kick in the butt.
All systems clear.
For cover
As them run
Our lives
If we can make things happen things
That we’ve never ever seen
Then pump the H2O
And let’s get the desert green
I know you got a whole different plan for sure
Like crowd control way past 1984
That’s why we got to got to
For cover
As them run
Our lives
I know it sounds easy
You know that it’s right
Crowd controle way past 1984
Will make da the freaks come out at night
Freaks come out
For cover
As them run
Our lives
For cover
As them run
I man ready
Mo’ ready than you’ll ever be.
FIT f-i-t MIC.
I man come to wheel your style.
Hand over the stage
Let me run it for a while
I man large.
Czar from the yard
I man never been caught off guard
See you step in closah.
Close but no cigar
I man say now listen good
I man here to execute
Lethal in da mood
Aimin’ precise every word that I shoot
I man ready
Mo’ ready than you’ll ever be
Av’ 300 where I‘ll ‘av 3
There’s nothing new you’re tellin’ me
Impossin’ your personality
Your ego’s trippin
And on the rise.
It’s goin’ farther
Then the starship Enterprise.
I man come to tell you
You a reached your peak
Whipe yo hype
From the table as we speak
I man large.
Czar from the yard
I man never been caught off guard
I see you wanna step in closah.
Close but no cigar
I man ruff neck
Come in ruff
Callin’ cards
Callin your bluff
U man livin in denial
Now pass me the mike
Let me rock it
Fi a while
1.1 gonna
Run da dance
Lord have mercy as we
Run da dance
Don’t ring the alarm
Run da dance
Cause we come in advance to
Run da dance
Me say all aboard
Run da dance
We make ya hollah
Run da dance
Blowin’ covers
Run da dance
C.Shop rockers
Run da dance
1.1 gonna
Run da dance
I say Houston come in as we
Run da dance
Lau troop posse
Run da dance
Canhe B.? United
Run da dance
Who’s gonna
Run da dance
I say who’s gonna
Run da dance
Rude boys on a mission gonna
Run da dance
Cause we grab every chance to
Run - that- dance
SERIOUS (S)
Come on let’s get serious (yes)
You didn’t pass the test
You don’t stand out
Sit down with the rest
1.1 gonna
Run da dance
Lord have mercy as we
Run da dance
Don’t ring the alarm
Run da dance
Cause we come in advance to
Run da dance
Me say all aboard
Run da dance
We make ya hollah
Run da dance
Blowin’ covers
Run da dance
C.Shop rockers
Run da dance
1.1 gonna
Run da dance
I say Houston come in as we
Run da dance
Lau troop posse
Run da dance
Canhe B.? United
Run da dance
Who’s gonna
Run da dance
I say who’s gonna
Run da dance
Rude boys on a mission gonna
Run da dance
Cause we grab every chance to
Writers got the rope
Rudeboys got the dope
Walking the thin line between right and wrong
Sometimes it's hard, so hard to get along
3x ...Beef !
I protest against the liar, the truth denier
Yes I protest against the fire from the man for hire
I protest against the pain from the telly to the brain
I got to confess, there's a story to tell
Refrein: Rudeboys on a mission
Babylon, couldn't find no gun
What did it take to make the bitch stop screaming
Pimps be beaming and the "J"s be steaming
...Who the fuck you're foolin' with...
Refrein
Rudeboys on a mission
Babylon, couldn't find no weapon
What did it take to make the bitch stop crying
Can't deny it we we're flying
Writers got the rope
Rude Boys got the dope
Walking the thin line between right and wrong
Sometimes it's hard, so hard to get along
Refrein
Rude Boys on a mission
Babylon, couldn't find no weapon
I say aha as easy as we fly
I say aha roll 'em up / smoke 'em up
Sing it one more time.
Rude Boys on a mission
Babylon couldn't find no gun
What did it take to make the bitch stop crying
Can't deny it we we're flying
...Beef !
...Who the fuck you're foolin' with...
...Beef !
Refrein
Rude Boys on a mission
Babylon, couldn't find no weapon
Weapon, weapon that's another story to tell
Abraham ......
2x It's gonna be dread dread dread right here inna babylon
I&I; overstand that the wicked haffi run
A fire burn, a man the wicked yes, them haffi run
The road of life is rocky and when rocks will fall on u..
yo bro.... u better be carefull what u do
and when the road is slippery and your mind play tricks on u too
yes sister.....yes u have to push on through
You should never give it up never give it up never give it up
learn to love yourself
Thats why u got to keep it up got to keep it up got to keep it up
keep your head up high yeahhh
I chant.. until the morning dawn
musically sound leads the way and u should never go ashtray oh nooo
When your sky turns into gray...sunshine feels like rain
yo bro rise up from your fears and pain
and when you're feeling empty and you've lost your inner glow yo
yes sister don't u ever feel ashamed
u should never give it up never give it up never give it up
learn to love yourself
that's why u got to keep it got to keep it up got to keep it up
keep your head up high yeahhhh
I chant until the morning dawn
musically sound leads the way and we should never go no ashtray o no
We are all born for a purpose to yourself u must be true yooo bro cause there's no one else like u
and when u keep on searching I am sure u'll find your clue too my sister
just accept your weakness too
So u should never give it up never nooo learn to love yourself
thats why got to keep it up...got to keep it up
keep your head up high
'Nuff relaxation pon the island man
I hope u overstand .... musically sound leads the way
and we should never go noo ashtray no no
No u should never give it up... never give it up.... never give it up learn to love yourself
that's why u got to keep it up got to keep it up got to keep it up keep your head up high
No u should never give it up... never give it up.... never give it up learn to love yourself
that's why u got to keep it up got to keep it up got to keep it up keep your head up high
I chant until the morning dawn
Yo, C hand me that muthafuckin' ratchet man
These niggas talkin' all that beef shit
Soon as this nigga come around the muthafuckin' corner
I'ma lay this nigga, fuck this nigga
Hundred rounds lay 'em down from a far
Talking that trunk shit layed down by the bar
Spit it how I live it, yeah, I'm down for the [Incomprehensible]
Thinking I ain't wit it run around from New York
Though I knew niggas, niggas is down wit the law
All new heat niggas ain't down wit the broads
I ain't tryin' lease, I'm puttin' down what it cost
All you playa haters get lost
I'm warnin' niggas, informin' niggas
We can take it toe-to-toe, blow-for-blow
Grab you four Teflons goin' [Incomprehensible]
Shoot em' up, niggas is rugered up
The lead flyin', somebody dyin', suit em' up
Nigga you come in our direction, shells in your fleshin'
I was told homey squeeze first in thought of question
Niggas will never ever get on our level
Before you gettin' my cheddar, homey you kiss my bareta
If it's beef, fire it up, if it's beef, fire it up
If it's beef, fire it up, if it's beef, fire it up
If it's beef, fire it up, if it's beef, fire it up
If it's beef, fire it up, fire it up, fire it up
Yo, it start from a fist fight, you know where it end right
Niggas talkin' that roach shit, gettin' they ratchet
Tryin' to lead the only thing you love out to be bastards
Gotta walk down on them, 'cause them feinds ain't askin'
That laser grip bullshit you might as well get rid of it
[Incomprehensible] what I got I let it breathe a little bit
Trust me that pump-action guaranteed you a casket
Some cryin' other niggas was laughin'
In my hood it ain't good, niggas get what they deserve
That Mauseberg 500 lay em' on the curb
All cause him and them had a couple words
Now mom dukes lettin' off a couple birds
Dubs cry, slugs fly most times it ain't even over no pies
It's just some regular of guys
Wanted dead or alive
And in my hood they never ask that question why
If it's beef, fire it up, if it's beef, fire it up
If it's beef, fire it up, if it's beef, fire it up
If it's beef, fire it up, if it's beef, fire it up
If it's beef, fire it up, fire it up, fire it up
You know we right back at 'em, tinted up on the caddy
Bunch of pistol grips and I fullied the automaty
Yeah and I can care less if they bag me
Gotta hit 'em where it hurt, while she comin' out of church
Ransom a hundred grand, it can get me what she worth
For I put her to the earth and otherwise she murked
Just another T-shirt, nigga lost in the sauce
Next time you know better fuckin' with a boss
They know we tear the place up, face fruity and the Jacob
Play tough big ass toolie cover the waist up
Call my ace up nigga pay him on his way up
I told him bring the eight's up and someone bring the K's up
Comin' straight up, somebody block gettin' sprayed
Babies time to wake up somebody shootin' again
Somebody losin' a friend over music again
Happened before we'll do it again, you fuck around nigga
If it's beef, fire it up, if it's beef, fire it up
If it's beef, fire it up, if it's beef, fire it up
If it's beef, fire it up, if it's beef, fire it up
[Verse 1:]
Welcome to Richmond I'm city slickin' they couldn't picture me rollin'
I'm big whippin' from penny pinchin' so many strikes I'm bowlin'
Hear me sedanin' through the streets the ghetto birds patrollin'
They got the spotlight on me like I'm stage performin'
I'm wid my cop right homie, and countin' money gets borin'
Alotta gunplay, I'm still out here drug warrin'
I pull, up to valet this is a westside story
I get you clapped now tonight, or maybe in the mornin'
This is real beef
[HOOK:]
I hear you want me up in these streets
I hear you want me we got some, beef
I hear you want me up in these streets
I hear you want me we got some, beef
[x2]
We got some, beef
I heard you want, me
We got some beef you want me-e-eee
You want me we got beef
You want me, we got, beeeefff
[Verse 2:]
Fresh off stage, and now I'm back where I belong
In the hood the gutter the projects we get it on
West coast stamp on a package of raw
and this Mac won't jam so I'm clappin' you all
Brake light ya best man and leave him dead on the floor
Wack you and ya old lady I'm never leavin' a flaw
Cause this is mob life, nigga welcome aboard
I got guns in every car in my door, wid a thirty clip
Send him some slick shit go ahead and let him hit the fence
I'll have his momma pinched, three in the back
And had to clean the chopper up in the thrash wid the bastards
This is sex money and murder
Haven't you ever heard of a killer
