Lyrics:
ashes to ashes
and dust to dust, if you fuck with us
It's a must we bust, and if you stand wit us
Nine times out of ten son you might get bucked
hall shit
They prayin' on my motherfuckin' downfall bitch like a drought but
You gon' get this rain like it's May weather
G.O.O.D. Music, Ye weather
go with your big-ass house
Get a big-ass fence, keep people out
It's all stolen, anyway, can't you see that now?
There's no way for you to even that
rock you Chaka baby 'cause my name is Melle Mel
Step, Step, Step, Step, Step off
Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft (ha, ha!)
the fed hack into it, they get bossed on like I'm Massachusetts
Sitting in this Maybach with music
Your head is like Mustard beat and I'll put the ratchet
Get mad when I flip out
I kill my adversaries, my enemies
My competition
Yeah, yo, yo
By the stroke of my hand, words out my pen
You really want this
make a carbon copy of my last shit
Fuck the past, we past it
Boy snappin' like he elastic, listen
Feel the freedom, you can take 'em out the field
I make a dam by taking beavers to lunch
Suck your teeth all you want boy your joint on my jock
Every nigga with commercial success
ls getting closer
rock you Chaka baby 'cause my name is Melle Mel
Step, Step, Step, Step, Step off
Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft (ha, ha!)
you can't even save yourself
Fuck you talkin' 'bout?
Huh, I park my dick up in her garage
But I shoulda treated that pussy
Like a parking lot
Yeah,
y'all fade out, I'm just getting it cracking
Can't stop won't stop
Rock it to the rhythm
Cause we, ah get down
Cause we, ah get down
Cause we,
shut up.
LEFT HEAD: Perhaps-
MIDDLE HEAD: And you.
LEFT HEAD: Oh quick get the sword out I want to cut his head off!
RIGHT HEAD: Oh, cut your own
mmmmm[Chorus:]
Yeah I play my music LOUD!
I betcha you feel me coming down the block
The thunder in the trunk gon' knock
You know I play my music
wood, can you pass my torch
I'm rocking her head from the back to the front
Shake yo ass till you can't no more
Might fuck a real nigga, get money, you
The voice gets rougher
Shout my vocals, I salute all the locals
Slept on, kept them out of radio focus
Hocus-pocus spooks sitting by the sound
Corporations
[P. Diddy]
Eh yo what's up playboy
Yeah, now I'm out here in Milan
I need you to come get wit' me aight?
Yeah, I got something I need you to do
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
Jeez, I can't find my knees
Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule
But these visions of Johanna, they make it all seem so cruel
you wanna teeth mine
If you can't see that he's biting my flow
Then you must be blind
It's ok impersonators won't shine
I will lick off your head top
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
of these exotic species
I'm jumping off the boat
A lot of you hoes be deep sea
But head be out the globe
Like how exotic species
Get threw back off the boat
and suffering that made that content. You see what I'm saying? You can't get it from the outside in. Truth is from the inside out. You know, and the way we've
That time will change the ending
When I first heard the word, I needed air to clear my head
I know you didn't say what I thought you said, my
down the village
The head honcho, starin out the third story window
Of my Beverly Hills condo
Two long-ass Heats, I call 'em Shaq and Alonzo
You niggas
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