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Here Comes The Hotstepper
Ini Kamose Hit It! Nah, na na na nah... Here comes the hotstepper, murderer I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer Pick up the crew in-a de area, murderer Still love you like that, murderer No no we don't die, yes we mul-ti-ply Anyone test will hear the fat lady sing Act like you know, Rico I know what Bo don't know Touch them up and go, uh-oh! Ch-ch-chang chang Here comes the hotstepper, murderer I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer Excuse me mister officer, murderer Still love you like that, murderer Extraordinary, juice like a strawberry Money to burn baby, all of the time Cut to fade is me, fade to cut is she Come juggle with me, I say everytime Here comes the hotstepper, murderer I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer Dial emergency number, murderer Still love you like that, murderer Nah, na na na nah... it's how we do it man Nah, na na na nah... Start like a jackrabbit, finish in front of it On the night is jack , that's it, understand? I'm the daddy of the mack daddy His are left in gold, maybe Ain't no homie gonna play me, top celebrity man Murderer, I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer Excuse me mister officer, murderer Still love you like that, murderer No no we don't die, yes we mul-ti-ply Anyone test will hear the fat lady sing Act like you know, G go, I know what Bo don't know Touch them up and go, uh-oh Ch-ch-chang chang Nah, na na na nah... yeah man Nah, na na na nah...right Here comes the hotstepper, murderer I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer Big up all crew bow ya, murderer Still love you like that, murderer Here comes the hotstepper, murderer I'm the lyrical danger, murderer Pick up the crew in-a the area, murderer Still love you like that, murderer Here comes the Hotstepper I'm the lyrical gangster I'm a live in-a me danger Still love you like thaaaaat Hey, da da da da... |
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Jump Jump
You should know, you should know that ahhh Kris Kross is not having anything today As we stand there totally krossed out We commence to make you Jump Jump The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump Don't try to compare us to another bad little fad I'm the Mac and I'm bad give you something that you never had I'll make ya Jump Jump wiggle and shake your rump Cause I'll be kicking the flavor that makes you wanna Jump How high? Real high Cause I'm just so fly A young loveable, hugable type of guy And everything is the back with a little slack And inside-out is wiggida wiggida wack I come stompin' with somethi' to keep you jumpin R&B abd bullcrap is what I'm dumpin' And ain't something about Kris Kross we all that So when they ask to the rocks they believe that Jump Jump The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump uh huh uh huh Jump Jump The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump I let myself knockin' knockin' I love it when a girl is play jockin' jockin' The D-A-double D-Y-M-A-C Ya you know me I got you jumpin' an' pumpin' an' movin' all around G In the mix I make ya take a step back They try to step to the Mac then they got jacked To the back you'll be sportin' the gear that's coincidental And like you knowit so don't be claiming that it's mental Two lil' kids with a flow you ain't ever heard And none faking you can understyand every word As you listen to my cool school melody The Daddy makes you J-U-M-P Jump Jump The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump uh huh uh huh Jump Jump The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump Now, the formalities of this and that Is that Kris Kross ain't comin' off wack And for all ya'll sucks that don't know Check it out Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this Go Go Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this Go Go Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this Go Go Some of them try to rhyme but they can't Go Go Cause I'm the miggida miggida miggida Mac Daddy Miggida miggida miggida Mac Cause I'm the miggida miggida miggida Mac Daddy I make you wanna Jump Jump The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump uh huh uh huh (repeat 3 more times) Believe dat |
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Music is what i'm living for
Everybody loves to dance With another summer romance uh baby Everybody likes to move All the fellows having the groove uh baby Everybody move your feet To the rythm of this beat Everybody sing this song All the people having fun Music is what I'm living for Hit the dancefloor like there ain't no more Ain't no more time for taking your chance Jam digin jam to the summer romance wave your hands in the air Everyone and everywhere... Move your body jump around check it out with this sound Everybody,everybody..get up and sing it loud This is the sound that makes you feel proud Everybody here tonight We will never start a fight uh baby Everybody is feeling proud If you feel it say it loud uh baby Everybody move your feet To the rythm of this beat Everybody sing this song All the people having fun When the sun goes down And the night moves up The time is right to enjoy yourself And doin' whatever you wanna do I mean everybody Pleasure and pain sometimes the same I'm not the shamed there's no name for the game The game that makes my heart still pumping Boom boom, my body is jumping Love everyday and night the sigh for peace is shining bright Everybody everybody, get up and sing it loud This is the song that makes you feel proud Everybody move your feet tho the rythm of this beat Everybody sing this song all the people having fun (repeat til it fades...) |
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This is how we do it
This is how we do it This is how we do it This is how we do it it's Friday night And I feel all right The party's here on the West side So I reach for my 40 and I turn it up Designated driver take the keys to my truck Hit the shore cause I'm faded Honeys in the street say Monty yo we made it It feels so good in my hood tonight The summertime skirts and the guys in Kani All the gang bangers forgot about the drive by You gotta get your groove on before you go get paid So tip up your cup and throw your hands up And let me hear the party say I'm kinda buzzed and it's all because This is how we do it South Central does it like nobody does This is how we do it To all my neighbours you got much flava This is how we do it Let's flip the track bring the old school back This is how we do it This is how we do it all hands are in the air And wave them from here to there If you're an OG mack or a wannabe playa You see the hood's been good to me Ever since I was a lower case G But now I'm a big G the girls see I got the money Hundred dollar bills all If you were from where I'm from then you would know That I gotta get mine in a big black truck You can get yours in a 64 Whatever it is the party's underway So tip up your cup and throw your hands up And let me hear the party say I'm kinda buzzed it's all because This is how we do it Ooh South Central does it like nobody does This is how we do it To all my neighbours you got much flava This is how we do it Let's flip the track bring the old school back This is how we do it I'm kinda buzzed it's all because This is how we do it South Central does it like nobody does nobody does YNV SCC all my homies I'll never come wack on an old school track Check it out Once upon a time in 94 Montell made no money and life sure was slow All they said was 68 he stood And people thought the music that he made was good There lived a DJ and Paul was his name He came up to Monty this is what he said You and OG are gonna make some cash Sell a million records and we'll make in a dash Oh I'm buzzing because This is how we do it South Central does it like nobody does This is how we do it To all my neighbours you got much flava This is how we do it I'll never come back on an old school track This is how we do it I'm kinda buzzed it's all because This is how we do it South Central does it like nobody does nobody does Oh it's party time This is how we do it Straight up comin from the West side This is how we do it OG's got the flava This is how we do it And Monty doesn't like nobody doesn't Come on now Def Jam you know what it is |
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ICE ICE BABY
(Vanilla Ice, Earthquake, M. Smooth) Yo VIP, Let's kick it! Ice Ice Baby Ice Ice Baby All right stop Collaborate and listen Ice is back with my brand new invention Something grabs ahold of me tightly Then I flow like a harpoon daily and nightly Will it ever stop? Yo-- I don't know Turn off the lights and I'll glow To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle Dance Bum rush the speaker that booms I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom Deadly, when I play a dope melody Anything less than the best is a felony Love it or leave it You better gain way You better hit bull's eye The kid don't play If there was a problem Yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Now that the party is jumping With the bass kicked in, and the Vegas are pumpin' Quick to the point, to the point no faking Cooking MC's like a pound of bacon Burning them if they're not quick and nimble I go crazy when I hear a cymbal And a hi hat with a souped up tempo I'm on a roll and it's time to go solo Rollin' in my 5.0 With my ragtop down so my hair can blow The girlies on standby Waiting just to say Hi Did you stop? No-- I just drove by Kept on pursuing to the next I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block That block was dead Yo-- so I continued to A1A Beachfront Ave. Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis Rockman lovers driving Lambourghinis Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine Shay with the guage and Vanilla with a nine Reading for the chumps on the wall The chumps acting ill because they're so full of eight balls Gunshots ranged out like a bell I grabbed my nine-- All I heard was shells Falling on the concrete real fast Jumped in my car, slammed on the gas Bumper to bumper the avenue's packed I'm trying to get away before the jackers jack Police on the scene You know what I mean They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends If there was a problem Yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Take heed 'cause I'm a lyrical poet Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it My town, that created all the bass sound Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground 'Cause my style's like a chemical spill Feasible rhymes that you can vision and feel Conducted and formed This is a hell of a concept We make it hype and you want to step with this Shay plays on the fade, slice like a ninja Cut like a razor blade so fast Other DJ's say, "damn" If my rhyme was a drug I'd sell it by the gram Keep my composure when it's time to get loose Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice If there was a problem Yo-- I'll solve it! Check out the hook While Deshay revolves it. Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Yo man-- Let's get out of here! Word to your mother! Ice Ice Baby Too cold Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold |
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Talk like sex, like sex
Talk like sex, like sex Talk like sex [Let's talk about sex] This is very important (word) so I'm-a start talkin' about it Now to the people at home, to the people in the crowd It keeps coming up somehow (Yeah, so?) Don't avoid or make void the topic Drop it, drop it, but that won't stop it Talk about sex on the radio and on the video shows Many will know Tell it like it is, tell it how it could be Tell it like it was, tell it how it should be Those who think it's dirty have a choice Change the station or press pause CHORUS I wanna talk about it, there's just no way to fight it Why can't we talk about sex, baby? We need to talk about the good and bad things we encounter I wanna talk about you and me [Let's talk about sex Oh, no, here we go again What do you mean all I wanna do is sex you? Who me? Huh, that's not all I wanna do!] We have (what?) controversy (oh) that really irks me (yeah) A three-letter word I heard was a curse (so?) He may fiend and have nice dreams Cuz he saw a teen in tight jeans To react like that is natural But control it or that will Get you in the sack in a very bad rap Oh! Sometimes it's like that Are you ready or not cuz here he comes And like a dumb oops! he forgot the condoms (word!) As if he had some, but you don't buy them or even like them "But what the hell," you say, "it's chill I won't get got, I'm on the pill" Until the sores start to puff and spore He gave it to you, and now it's yours CHORUS Talk like sex, like sex Talk like sex, like sex Talk like sex [Yo, Pep, I donc12 |
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Ya'll ready for this?
Get down with the style, house on the ground Please when I squeeze, drop to your knees Who wants to play? I'm in here to stay Ready to take you around the way So get ready for this. Mind your own biz 'Cause I invented the microphone biz No need to sit, cause we're 2 Unlimited Ready, ready, ready for this! Feel the base, you just get closer Be impressed by the words I chose of Once again kickin' it live Doin' everything, yo, just to survive A wall to wall, I think I stand Being on stage with a mic in my hand Bustin' it live to the crowd The age is twenty, I'm from the south Be a part, break my heart Get ready for this, mind your own biz People in the front, show me what you want And I won't give it in... Get ready for this! We're 2 Unlimited, so people won't you sit? Movin' up and down, dancin' all around Feelin' kinda free; security House is style that moves you from the ground House on the ground, bass in your face Racin' the place, no time to waste Feelin' hypnotized, I can see it in your eyes Feelin' kinda better, put on your sweater Feelin' like a white, I think it doesn't matter Super, dope, deaf, and even outrageous If I was an animal, they've kept me in cages So get ready for this! Ya'll ready for this? Be a part, break my heart Get ready for this, mind your own biz People in the front, show me what you want And I won't give it in Get ready for this! We're 2 Unlimited, so people won't you sit? Movin' up and down, dancin' all around Feelin' kinda free; security House is style that moves you from the ground |
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You can do what you want just seize the day
What you're doing tomorrow's gonna come your way Don't you ever consider givin' up, you will find, oooh It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo I just wanna be here beside you And stay until the break of dawn Take a walk in the park when you feel down There's so many things there that's gonna lift you up See the nature in bloom a laughing child Such a dream, oooh It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo I just wanna be here beside you I just wanna be here beside you and stay until the break of dawn You're looking for somewhere to belong You're standing all alone for someone to guide you on your way Now and Forever It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo It's a beautiful life, oh oh ooo I just wanna be anybody Living in different ways It's a beautiful life I'm gonna take you to a place I've never been before oh yeah It's a beautiful life I'm gonna take you in my arms and fly away with you tonight It's a beautiful life, oooh It's a beautiful life, oooh It's a beautiful life, oooh It's a beautiful life, oooh It's a beautiful life, oooh It's a beautiful life (x2) |
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Music is the vibe
so open up your eyes time is running out so find the feeling Boom diggy diggy diggy boom diggy bang Boom diggy diggy diggy boom diggy bang im mek italian de spanish an de mexican yes god put pan de earth all kind of man japanese german an columbian cinese and de russian an de african american finnish and an canadian dutch an de swedish brazilian to the sirian the indian an jamaican Too many people dem a talk 'bout peace but the war ine de world man it just cya cease boom diggy diggy diggy boom diggy bang unity a de bond an you know dat strong when you take a look pan de television nuff gunshot and blood deh pan nuff programme level vibe level vibe an you know dat cya wrong true [Chorus:] Think about the way that we live today think about the way how some people play Think about the way that we live today think about the way think about the way Boom diggy diggy diggy boom diggy bang milk an honey deh ine everyland but a who have it all dat a de power man an dem don't give a damn 'bout the situation de homeless de jobless or de confusion ina bosnia lord me know seh dem wrong mek de future look good fi all de youth man to come through [Chorus] |
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