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for the tame
Rise up, ya know what I mean, when I step on the scene
Like steam at a hundred degrees
Make M.C.’s freeze with that H2O subzero
Cold flow,

(Inaudible freestyle...)
Kai, I got the bars bro
Freestyle, you freestyle
Freestyle on the beat
No. Why?
I didn't plan for this
You don't plan for

So I'ma let the memories get me by
Is it just me, or do you put the same scenes on rewind?
Rewind, rewind, rewind, rewind, rewind
Is it just me,

rip your life apart
Piece by Piece you don't want the Glock imma pop
Welcome to the E.R. where I'm the Doc an you're not safe
Smoking on some bomb haze

but I'm yet to go far
From the depths of my heart, I just wanna see the scene shine
But I won't suck dick for some screen time
Fortune said release,

We are, we are- the youth of the nation
We are, we are. We are, we are!

Generation XYZ wasn't really built for the scene
But you have us all believe

King Khari speaking highly
And I been destined for greatness I'm on a fly beam
Under the radar i be making it hard to find me
Look the devil in

at
Damn, seen her momma back
Damn, now I'm feelin' that
Beatin' on that pussy like producers
Call me battle cat

Everytime we hit the scene man
Them bitches

I'm close I'm close I'm there
With ten seconds to spare
And now I'm checking for chairs below the threatening stares
I've got my ticket, my fare

all the body of Christ
Walking by faith
Hopped on the scene
Like we hopped in the ring
See we all gassed up
For the bell to go ding
Then blows we gonna

It Wasn't Me, It Was the Fame

EPMD

Unfinished Business

1989

jockin, now nobody's dissin
Written and produced by the new rap duo
Yes EPMD, now I'm known in school
I see the backstabbers, and the elderly creature

like a scene in a movie
Don’t bring your girl she gon turn to a groupie
Thinking she loyal she’s really a floozy
You might get cut off if I’m feeling

better
Come take a walk with the devil
Toting this metal
Bullets get hot as a kettle
Leaving the scene of a shooting I'm fucking the pedal
Certain shit you

thru the block til we clear out the scene
Try to run and I'm lettin it squeeze
Got a bad lil bitch and she all on her knees
Beggin, tellin me please

astonished by my ways
But anyways
I spit in your face
Give you a taste
Your life is a waste
Leave a scene without a trace
I'm a god give me praise
For better

and the mission ain't for Later
I ain't really slept in 4, 5 days
How they Gonna switch when we started from the bottom
Put you on the scene gave you play by play

Teet

Melvins

Houdini

1993

out for your tails 
Like a poison sold on demand 
Like a hard chance 
Like a pig tail 
I walked my self away 
Well, baby I'm talked about 
And I

Your bitch
Then she's mine for sure
Huncho I'm a devilish yute
Make sure I don't notice you
That bruddah is a fucking muppet
Done it bait told bro bro

kill da scene
This is my life, let me smoke some weed
I'm tryna get high, bring my life with me
Talking bout da niggas who gon' ride with me
Talking bout

for my health (Money)
The money dream turned me to a fiend I think I'm gettin bad for myself (Go get the bag)
I dont care bout nothing else
I day

to make a rush for the door
But time's a currency, I'm currently poor
I'll be leavin' here soon, I don't mean to be rude, but
This scene ain't it for me,

reckless or a nigga too young
Don't think this shit a scene we'll have to make a scene
Niggas got mad seeing red while I'm seeing green
And they say I'm they

and a hot temper
What's the business?
Blast fast, dash, and hope for no witness

Pay attention
I'm going to pass, surrounded by lads
With no class like bad

I’m not oblivious to the sad, raging irony of this hundred-per-cent-majority
A collective, continuing failure to open up the floor and strive for