Search results for 'Revolution Express Track Club'

Won't look and won't be
Socialite wannabe
Me own creation
Sex Revolution

Just hurry up and follow my crowd
The night is here and this club is gonna get

I remember way way way back in the day 
we used to bun purple haze, go to nuff raves
bass box, wax club, roller express
girls would show love and we

in front of a Muslim
I'll battle you and your cousin
It's the beef for black attack
When I, yes, quick to subtract the wack
When I go from track

Freaks

Bionic Jive

Armageddon Through Your Speakers

2001

the track and rock your body, what

Everybody in the place, hold tight
'Cause every time we grab the mic
You know your club ignites

Where the freaks?

the strip club, I call the indoor track
They got lap dancers, table dancers, mad back rooms
And you can double up your profit if you take them home
"I wanna

Man i hate it when I'm in the club
Or out on the streets and
All these cats run up on me
Talkin bout what they doin, and
Who they set the liquor

Running outta ink, I still goin' write
Raising the damn bar of musical excellence
Rappers sound illiterate, while I express eloquence
My album is

everybody in the
Game wanna rap like you
With the played out flow
I've been in the back
Killin' every damn track
And your rhymes all wack
How the fuck y'all

upon the beat, Elite, the heat is premium
Delete the competition, have 'em wishin' I was feelin' 'em
I take the track to higher heights, like voices

Raise the Roof

Jiggie Gee

More Bootyz in Motion

2000

track got more game than the Heat 

Get with that and I'ma get with this 

If you need to bite something playa bite this 

Don't say (???) how ya

Hey
I'm just calling to say
If you've been to the club let me know
And I can't wait
And I can't wait to see you soon
Faking my soul, faking my soul,

Carlo
I'm losin' track of where we all go
I wouldn't trade my life for none of y'alls, it's an embargo
Fifty-nine bags on the 767, this is heavy cargo

Raise the Roof

Luke

Changin' the Game

1997

track got more game than the Heat 

Get with that and I'ma get with this 

If you need to bite something playa bite this 

Don't say (???) how ya

We Trying to Stay Alive

Wyclef Jean

Presents the Carnival Featuring the Refugee Allstars [Clean]

1997

We got the refugees all-stars rubba dubbin' in the club
Wyclef Jean, John Forte, Prizewell
Nah mean the streets are gettin' a little crazy

Looka

I Wanna Go Back

Kid Rock

The History of Rock [Clean]

2000

round see, you could find me some

But I kept my tables in the crib when I wasn't in the club
Tom Whit and Mike Shafer used to give me rides
And buy

So many tracks that sound like this 
And so many songs , another one diss
I'm tired of this life, I'm tired of these feuds
And I'm tired of these

Always on express that wisdom, im crackin metal plates
My rhymes ,alligned to the constellations, up in space
But yall know thats over they head, so imma

Played my PlayStation games 
Graffiti on plain paper can express my pain 
Keeping it real for pretty much an average  
I got picked on a little bit by

colors
Underrated
Understated
Unrelated
I am Kane to my undertakings
Record breaking lack of patience
Never waiting
Every track ends in syncopation
I’m

Ignition
I'm getting into the rhythm
I'm taking off
So fasten your seatbelts
Thank you flying Bob Express
And letting me get off all this stress
I'm

The eye in the sky is alchemy
Crack a seal express your pain set yourself free this new world is wicked
I am blank faced standing at the pearly gates far

Corduroy jacket, empty ketchup packet
I just ordered a package, my nigga did you pack it
I'm just trying track it, it comes and I unwrap it
I'm

Tryin' to Stay Alive


(Wy-Clef Jean)

We got the Refugees All-Stars rubba dubbin?in the club
Wyclef Jean, John Forte, Prizewell.
Nah mean

these phat ass tracks
For the bitches
And for the hoes
And for the nickelbags
Peep it out
Hey dawg tell 'em what time it is
Homie

[Mr. Shadow]
To all my