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from Dilated Peoples - B-Sides & Rarities [b-sides] (2011)
Wake up, Dilated, Dilated
Y'all know what time it is, check the clock 'Cause this here's alarm clock music The alarm clock music The alarm clock music Pressin' the button, they tryin' to snooze Ring the alarm, shoot the flare, I'm here Lay right there, you catch the Dana Dane "Nightmares" They know it's caffeine, they try but can't sleep They're hatin' but they rockin' to it while they count sheep 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it Pressin' the button, they tryin' to snooze But their never been a man born with time to lose So many freestyles I did when I was tourin' But since I wrote 'em down, they view 'em as important I do what I want, the way I see fit And they think I'm from the Bay the way the flow B-Legit Evidence got another sound mission Listen, biz and pleasure, what's the difference As long as the shit's hittin', and weed's gettin' lit Dilated we play some Pole Position 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it The alarm clock music The alarm clock music The alarm clock music Pressin' the button, they tryin' to snooze Yeah, 16 out of 16 bars, I spit are thrillers 8 out of 16 bars, you spit are fillers And I got these beats game tight Keep talkin' shit, just spell my name right Evidence, make music, focus on the listener I know I'm ghetto, use speakers as air conditioners Feel the air blast It's a hot day in L.A., right off Fairfax Rakaa, Arabic name, not a nickname That in the frame makes it hard to get planes I stay fly through the clouds of slipped brain Thinkin' how I loved hip-hop, but shit changed Some say we're too serious and conscious Some say we're all battle raps and ganja I say in your bad dreams we're monsters Ratpackin' stages like Frank Sinatra 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it The alarm clock music The alarm clock music The alarm clock music Pressin' the button, they tryin' to snooze Yeah, right now we in the zone we belong I let you know, right now you get warned Right now before I sound the alarm Let you know right now is the calm before the storm The world changed, lands got conquered Continents wandered, the planet got smaller New York at 8 o'clock then head to Cali by flight We got two shows, one on each coast the same night Yeah, the same fight for crumbs is not new to me The hood sick even with free shots immunity We need black and brown unity So we need to keep that jail shit out of the community Plus George got a few more years That's a couple wars there and a couple wars here Tricknowledgy propaganda and fear Make it hard to believe your own eyes and ears 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it The alarm clock music The alarm clock music The alarm clock music Pressin' the button, they tryin' to snooze The alarm clock music |
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from Dilated Peoples - B-Sides & Rarities [b-sides] (2011)
(Babu Scratching and Mixing)
'You got light.. don't wait till its dark to as questions' [Hook #1 - Iriscience] You should check the signs, symbols, hits, clues, The writings on the wall but it's up to you Expansion Team Dilated Peoples Crew 'What you wanna do is watch for clues' You should check the signs, symbols, hits, clues, The writings on the wall but it's up to you Expansion Team Dilated Peoples Crew And If you still don't know, this is how we do [Hook #2 - Iriscience and (Evidence)] X2 There ain't nothing as bright (as heavy) as light (as dark) as night (as set to strike) As ready (as right) as loose (as tight) as quick to expand As we on the mike [Verse #1 - Iriscience] If it was a snake it would have bit ya' Slithered up like a boa-consticta and griped ya' Step back and beat the big picture These cats as though in my head I charge the mound just to get the picture Bitch clearest specialist better hit ya' But never miss ya' Y'all need to double check the scripture Deco, Deco, unload, reload Pressin' heights Peco, live like Steve Beko Piss on trees and leave marks to graffiti Even gang graffiti though I'm for the peace treaty Frustrated cats we hussle but still needy And whistle like Twity when we see the LAPD We going four for score for the prize You need to see with more than your eyes It's war in disguise Tanfa callas are vagrants This goes for every agent Some are camouflaged others are very blatant (Babu Scratching and Mixing) [Hook #1 - Iriscience] [Hook #2 - Iriscience and (Evidence)] X2 [Verse #2 - Evidence] Se keep your torch lit, light your flares, have back ups prepared Wait for the enemy, war is declared Expansion Team Theme music anthem Got coloured schemes hot, peak lovers red at random Up close and personal, songs from my journal My lyrics are the ink, my reflection is eternal These words are powerful, so hard to describe Type to raise eye brows and open eyes But what we did, get your hands dirty, fingers dusty I've been around the world, you haven't, you could trust me Line them up, knock them down, Keep them cocked, beats and vocals If you fuck with these locals catch ghost busters logo Channel zero Separate suckers from heroes, recorded digital Bobby Deniro Load your base bags, put on your gloves, lace the shoes Keep your eyes open for signs and ears open for clues (Babu Scratching and Mixing) [Hook #1 - Iriscience] [Hook #2 - Iriscience and (Evidence)] X2 Babu Scratching and Mixing till the end Iriscience |
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from Dilated Peoples - B-Sides & Rarities [b-sides] (2011)
It's heavy lighting
[Iriscience] To all you non carpoolin' fuel burners in my town We're not headed for a ice age, we're headed for a meltdown I double checked it, the message is authentic It's the flash of heavy lighting that makes us photogenic (Check it out) I get hype on Stetsasonic Before rockin a show or droppin shit to plastic Iriscience, yo you shine so bright Tonight the only thing lit is our crew and off white [Evidence] Well you's a shaky gun faker, like Enzo the Baker I strip studio rappers lo-tech Amish Quaker Trip and fall and haul yourself b-boy breaker And all you never sprayed and you're whack on the fader I make you shake a double take, step in motion sensors Hit the stage spotlights on the towers and the fences Now you see how close the audience is Heavy lighting wreaking havoc on your senses Heavy Lighting We are the lighting, We are the path, Keep shining Heavy Lighting We are the lighting, We are the path, Keep shining [Evidence] We making money like tat make money like cash Grandmaster D to Grandmaster Flash As astrotheologists ponder my past Oh please give me one more hit or mega-blast Beggars ask, but still opt to be choosy You see I, U. Z. I. like an uzi And do see what's going on from the Towers of Babble To the heart of Babylon and on [Iriscience] Yo, I've learned many tactics that I practice til decrepit We Are... You know the record I'm that gunner in the forefront, you charge, I punt Off my ammunition, they'll be back for now Expect ambivalence, since I never retreat like Joey rockin them beats I'm hard to be seen like green on green Yo my voice strikes the mic, there's no time to be wastin My rhymes are snapshots from Brian Cross and Daniel Hastings [Hook] (2X) Yo I been around, I found a lot of the greats Physically are heavy, but mentally lightweights Brain percentage ain't used to full potential You're gone next week, only identified by dental [Iriscience] Dental records I checked and pressed for selectors And worldwide hotspots to weapons inspector Producer, director, or information expert Unidentified objects light up the desert [Evidence] Sometimes it's funny when you don't look how you rhyme Like one kid stepped to me with one of my own lines He didn't realize he was facing 'Ev in person Until I replied, turn his big moment to curtains [Iriscience] Well Rakka's insight in light and dim light I spit venom but I never had to bite As life works in cycles, the circles are closing Greenhouse effect or maybe you'll be frozen [Hook] (2X) |
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from Dilated Peoples - B-Sides & Rarities [b-sides] (2011)
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yesj0307 Heavy Lighting Dilated Pe.. Under The Sun Dilated Pe.. Target Practice Dilated Pe.. 곡 38 | 담기 3 | 추천 0 |
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from Dilated Peoples - B-Sides & Rarities [b-sides] (2011)
(Babu mixing)
"Target practice" (target practice) "Bull's eye, direct hit, don't miss" (Evidence) "Target practice" two words, fourteen letters Best described with exclamation points instead of A period, the wheel turns when you're steerin it Slow down on the road, we hit a deer in it That wasn't practice, more like an accident Things become targets without askin for it Some people think the word "practice" is a drill Somethin not for real, 'til you become the target Hard to hit, something can't be seen Dodgin infared beams with my camoflauge green Don't shoot at a mirage and not the real thing Most hit the innocent, young kids and teens Jungle gyms and swings, sing hyms and take queens Overthrow your whole element with relevant themes Raaka-Raaka Iriscience and Babu at my highest I throw trees at the crowd like "catch this" Target practice (Chorus-Babu mixing) "Bull's eye, direct hit, don't miss" "Touch the mic and see how close you might get" "Target practice" "Bull's eye, direct hit, don't miss" (Iriscience) Yo, men want the targets, pull, blast, blast In a flash clay pigeons are shattered and fall fast Sport shooter, slash last resort shooter Put mine and yours in rhyme wars, a sharp shooter You bring the rocks I'll bring the slingshots And I snap in all directions 'til everything drops I used to hit pop bottles with bb's Now I spit at pop models and their little CDs Duck down like I go at BDP with no retreat My scope is like the predators when runners compete My sight is beyond LED and 3-d My third got you in crosshairs like P-E Raaka's a marksman, start of the art shit To hit the bull's optics, that's my main target I focus on the center until the path narrows Let go and split your arrow in my arrow Archery, plus throw darts, heavy artilary Heavy delivery, pushin every ability Spectacular, miraculous I blast 'til I can't miss, target practice (Chorus) Target practice, target practice, target practice, target practice It's like this Target practice, target practice Target practice Bull's eye, direct hit, don't miss, uh |
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yesj0307 Heavy Lighting Dilated Pe.. Under The Sun Dilated Pe.. Target Practice Dilated Pe.. 곡 38 | 담기 3 | 추천 0 |
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yesj0307 Heavy Lighting Dilated Pe.. Under The Sun Dilated Pe.. Target Practice Dilated Pe.. 곡 38 | 담기 3 | 추천 0 |
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from Dilated Peoples - 20/20 (2006)
20/20
20/20 20/20 20/20 It's goin' down Not now but right now By now you know the sound It's dilation, cats with 20/20 I tell nickel and dimers try not to be dealers If they deal at least help, try not to be villains And if they caught dealin', try not to be squealers If they do try not to be shocked to see killers Yeah, I'm crazy eyes killer, triple optic Cold man go Guerrilla, pure with no filler Rakaa's that real-I, bend steal at will Eyes open, wide awake, y'all keep your eyes peeled I never ratted, just rat-a-tat-tatted Fully automatic, you're whole aura shattered I got beats and rhymes, either or it never mattered Flow fast or slow like I did on, "Eyes Have It" I don't waste days away glued to John Madden So when the sun sets West, I ain't mad at it I gravitate towards those cats who ain't dramatic And seein' 20/20 money stacks is a habit Yeah, hindsight is 20/20, let's toast to the past But here's to the future time to split this money money Hindsight is 20/20, a toast to the past But here's to the future, 20/20 Last couple years shit been off the wall Many tears lost my mom I'm stayin' strong Regroup myself, dust my shoulder off We back once again then poof we gone I seen shit go down like Alc' almost die Now I see why they say it's safer to fly In the same breath, breathe life accept death Until then 20/20, one of the best yet I've had experiences that were out of body Cops still probably clocked me comin' out of parties I've seen scandalous verdicts make Los Angeles uprise Black Tail bottoms and Cannabis Cup highs Create to Devestate taught me how to bomb From Radiotron, to the German autobahn Trade money still different color and shade bills 20/20 wide awake y'all keep your eyes peeled It's goin' down Not now but right now By now you know the sound It's dilation, cats with 20/20 Yeah, hindsight is 20/20, let's toast to the past But here's to the future time to split this money money Hindsight is 20/20, a toast to the past But here's to the future, 20/20 Three eyes wide, I can still see Ali Say I float like a butterfly, sting like a bee Now I float like a brother's high, swing like a beast I'm from Mid-City, when the bell rings I'm released Hustlin', fightin' and eatin' still bringin' relief To my people, if they're in your reach, each one teach Runnin' through so much grass my shoes need cleats Got that "Vente Vente" pumpin' through these streets Last LP was odd, the score's even at last Now we got enough trees to make you take 4 and pass Now we got enough in fact don't even pass that back It's free weed on me, you can hold me to that When you see me in the streets, it be for that 20/20 Better than diesel, better than kush, it ain't funny But trust me this Cali, my block's best product We so quick to cop, Dilated Peoples got 'em Yeah, hindsight is 20/20, let's toast to the past But here's to the future time to split this money money Hindsight is 20/20, a toast to the past But here's to the future, 20/20 This cats with 20/20 This cats with 20/20 This cats with 20/20 ... |
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from Dilated Peoples - 20/20 (2006)
Wake up, Dilated, Dilated
Y'all know what time it is, check the clock 'Cause this here's alarm clock music The alarm clock music The alarm clock music Pressin' the button, they tryin' to snooze Ring the alarm, shoot the flare, I'm here Lay right there, you catch the Dana Dane "Nightmares" They know it's caffeine, they try but can't sleep They're hatin' but they rockin' to it while they count sheep 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it Pressin' the button, they tryin' to snooze But their never been a man born with time to lose So many freestyles I did when I was tourin' But since I wrote 'em down, they view 'em as important I do what I want, the way I see fit And they think I'm from the Bay the way the flow B-Legit Evidence got another sound mission Listen, biz and pleasure, what's the difference As long as the shit's hittin', and weed's gettin' lit Dilated we play some Pole Position 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it The alarm clock music The alarm clock music The alarm clock music Pressin' the button, they tryin' to snooze Yeah, 16 out of 16 bars, I spit are thrillers 8 out of 16 bars, you spit are fillers And I got these beats game tight Keep talkin' shit, just spell my name right Evidence, make music, focus on the listener I know I'm ghetto, use speakers as air conditioners Feel the air blast It's a hot day in L.A., right off Fairfax Rakaa, Arabic name, not a nickname That in the frame makes it hard to get planes I stay fly through the clouds of slipped brain Thinkin' how I loved hip-hop, but shit changed Some say we're too serious and conscious Some say we're all battle raps and ganja I say in your bad dreams we're monsters Ratpackin' stages like Frank Sinatra 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it The alarm clock music The alarm clock music The alarm clock music Pressin' the button, they tryin' to snooze Yeah, right now we in the zone we belong I let you know, right now you get warned Right now before I sound the alarm Let you know right now is the calm before the storm The world changed, lands got conquered Continents wandered, the planet got smaller New York at 8 o'clock then head to Cali by flight We got two shows, one on each coast the same night Yeah, the same fight for crumbs is not new to me The hood sick even with free shots immunity We need black and brown unity So we need to keep that jail shit out of the community Plus George got a few more years That's a couple wars there and a couple wars here Tricknowledgy propaganda and fear Make it hard to believe your own eyes and ears 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it 'Cause this here's alarm clock music Bang along beats like a bomb dropped to it The alarm clock music The alarm clock music The alarm clock music Pressin' the button, they tryin' to snooze The alarm clock music |
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from Dilated Peoples - 20/20 (2006)
Yo, yo, Joey, I bet you
Woe, like I get this shit in one take, yeah When you rhyme all you do is add rock to the block When I rhyme, I shine like Ad Rock when it drop You go to the store and cop 'Cause it's time man, you ain't heard shit else this hot I came prepared, not scared, can't a damn thing stop me Next best thing in Philly since Rocky L.A.'s first and Cali, they know where I be papi Some cop's tryin' to flavor flav clock me I got this, lock this in the pocket Stick to the script, that's no main topic Stay on the flip, creatin' my profit And Capitol's money is capital, I'm rich off it N.Y. diesel steam the room 'til we roll out In D.C., 9:30 late show sold out All said and done it's been more joy than pain And all said and done I'd do this shit again It's a new day of course, I can handle the fact But still can't believe they droppin' sirens on that So instead of talk shit, do nothin' and still listen I'ma bang out myself, another sound mission Evidence, got another sound mission Yeah, started off caffeine, now it's cocaine Speed, meth, amphetamine flow all day The door's blocked, set up shop, closed session begins Don't drop 'til the rhyme's locked in, here we go Got Babu and Rakaa in my team approves You know, ain't no stoppin' him We like '88 Rakim, rockin them We like 8.8, then after shockin' them Steal the show, without a single stolen flow I'm O.G. like Ice-T, man slow your roll Got so many various pros Different ones from different area codes Right about now, I'm focused on my 3-1-oh's And addin' three more oh's to any bill I hold And any deal I close like just finished escrow So now they quick to flock, 'cause they heard I got a home But I ain't on star maps, 'cause the cat ain't really blown But I'm, next to bat, so get ready for the storm Can't beat 'em, join 'em that's a form of submission So when I'm spittin', listen up, it's a sound mission Make some noise, for one of the illest cats On the microphone and the production boards, Evidence Evidence, got another sound mission World Famous Beat Junkies sound Evidence, got another sound mission Evidence, got another sound mission |
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from Dilated Peoples - 20/20 (2006)
Dilated Peoples (yeah yeah!)
{*Al-Al-Al-Al-Al, Al, Al, Alchemist*} It's a new day (A-L-C, Expansion Team business) Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh! (Let's do it) [Chorus] "Back again!" (Who is it?) {*scratches: "Dilated" - "People make some noise!"*} "In in the house again!" [Ev] Set to pack 'em in [Ev] Ladies and gentlemen front, left, right, and back again "Back again!" (Uh-huh, who is it?) {*B-Real: "Dilated!"*} {*scratches: "Dilated.. Dilated Peoples!"*} "In the house again!" [Ev] It's the People the People the People [Ev] People the People the People [Evidence] Yeah, back again! For the very fourth time Don't worry if I write checks, I write rhymes {*DJ Babu turntable backspin*} (Yeah yeah! Bring that back to the top man!) Yeah you like that right? I need to hear that from the top Yo Babs... bring that back! {*scratched: "Rewind, I spit 'em again"*} [Evidence] Yeah, back again! For the very fourth time Don't worry if I write checks, I write rhymes It's a new year, okay, got shit to confess Like I ain't smoke weed no more (what?) but ain't smokin no less (ha!) "Back again," yeah, reversin any curses Back to jumpin in crowds, spillin drinks on chicks purses "In the house again," it's Dilated Peoples Back again-back again-back, back again-back again-back [Rakaa Iriscience] "Back again," the crew never left, but came back (Amazing!) Like tomorrow on these yesterday cats "In the house again," learned to stay vested and strapped Stay awake and out of the federal state traps (Yo we back again!) Kinda like Bush and Blair Some were scared, some would just wish they cared (Uh-ohh!) "In the house again," never too late to prepare Cause many things you fear have been in place for years [Chorus] [Rakaa Iriscience] "Back again," with more titles, rings and plaques Belts trophies and banners, and things like that LIKE THAT! {*DJ Babu turntable backspin*} (Like that! Ohh, definitely like that!) (A-L-C, Dilated Peoples) (Aiyyo Rak' I don't think they understand man) (Yo bring that back!) {*scratch: "Rewind, I spit 'em again"*} [Rakaa Iriscience] "Back again," with more titles, rings and plaques Belts trophies and banners, and things like that (like that) For the passion and stacks of this cash We play through pain, mostly come home to switch bags "Back again," to get my squad back on track Staples Center parades, I'm talkin back to back "In the house again," it's Dilated And we're back again-back again-back, back again-back again-back [Evidence] "Back again," yeah they stuck cause shit's different And rain was on the way because the weatherman predict it "In the house again," I ain't gettin wet Kick a hole in the speaker pull the plug; still my People showin love Think different, outside the box Don't want a lot of a little, we want a little of a lot In this world, Evidence, all I got's my word Spin at thirty-three and a third, to make the DJ spin it (Expansion Team, Dilated Peoples) (Y'all know how it's goin down!) (Worldwide, original flavor) {*scratch: "Rewind, I spit 'em again"*} [Chorus] [ad libs and fadeout] |
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from Dilated Peoples - 20/20 (2006)
<i>[Capleton]</i>
King Shango and Rakaa getting hotta/ Getting in tacka/ Now the whole place locka/ Fya man seh bun dem, bun dem/ Mek wi bun dem, un dem/ Killing out di daughters and di son dem, dun dem/ Blaze up di fya mek it bun dem/ Bun out dem bombs and dem bullets and dem gun dem <i>[Repeat]</i> <i>[Rakaa]</i> The fire starts with a spark/ Then a shift up in the mind/ People scared to be themselves/ Seem happy to live a lie/ Give thanks for collie weed/ Never ever sniff a line/ Conquering Lion/ 225th in line/ If we say we're "Pro-War"/ Only in the fight for peace/ Man, that means no war/ Think the price of life is cheap?/ But we're saying "No More" / Righteous recognize the beast/ Fireman'll baptize/ Burn 'em the light and heat/ Forward to the power in a phrase like/ "Acts Of God"/ Prophet said he saw the flood waters rise/ And the flow was hard/ I was really shocked to see/ The truth was exposed as hard/ While the media was focused/ On the words by Kanye/ What was it I just heard the President's Mom say?/ People here are frustrated/ Still got a long way/ Fed up but remember/ Self Destruction is the wrong way <i>[Rakaa & Capleton]</i> Too much ratat.../ Keep it pon lock if you're gonna use one/ (Remember that)/ Ratat.../ Strictly self defense or for revolution/ (Remember that) <i>[Chorus (Capleton)]</i> They think I'm crazy/ But di tables have to turn/ They think I'm crazy/ But di fya have to burn/ They think I'm crazy/ But di children have to learn/ They think I'm crazy/ Wow, wow, oh <i>[Capleton]</i> Rakaa tell dem seh fi bun dem, bun dem, bun dem, bun dem, bun dem, bun dem/ If dem kill di daughters and di son dem, bun dem/ Bun dem out dem bullet and and dem bomb and dem gun dem/ Wah mi seh fi bun dem, bun dem, bun dem, bun dem, bun dem, bun dem/ Serious mi serious ain't makin no fun then/ Weh mi seh fi bun dem, bun dem, bun dem, bun dem, bun dem, bun dem/ Listen to di words weh a come off a mi tongue/ Rakaa tell mi seh <i>[Rakaa]</i> It's Dilated with the Prophet/ Capleton the Fireman/ Visions of the future's clear/ Reign Of Fire in his hand/ Crown Prince Rakaa/ Preacher's son with a higher plan/ Coconut and carrot chalice/ Looking for the kaya man/ Babylon is vexed with us/ They should read Exodus/ Moses and the burning bush/ Incense in Leviticus/ Lamb's Bread sacrament/ Check out 1st Corinthians/ Shipped of to America/ All through the Caribbean/ No it's not an accident/ Gangbangin and the dope/ Guns and crack are lynching youth/ Swinging from a hangman's rope/ Addicts wanna shoot up/ Pop pills/ Wanna drink and toke/ Automatics spit hot/ You can still se the smoke <i>[Rakaa & Capleton]</i> Too much ratat.../ Keep it pon lock if you're gonna use one/ (Remember that)/ Ratat.../ Strictly self defense or for revolution/ (Remember that) <i>[Capleton]</i> Well bingyman wi haffi mek a decision/ Caan mek dem distract wi from Jah Jah mission/ Dem a worry bout mi sight and ask bout mi vision/ Dem want to know weh certain things it derive from/ From di injustice and di manipultation/ Death without dignity and exploitation/ So mi go, go ask di wicked man/ Weh dem dem pan/ Why dem haffi build so much evilous weapon/ So mi go, go ask di wicked man/ Why dem haffi build so much evilous weapon <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[Outro]</i> |
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from Dilated Peoples - 20/20 (2006)
[Intro/Chorus]
"Don't you take, my kindness for weakness" {*repeat 2X*} "Don't you take.." Dilated, yo, yo [Rakaa Iriscience] I might flip, but usually a calm individual Armed with accountants, my lawyers and other criminals Network with armies, street wars are critical and revolutionaries so streets are more liveable (C'mon) Fuck what your ego say Don't take shit for granted homey we don't play All's fair in love and war, piece of cake But beef is rare like a bloody piece of steak "Don't you take" your eyes off the quiet ones, the silent ones With the assassin smile, the most violent Train until their bleeding, crying, perspiring And gun rings firing "Don't you take" the wrong side, that's the wrong idea Untangle it, we could get it on right here Never back to broke, you get tapped or choked I might smile, but I ain't no joke [Chorus] (Oh, yo look out, look out Rak') [Evidence] Love or fear, the fear last longer But love is stronger, so I stay loyal to love with honor You got those who wanna take that for weak Be prepared, they'll test you in front of your peeps Some easy advice, buy your way out my life It's the principle, the pockets fat not flat Some borrow dough and relax on payin that back? C'mon cat "Don't you take" me for weak, give an inch they take feet Give 'em feet, they take the street My city's called Everybody Eats The operations don't skip a beat "Don't you take" my squad as chumps, punks or fakes Quick to dump, pop trunks on snakes That's of course, push came to shove Otherwise love is love so "Don't you take, my kindness for weakness" {*repeat 4X*} "Don't you take.." [Interlude] Ladies and gentlemen We have a special guest tonight in the house Talib Kweli [Talib Kweli] You'll never fit up in my shoes so don't try 'em on I always tear it up, I'm 'bout as calm as a quiet storm Legendary lyricist, nice guy persona My songs celebrate life and you can play 'em for your momma But don't make the mistake of tryin to play me Unless you a DJ, don't get it twisted I'm still from B.K. Wanna front? Better keep it in your mouth like Flavor Flav Where I'm from even a chick spit razor blades "Don't you take" me for a sucker or I'll take you back to school Fool can't play the wise but the wise can act a fool I stay cool and mild mannered and just put in my work Don't push you don't know what's up, under my shirt "Don't you take" me for soft, I got a heart that pump like a twelve gauge shotty when it start to dump Youse a mystery, cause you don't know who you runnin towards And got history, that shit is told by those who won the war [Outro] "Don't you take, my kindness for weakness" {*repeat 4X*} "Don't you take.." {*"Don't you take" scratched to fade over ad libs*} |
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from Dilated Peoples - 20/20 (2006)
Yeah
I'm a L.A. brawler, Gracie Academy hallway loiterer More shows get my pre-orders up Six deep, packed in a Ford Explorer I toured the whole world but never been to Florida They holdin' my shit, all winter By the time the shit drop, I done already been there The game's fucked, a thousand soundalikes, it's sad Hard to tell the difference like they fake Louis bags I don't fuck with that industry flow What I do fuck with is that industry dough BMI, EMI, gimme all that A side deal with who? Why not, where I sign at? I used to do unto others, this the difference This year fuck with things in my best interest This ain't the new, it's the old from way back Click it or Ticket, man they forcin' us to stay strapped Act like you know, right now if not ASAP This way was different shit, I ain't afraid to face that This time, made up my mind, on my grind On some James Brown, it's the Big Payback Four by four, eight by eight Twenty by twenty bars, I demonstrate Four by four, eight by eight Twenty by twenty bars, I demonstrate Still blastin' away Spit and put the cash away, passion to play Mashin' my way through this Babylon Out the gate I get up, I'm the one to gamble on Luxury lyrics, I give free of charge Yeah, right, my daughters don't starve Holdin' me down, pride and truth The immaculate Dilated Peoples crew Four by four, eight by eight Twenty by twenty bars, I demonstrate Beat this down the block and you'll be like G's Movin' on up like George and Louise On the low, in the cut, all about my cheese My folks, came up, in these L.A. streets I knock and I bump, like 8:15's They lock, brothers up, for eight fifteens Defari is a method of truth If you wanna know proper etiquette in the booth Hey 'Ru is divine Pure like sunshine, just one rhyme Four by four, eight by eight Twenty by twenty bars, I demonstrate Four by four, eight by eight Twenty by twenty bars, I demonstrate I'm on that Richard Pryor, Bruce Lee, Muhammad Ali Bob Marley, Jimi Hendrix, Salvador Dali Now we rap Langston Hughes and Maya Angelou Out the disco Xanadu, hip-hop for the streets Now the beat swing numchuk style I'm like Jim Kelly tellin' sucker MC's duck down Heavy artillery with the heavenly spittery And third strike energy, rockin' cleverly pitchin' heat Fernando Valenzuela, original slangster Lost Angels, Atzlan to beautiful danger Call my travel agent, have her arrange South America, South Africa and Southeast Asia Then back to Mid-City we stack and get busy In fact, Drev's barbecue and Hustle got 'gnac The way I manhandle bully muscle the track Thank God, I never focused on hustlin' crack It's Rakaa with that educated animal rap I still fight back and question when they handin' me scraps In the fresh Denim jacket with the sheepskin black With the "Rest in Peace, Rob One" piece on the back, yeah Four by four, eight by eight Twenty by twenty bars, I demonstrate Four by four, eight by eight Twenty by twenty bars, I demonstrate |
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from Dilated Peoples - 20/20 (2006)
Ladies and gentlemen
Dilated Peoples and all that Everywhere we go now Pack your bags, we goin' on a long trip man, guess what? We all We all, all around the world Worldwide, Dilated Peoples, Strong Arm Steady, let's go All the people know now Krondon, Phil the Agony, everybody around the world International, domestic, Chicago, Ohio, Seattle (Move through the city like rapid transit) Everywhere we go now, I'm dead serious You fuckin' with "The Best Damn Rap Show" period Go strong 'til I'm delirious on the international stage Like people here it is Right here From the LAX, worldwide direct, all the flights connect Got the right to vote and we'll elect And these labels can't stand us but give us these checks, yeah Everywhere we go now Move through the city, got a crew and tools to use with me Cats got weak shit, come at me with a better line I don't respect rappers, I respect Kevin Federline Karma's good, judge slams the hammer Got 16 on deck like Joe Montana Blue states, red states, welcome us back Every city got a coat rack to hang my hat Evidence one person hold the weight that many bring And I stand for somethin', so I don't fall for anythin' (F'real dawg) It's in the air tonight, don't ask who planned it It's Dilated, move through the city like rapid transit It's Babu, rapid transit, rapid transit, rapid transit Everywhere we go now We the rough, tough and dangerous The hardest working artist can't hang with us All around the world In 80 days from LA Tell them have nots to have it your way, get it All the people know now From NY to PA ATL, DC to VA, c'mon Everywhere we go Competition can't spit So Dilated run through 'em like rapid transit Everywhere we go now Hit the marathon runnin? Got a hundred done, another hundred's comin? (More bars) I got shit to show for it Wear my heart on my sleeve, just got my jacket over it Plus I spit that hot shit A hundred ten percent, less is not an option I work the angles, no handouts or freebies So when we in your town, get tickets to see me This is Nissan truck hop I bombed the RTD driver's side then hit the bus stop Create to devastate, scene from New York Hit the Hollywood sign in LA And it feels like yesterday that shit amazed me Cheech Wizard kickin' the lizard, that shit was crazy In the grass grazin', now it's kush y'all Packin' more bowls than college football But still lively Poker face, playin? my cards like Phil Ivey Rock the Dilated, rapid fire how I transmit Babu! Move through the city like rapid transit Move through the city like rapid transit Everywhere we go now We the rough, tough and dangerous The hardest workin' artist can't hang with us All around the world In 80 days from LA Tell them have nots to have it your way, get it All the people know now Amsterdam to Iran Italy, Germany and Japan, c'mon Everywhere we go Competition can't spit So Dilated run through 'em like rapid transit Everywhere we go now We the rough, tough and dangerous The hardest workin' artist can't hang with us All around the world In 80 days from LA Tell them have nots to have it your way, get it All the people know now MIA to the Bay, the T Dot, ST and UK , c'mon Competition can't spit So Dilated run through 'em like rapid transit Everywhere we go now That's right, everywhere we go it's all love, Dilated People Whenever we in Detroit, Hawaii, Texas Las Vegas or Phoenix, Minnesota You know what I'm sayin'? Connecticut, KC Definitely St. Louis, Rhode Island Philly, New England, Canada You know all my Boston cats Especially overseas when we go to New Zealand Or Switzerland or someth' Croatia, rollin' up a backwood Out in Sweden and Norway, Jamaica, Africa Ay, what happened to all my Spanish cats? You know what I'm sayin', Puerto Rico, Mexico Phil the Agony, be back man Dilated People |
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from Dilated Peoples - 20/20 (2006)
I'm transmittin' live
I'm transmittin' live I'm transmittin' live Do not attempt to adjust your dial Satellite radio Fuck the minors, this here's the major leagues Where more chicks call you "Papi" than Dave Ortiz Stand in the booth, barely at ease Right shoulder 'gainst the wall 'til my rhymes release Sharpest beats, broadcast from Jupiter Got boots on, now we know Bush is Lucifer First thing you learn is the hardest to forget First thing you learn, you just a artist in debt Unheard of in rap, I arrived on time again Call me Ev but don't call me after 9 P.M. Wordplay sharp like clippers line my bangs Wordplay sharp like Lil Jon's fangs Wherever we go, remain on point And I master rap music, every day like Tom Coin 2 4 7 flow sick like cancer sticks All I want from rap is one of the fancy chicks Bank accounts, couple cribs, couple whips The funniest shit, this money's legit You bet I bounce, couple kids, couple dips, couple ounce American supersized in large amounts Don't look down, Evidence I rap at you Paint visuals that's spittacular Catch my frequencies, suckers never play me though Bendin' C.A., I'm satellite radio Satellite radio Satellite radio Satellite radio Do not attempt to adjust your dial I'm transmittin' live We lost Shaq to the Heat like we put a match to it Debatin' if Kobe's righteous or if the cat's Judas And Rakaa's about action, you can react to it Droppin' science like a bad student, like a grad student Media reigns like a meteor shower Claimin' the love of God and put your feet on the flowers Off to Hollywood, makin' sure the streets have the power On the roof of the Avalon with the bead on the tower And they never heard the click-clack, alibi I was back in Tokyo snackin' on banana Kit-Kats Or Amsterdam in Damkrane tryin' to twist back Rap vigilante revenge over these thick tracks Heavenly glow with the heavyweight flow Like Atlas with the globe, trial of strength with the globe Addin' pages to passports, we stay on the go Rollin' with cats that really run L.A. on the low Where models are like winter kids playin' with snow Where poor pray to get rich and rich prey on the po' Transmittin', suckers never playin' me though Hit city, L.A., C.A., satellite radio Satellite radio Satellite radio Satellite radio Do not attempt to adjust your dial I'm transmittin' live I'm transmittin' live I'm transmittin' live I'm transmittin' live Do not attempt to adjust your dial Satellite radio I'm transmittin' live I'm transmittin' live I'm transmittin' live Do not attempt to adjust your dial Satellite radio |
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from Dilated Peoples - 20/20 (2006)
Life is goin' by fast, I try to grab it
Can I get a aye? Aye, the eyes have it For the people, by the peoples The eyes have it, once again it's your people Yeah, life is goin' by fast, I try to grab it Can I get a aye? Aye, the eyes have it For the people, by the peoples The eyes have it, once again it's your people I heard the meek shall inherit the earth I heard those that don't speak up inherit the worst I heard the rich get the treasures and the right to write history I heard the poor get buried in dirt I tell people play to win so they're scared of my verse People scared of their power, people scared of their worth People scared of success, people barely alert People scared to get hurt or embarrassed to work I been a security guard at Guitar Center A food service worker and a telemarketer Dreamin' 'bout goin' to <i>[?]</i> Maybe CalArts or even the Arts Center But music was my passion, part of my callin' to Hustle year 'round, spring, summer, fall, winter Will stop for nothin', you shouldn't start with us For the people, by the Dilated Peoples, hard hitters Life is goin' by fast, I try to grab it Can I get a aye? Aye, the eyes have it For the people, by the peoples The eyes have it, once again it's your people Yeah, life is goin' by fast, I try to grab it Can I get a aye? Aye, the eyes have it For the people, by the peoples The eyes have it, once again it's your people Once again life is goin' by fast, I try to grab it Can I get a aye? The eyes have it There are exceptions, people use their ties Without the eyes, only way to win is lies And some keep you under false pretense And any half-truths fall under this roof You gotta watch for these types, they be plottin' Subliminally waitin' for you to get gotten From Lost Angels to the rockin' Apple Some get lost or caught by the shrapnel Shoot your mouth off 'cause ricochets, watch for that You never ready when the city fired back Never ready for a hard day's night And at home life ain't right so they dreamin' 'bout a flight A getaway to divert the day's traffic But life is right here goin' fast, you better grab it Life is goin' by fast, I try to grab it Can I get a aye? Aye, the eyes have it For the people, by the peoples The eyes have it, once again it's your people Yeah, life is goin' by fast, I try to grab it Can I get a aye? Aye, the eyes have it For the people, by the peoples The eyes have it, once again it's your people For the people, by the peoples For the people, by the peoples The eyes have it, once again it's your people Y'all know my get down, my day to day You can't spell Dilate without L.A. Majority rules, some are outnumbered It's a jungle out there, sometimes it makes me wonder Why there's so many rats chasin' the cheese? Cats facin' disease, cats facin' police People bendin' the rules, just playin' to eat It's like connect the dots every day on the street Life is goin' by fast, I try to grab it Can I get a aye? Aye, the eyes have it For the people, by the peoples The eyes have it, once again it's your people Yeah, life is goin' by fast, I try to grab it Can I get a aye? Aye, the eyes have it For the people, by the peoples The eyes have it, once again it's your people |
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from Dilated Peoples - 20/20 (2006)
You can't hide, you can't run
Remember to always be true, no matter what you do I want it, I never front it, I got my whole crew life on it Think sharp, man, listen, you can't hide, you can't run Remember to always be true, no matter what you do I want it, I never front it, I got my whole crew life on it Livin' thus in peace, indeed Any day your last day might come so You can't hide, you can't run Late night in the shadows When the daylight comes, remember You can't hide, you can't run Man, listen any day your last day might come so You can't hide, you can't run from the truth We know each and every day fights come Remember, you can't hide, you can't run It's like this final destination, you tryin' your best to make it They say be patient but you know you're cheatin', death is chasin' Heart beatin', pulse racin' but I keep the pace And trained to be the best and beat the best by the gracie (Livin' thus in peace, indeed) Grappler spectacular rapper sport of altercation In self defense we hem 'em up, a tailored alteration We're firestarters leavin' stages up in flames Then again we're firefighters, sprayin' at whatever's blazin' Crazy ways to express and pass information Daily makin' the best of bad situations We fight to win in whatever type of test we're facin' Hip-Hop came while they were underestimatin' Amazin' grace how sweet the sound, that's what I was raised in But then the crack and gangs flourished under Ronald Reagan (You can't hide, you can't run) Life insurance for kids, undertakers waitin' Earth is purgatory, here between the Pearly Gates and Satan Any day your last day might come so You can't hide, you can't run Late night in the shadows When the daylight comes, remember You can't hide, you can't run Man, listen any day your last day might come so You can't hide, you can't run from the truth We know each and every day fights come Remember, you can't hide, you can't run Yeah man, listen I stay relevant Only person I stand in the shadow of is Evidence Last page, I left off a good look This ain't the next chapter, it's a whole new book About to steal the game, I'm a whole new crook Bakin' up that fire, I'm a whole new cook Get your whole shit took, Cali's back under the sun So you can't hide and you can't run from the truth (You can't hide, you can't run) Some ain't convinced so they decide to try me Like I give a fuck, we live from India Arie They got spies in cameras and trailers We see 'em settin' up, though we on counter surveillance (Livin' thus in peace, indeed) On to me, I'm on to you, it's no mystery Better think fast though, the future's just your history It's where the plot thickens, regardless of wealth 'Cause the worst person to run from' yourself (Livin' thus in peace, indeed) Any day your last day might come so You can't hide, you can't run Late night in the shadows When the daylight comes, remember You can't hide, you can't run Man, listen, any day your last day might come so You can't hide, you can't run from the truth We know each and every day fights come Remember, you can't hide, you can't run Remember to always be true, no matter what you do I want it, I never front it, I got my whole crew life on it Think sharp, man, listen, you can't hide, you can't run Remember to always be true, no matter what you do I want it, I never front it, I got my whole crew life on it Livin' thus in peace Man, listen, you can't hide, you can't run Remember to always be true, no matter what you do Think sharp, man, listen Livin' thus in peace, indeed Is that music speaking for it's self? You can't hide, you can't run Now you can't run Now we're Dialated, Dialated Livin' thus in peace |
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from Dilated Peoples - Neighborhood Watch (2004)
no questions
I pledge resistance to the grass that hides the snakes of America so they watch it, now I walk with caution more careful put more thought to options Is the opposite of progress Congress? From the school to the street we're beyond stress but I fight for peace, that's what the problem is war is big biz, ask an economist speak in volumes callin' anti-war and anti-American synonymous Back in the day I would've gotten black listed just for speakin' up Hoover probably would've screamed Communist! I want black and brown unity but cats get out to bring the jail to the community Fightin's nothin' new to me I even corrected what the public school system tried to do to me Here's a spark encoded in rhyme and love for everyone of the devoted in line: We call it art, some call it a crime it's the rap Michael Moore, like Bowling for Columbine on drums, Fahrenheit, 9-1-1 Al Queda hit the Apple and the world was stunned the villain trained by the hero for the killing now you twist $20 bills to see buildings Under heavy surveillance they might call you a traitor if you want something greater Don't get me wrong, America's a great place to live just listen to the knowledge I give if more than half the budget goes to military spending less than half goes to whatever it's defending One nation, many gods, individuals with liberties and justice for all who are miserable escuscha la verdad en la musica yeah Babu, Dilated Peoples Neighborhood Watch, worldwide Expansion, Iriscience Evidence, Babu |
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from Dilated Peoples - Neighborhood Watch (2004)
Yeah, play for keeps, I've to tell you my name, here we go
Yo, I got twenty-four bars to heal these scars I'm an underground cat but still like money and cars I'll introduce myself, check it out, ladies and gentlemen The one and only Evidence, servin' up your medicine Varsity letterman 'E' on my coat Every time I touch the paper, it's murder he wrote I'm from a real big city called 'Watch where you go' A place you think you know only to find out you don't Born in L.A., it's hard to get star struck Born in L.A., so I always keep my guard up Born in L.A., plus deal where I stay Everyday cats like Julio G pave the way My crews thick, all sharp, take a pick All ready to spit or sit down and write a hit We learn both from the best on both coasts Couldn't stress enough for the times, we kill chose Problem here, problem there, got through 'em Label here, label there, politics and bullshit, we rip The mic's cocked back, a full clip I don't preach, I rap, I'm on stage, this ain't a bull pit This is it, we're up and running, torch is lit Prepare for marathons, we don't sprint I save my crew's name for last, injections lethal It's L.A.'s finest y'all, it's Dilated Peoples And y'all can't sleep now, play for keeps We play for keeps now, y'all can't sleep And y'all can't sleep now, play for keeps We play for keeps now and y'all can't sleep There's people you know, there's people you don't There's people involved that shouldn't be, you gotta keep close There's people you know, there's people you don't There's people involved that shouldn't be, you gotta keep close I got that flow for the street Stay ahead of the time, stay behind the beat It's not what you know, but what you can prove Everyday they keep chasing me down with little clues It's Dilated from Los Angels You didn't know friends make better music than strangers So far, I've been misunderstood Wherever I fall, I make the category look good Twenty-six years young when I wrote this down My whole life ahead of me, I was known in my town Things started to change and started to stretch The farther away I went the closer to home I started to get My actions cause reactions Some love and hate shit, I don't ask, it just happens Either or we came to get it started Before the show find me at the bar drinkin' Bicardi This is it, the cats worked hard to have things Here to keep the party up, I rap caffeine I save my crew's name for last, injections lethal It's L.A.'s finest, it's Dilated Peoples And y'all can't sleep now, play for keeps We play for keeps now, y'all can't sleep And y'all can't sleep now, play for keeps We play for keeps now and y'all can't sleep There's people you know, there's people you don't There's people involved that shouldn't be, you gotta keep close There's people you know, there's people you don't There's people involved that shouldn't be, you gotta keep close There's people you know, there's people you don't There's people involved that shouldn't be, you gotta keep close There's people you know, there's people you don't There's people involved that shouldn't be, you gotta keep close |
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from Dilated Peoples - Neighborhood Watch (2004)
Verse 1 (Skandalous)
Motherfuckers they wanna test me Pull out the blunt nigga I'll wreck your shit I'm out that window with my 44, another fucking hit Don't know who to trust with my shit I'm in this click, you in my hood you better know who you fucking with Who you stepping with, Skandalous fucking dangerous Bitches brains I bust, feel the lust in God we trust Nigga I'm at your door, don't pray to God cause you done lost your grace Been in this game for too long you bout to lose your face I got the mind of a psycho ass ?? As I take another hit on this shit nigga you dead Never ask forgiveness told the Lord to give me grace You talked some shit front your boys and as result you lost your face Blood all over the place I'm counting the fucking bodies dropping I know my destiny cause I can hear the devil knocking I done sent body and soul to my eternal flames you best believe I numb them bodies and play my fucking game I sold my soul at an early age And now my hearts releasing daemons in a rage My eyes in a daze Evertime I close my eyes to go to sleep I see the visions coming Is juices running when ya done in Fear only make me curious, I'll never be afraid But if you slip you pay your life here come the light now nigga they dead Crack scarfs for my fucking glory Talking shit up in my territory Another day another world's sad story Verse 2 (Steph) Smoking blunt, smoke a nigga selling dope on the block Pop pop goes the glock I bring more nightmare than Hitchcock Get ?? when them bodies fall hitting them prisoners hard Its your final call bitch I'll smoke you like menthol Fuck all you bitches I'm putting you in them bodybags Tagging toes, nigga drive slow Creeping up out they indo scheming for they cheese Slanging oz's and quarter keys niggas dressed in army fatigues Freeze your whole coalition Strapped with ammunition Infrareds digging ditches for chicken heads This figure from head to toe Labeled as a Jane Doe, leaving bullets in your Lexus door But fuck it I'm through with the fairytales Cause when some shit jump off, all you murder on tape bitches gone bail Who gone prevail when I exhale on you small scale Lyrical laggers, wanna be chrome packers Spit the facts I'm bout the Lex and the Ac My verbal combat will eliminate your whole habitat You hoes ain't fucking with that Or this, cause I piss on competition And have all you hoes in submission Trying to recondition your stilo Lyrical nino I sling rhymes like kilos >From here to Puerto Rico One other sequel from the infamous unseen Scheming for the green smoking bitches and niggas like nicotine Verse 3 (Mia X) Cause she up to schemes Tired of chasing apple pie dreams Mint greens is all I fien for straight shit is all this bitch know 50's this nine millimeter berreta leaving you wetter than April showers Followe by your second line of flowers I devour competition, causing complete submissions Cooks more dope in my kitchen Tricking ass niggas be my victims when night falls Ya'll wants to floss but get set-up tied down and tossed Boss chick you don't want to see her Your bitch can either run for the heater or meet the dumb hoe beaters Mia's right and left well known with the clout To wire your mouth, knock your grill out That's what this here be bout So you can doubt what I'm saying and run that lip Or get your whole click engulfed in gangsta shit Too much to deal with I'm still a bitch that' be's designer down stay scheming on the man And taking flights, torsoe taped full of contrabands My flow so grand it make the beats say damn Shit jumps back makes you wanna holler But I sees nothing but dollars Feminist power My lyrics knocking like a KL beat It be that she-devil that below sea level bitch you can't see her Niggas and broads be trying to figure at 5'4 How they still need a ladder to face this hoe For sure, cause I be living for the drama The biggest mama flexing shutting down this motherfucking basement sesion Shop closed |
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from Dilated Peoples - Neighborhood Watch (2004)
[Sample and scratch over Mobb Deep - Give Up The Goods]:
"I got lots of love for my crew that is" x 3 [Evidence] Young buck in the game started off hardheaded stuck in my way but things change, and days turn to nights and the nights are cold if your people ain't right I'll squad it straight, split up the cake in three ways my partners down, I'm feeling the pain and when we up, find us out trying to live "I got lots of love for my crew that is" [Iriscience] Old sold. in the game I grew up stressed out trying to hold in the pain but kept my mind right, sketched the highlights I assure life, but fight for my rights and your right to fight for yours I fight through four toungues of spikes and swords the days of thunder the night of tours its dope to fight the illness that fight the cures [Chorus] If it ain't family, I ain't sure Love is love, war is war they want theirs, they want yours "I got lots of love for my crew that is" Love is love, war is war [Cuts] "I got lots of love for my crew that is" x 3 [Iriscience]' For the love of god for the love of cats scrambling to beat the odds hustling and ducking in between the lots for the love of my family, the streets are ours the Dj's ripping these beats apart we got futher spread love, like Peter Tosh (with magic) classic, we group that shit "I got lots of love for my crew that is" [Evidence] I gotta swallow blood in pride between love and war is a thin line its a dangerous time you better go for yours, cuz I'm going for mine I'm out to chip in, no doubt before I leave the grind till then ?? - how your gonna win and how to turn your buds over to our next king and how your gonna stay focused to read the game and how your gonna see if you try to stop the bang [Chorus and Cuts by DJ Babu] |
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from Dilated Peoples - Neighborhood Watch (2004)
Artist: Dilated Peoples
Album: Neighborhood Watch Song: Marathon Make-Make-Make-em-Make-em clap to this To show our appreciation for your support Make-Make-Make-em-Make-em clap to this Thank you DJs Dilated! Clap your hands! (x6) [Evidence] Yo, first up, I stay updated Stay in the zone, and no question, stay "Dilated" Understand, I exercise patience (right, right) Respect my path, 'cause the road, these cats paved it (set it off) Now that we've got that straight, it's time to move on I don't train for sprints, I train for marathons A long haul, we're built for this It's proven, every year, more people cop our shit The point I'm getting at, we're building an army Couldn't thank 'em enough, for real, I feel strongly Right now, we're parked in a comfortable spot By 2004, we're out to own the whole lot (Out for the top!) To settle for less, the short change So we keep our heads with us, as there's more to gain And with, war is pain, so we roll the dice It's all for the love, but some pay the ultimate price (check it out y'all) Chorus: [Group of singers] Yo, they go off when they go on On and on, on and on (Evidence: Marathon) Pace yourself so you can face yourself Run hard, you really only race yourself Yo, they go off when they go on On and on, on and on (Evidence: Marathon) But we don't run from shit, we run to it Might run over your shit or run through it [Rakaa] I crack my own tooth, man, rap's a tool Just to spit, crowns will leave your head wrapped with jewels Respect that, even if you don't respect that Label politics are just a minor setback As long as we're willing and the heart is still in it In the marathon, the artists will win it Even though they want me to bite my tongue Where I'm comin' from it's like "Fuck that, I'll still win it" The long run separates the weak and strong one Never underestimate how deep the songs run [Rakaa and Group of singers] Pace yourself so you can face yourself Run hard, you really only race yourself, yo [Rakaa] Clap your hands, your hands you clap Expansion Team rap then expand the map With endurance, intellect, cardiovascular Stamina, Rakaa's a party flow master like this! Chorus [Rakaa] I'm like Axel when they kill Mike for the bearer bonds (???) Driven to fight, livin' in the marathon Some can't carry on, they're tired or feel ill But in the end, real soldiers are still will Sometimes, it's just spectators and gladiators Same party, next year, haters congratulate us To Buddy Princess and Jalen, congratulations This year, there's less funerals than graduations [Evidence] Yo, pace myself, 'cause sagas continue Standing ovations, Dilated blows up every venue A new era, placed first, style pursuing The shoe fits? (Wear it), it's based on you and Your off beat DJ Anything he play Sounds like Babu pulled the plug with no delay This homestretch I've saved my last breath (breathing noise) I push full throttle, no rest till nothing's left It's the marathon Chorus Clap your hands (x5) Check it Expansion Team forever and the, Alchemist |
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from Dilated Peoples - Neighborhood Watch (2004)
No questions
I pledge resistance to the grass That hides the snakes of America So they watch it, now I walk with caution More careful put more thought to options Is the opposite of progress Congress From the school to the street we're beyond stress But I fight for peace, that's what the problem is War is big biz, ask an economist Speak in volumes callin' anti-war and anti-American synonymous Back in the day I would've gotten black listed just for speakin' up Hoover probably would've screamed Communist I want black and brown unity But cats get out to bring the jail to the community Fightin's nothin' new to me I even corrected what the public school system tried to do to me Here's a spark encoded in rhyme and love for everyone of the devoted in line We call it art, some call it a crime It's the rap Michael Moore, like Bowling for Columbine On drums, Fahrenheit, 9-1-1 Al Queda hit the Apple and the world was stunned The villain trained by the hero for the killing Now you twist $20 bills to see buildings Under heavy surveillance They might call you a traitor if you want something greater Don't get me wrong, America's a great place to live Just listen to the knowledge I give If more than half the budget goes to military spending Less than half goes to whatever it's defending One nation, many gods, individuals with liberties And justice for all who are miserable Voice in Spanish escuscha la verdad en la musica Yeah Babu, Dilated Peoples Neighborhood Watch, worldwide Expansion, Iriscience Evidence, Babu |
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from Dilated Peoples - Neighborhood Watch (2004)
Your like ..
Whats ya name ma Should of run from her The girls poisonous You made a bad move Shes from a bad crew There all poisonous [chorus - x2] She aint the one to trust She'll treat your heart like toys R us She's dangerous to touch Stay away shes poisonous (poisonous) The chick in the club you cant trust Front like they fans only out for you bucks Front like they don't have a man and such You start holdin hands that's when the van pulls up It's tight situations like this You know the risk .. Roll the dice hit a miss She feelin me? Well, she got different motives A candy shell to cover up the poison I don't have to pretend You know the type to fuck around with a mans best friend You know the type out to do you wrong cuz you don't spend Enough time or enough bread (poisonous) Its the Chicks that I let on the bus I took one in the back The other stole my stuff It's the season of the vict That night I got picked Im telling you now there dangerous to touch (poisonous) [chorus - x2] She aint the one to trust She'll treat your heart like toys R us She's dangerous to touch Stay away shes poisonous(poisonous) Shes poison Can Cause serious harm Just one trouch Play with your heart Like she was in toys R us Ignore your trust Shes poisonous You thinkin? its love but that's lust You fein like shes a drug with that touch She breaks hearts cuz her heart got crushed She loves cash but she loves credit cards as much She like the creol, forreal Maybe Puerto Rico No self-esteem But fronts the biggest ego Never knew her father Her mother used to drink tho Her step-father had a peep show threw every keyhole Sweet and holesome He stole her innocence Now hes up in Folesome And shes the vinnomese She hates men.. She dates them to rape them For payback.. To pay bills she breaks them Catch her at the bar Vanilla coke and stoneys Now she throwin bait Realin them in slowly She wants celebrities Cuz she can hustle that A cat from the mav's of the cav's double back They threw a couple back They Had a couple laughs He was in trouble when he offered her a bubble bath He didn't strap up She bout to make him splash Plan B was the get the hat up out the trash And get the turkey baister Shes thinking tall paper She cracked a smile when he told her that he뭗 call her later Shes gonna hit the lotto She wants them all to pay her Especially all them entertainers and ball players [chorus - x2] She aint the one to trust She'll treat your heart like toys R us She's dangerous to touch Stay away shes poisonous (poisonous) |
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from Dilated Peoples - Neighborhood Watch (2004)
Dilated, dilated, dilated..
Yo I kill ciphers That's how I went from good to God I ain't perfect, yet n' still the hood is ours And it's worthy, good people here work good and hard But the news really only shows crooks and stops It hold you for commercials and talk you into buyin shit I was taught to learn from life and learn from my environment Rocka walks the street as the son of a preacher Who's the son of a preacher with people tryin to reach ya I visualize the rise and realize the falling High as time flies I recognize the calling Went from lavish life to savage life back to lavish life But never average, might be caught like Christ for the sacrifice I still roll up my trees For ? I meditate to roll up my sleeves We adjusting readjust I said I touch the world and the world said Reach us Reach us Open up the world people ? You know these days ain't gettin any longer Now, it's do or die Now or never, time to hit the street We on the move Ride out with shit to prove Everywhere we go they like... It's a green light for you Got lyrics about pleasure some about pain From Southern Cali where they say it never rains It's different dames that make me count blessings We burn for our peeps that ain't here as we sing Reach us In God we trust no doubt that's a must A hundred times see us but still catch the rush And when we fly bless the sky Let your mission unfold You in the car we in the bus bless the road How could I reach you if I wasn't real Might have to go before you really studied the flow And understand the deal This year fuck before mad, loud and clear You know that's the truth they can't Reach us Reach us Say this cause I mean it from the heart Reach us Yo What happened to me, nah what happened to you The crew ain't changed the numbers the sames The lack and the fools, the check for Cali dimes down to Georgia peaches At our shows to book us, ? is how you reach us Got ho's girls I see got queens Got friends got enemies and in-betweens Teacher are students, students are teachers Low key or prestigious I reach you, you reach us I see lines around the block in the snow it's cold now I see people gettin hot when the shot is sold out I see dime pieces to the front to rap along To every word, word for word to every song I raise every head and every arm In every jam from every stage we stand on People climbin over barricades and still I tell security chill, they only tryin to Reach us |
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from Dilated Peoples - Neighborhood Watch (2004)
(Kanye West) + (Choir)
Now turn it up,(little louder) turn it up (little louder) turn it uuuuup, (little louder)turn it up (little louder) now turn it up (can't live my, I, I can't live my) (I can't live my, I, I can't live) now turn it up, turn it up (Evidence) I, I can't live my, can't live my yeah, yo I can't live my I, I can't live my life this way, continue really get high instead of runnin 'round, lock one bird down it's a new day gotta do it big just to get right show no respect can't live that way you hold my check can't live that way without my chick on deck, can't live that way they say what they like, but I've been that way Our moves calculated through the limbs, almost here success will be the best revenge man, from Clint East' to Kanye West (whut up, whut up!) the sun cant chill but everyday it sets (everyday!) (Chorus - Male Choir) + (Female Choir) this time I made up my mind this time I'm back on my grind I know these days in my life that I'ma let go startin tonight (I can't live my, I, I can't live my) (I can't live my, I, I can't live my) I can't live my, I, I can't live my I can't live my life this way (can't live my, I, I can't live my) this way (I can't live my, I, I can't live my) this way, I can't live my, I, I can't live my I can't live my life this way (Kanye West) yea, yea Kanye to the My favorite girl wanna leave just because I got a girlfriend my freak girl told me "now, she a christian" my white girl wanna move back to Michigan I'm pullin girls off the bench like a "six-man" I'm in the club doin the same ol' two step while omega doin the same ol' Q- step I have my money on my mind I was thinkin green she a pledge A.K.A. "she was pink and green" I wanna a good girl she want a gentleman we sayin' the same thing like a synonym I wasn't really spittin game I was scrimmagein my pimpinship's so hard in this cencorship I'ma Chicagoan till Chicago ends till we blow like Chicago wind I don't know what's better, gettin laid or gettin paid I just know I'ma gettin one, the other's gettin away this way (Chorus) (Rakaa Iriscience) Go 'head, flip a coin so the game don't stop believe I know the drama keep name apart I learnt before the hot flame came the spark it's like 'fore the pop fame came the park but this industry'll play with yo' life man they playin with yo' rent, food, water and lights man (yeah) that's why Rakaa puts a ol' tidy G jam?? the veteran, then I'm off to Amsterdam to rest up for strenght to deal with this weight to deal with these deals to deal with this hate I dedicate this Jam Master Jay Run-DMC showed me how to walk, this way (Chorus) (Kanye West & Rakaa speak in Outro) |
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from Dilated Peoples - Neighborhood Watch (2004)
[Chorus]
Just tryin' to breathe Just tryin' to breathe It's my world 'til it's time to leave Just tryin' to breathe It's my world 'til it's time to leave Just tryin' to breathe It's my world 'til it's time to leave Just tryin' to breathe ("I'm just tryin' to breathe") [Iriscience] The summer felt like the winter, and I ain't talkin' bout weather I see a "Cold World" like the GZA It's a blizzard out here - you holdin', twist up But don't sneak tobacco in my rizzla I'm from where they jack cats for their turkish links Swatch watches, Fila and (?) They took Jordan 1 and 2's right off your feet If you fought back and warranted you caught more beef The '80s was so crazy, cats are still afraid Of Daryl Gates, the chokehold, crack and gangs I hustled but I made it through a crack in the game While a lot of homies got trapped back in the day From where ugly polution brings a beautiful haze Sunset rays, orange-lavender fase Tryin' to keep my chips up and protect my plate But the police watch every breath I take [Chorus] Just tryin' to breathe It's my world 'til it's time to leave Just tryin' to breathe It's my world 'til it's time to leave Just tryin' to breathe It's my world 'til it's time to leave Just tryin' to breathe ("I'm just tryin' to breathe") [Evidence] Yeah, tryin' to live, tryin' to eat I stay up, sometimes it's hard, try to sleep I'm a livewire in a cold world I'm no liar, just try to bend the truth to girls So far doin' my job, gettin' it done Up before the sun, try to come home before the sun Shit repeats, days turn to weeks The object, try to have doe to show for them beats I was told the world gets colder Colorado air is thin, sold-out in Boulder Much more in control gettin' older And much music love if you cross the border Once the coast is clear we smokefest in here Clouds so thick you can see the glare Peace to reef, we got blessed on the beat West to East, we share the same air, tryin' to breathe [Chorus] Just tryin' to breathe It's my world 'til it's time to leave Just tryin' to breathe It's my world 'til it's time to leave Just tryin' to breathe It's my world 'til it's time to leave Just tryin' to breathe ("I'm just tryin' to breathe") [Evidence] Prepare for the worst, expect the best Haven't pulled the heat but still wear the vest Expansion Team's like the firm 'til death They want last laugh, we want last breath We all Stereo, T-H-X On the radio, station gets respect It's love and war, we accomodate those We could both breathe or step up, you're next to go [Iriscience] Some breath control, watch 'em get exposed at shows A lot of cats are born in studios, it shows I inhale and exhale magical flows Jump off stage, hit the booth to capture the globe Accurate, spectacular though I feel like the industry is tryin' to capture my soul I feel like Muhammad goin' at it with Joe For fresh air we bring it to you live on the road [Chorus] Just tryin' to breathe It's my world 'til it's time to leave Just tryin' to breathe It's my world 'til it's time to leave Just tryin' to breathe It's my world 'til it's time to leave Just tryin' to breathe ("I'm just tryin' to breathe") *DJ Babu scratching* |
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from Dilated Peoples - Neighborhood Watch (2004)
It's 12 o'clock...
AM What up? Check it, yo! She loves me not, she loves me, loves me not But I don't let it bug me the clubs be hot Hugs at the listed you should become a surgeon It's never too hot just like open up the curtains We toasted the second round coming right up We be VIP we got new ways to light up I don't pay the mack or pay the MAC for access Charge it to the gate save receipts for taxes Evidence, back on the case, i'm hyped up 100,000 watts, my set list typed up Dilated, wherever we go we might just Blow the show and turn the party to a nightclub Ladies, our thirteenth star of the game I rap caffeine, next LP spit cocaine After that we might clear the lane Blackout come back and do this shit again Is it you, or you, or you, or you, or them? Party people what we tryin' to do We see y'all, what you tryin' to do? Who's who, what you tryin' to do? Platform dropped in May 2G (2001) Next year came Expansion Team (2 and 3) we toured and we hit the scene It's '04 we're back to drink for free Cheers! My team got the bombest green Smell-proof bag so we don't cause a scene Readin' TV, magazines and diplo schemes Big smoke out the sunroof of limousines See 'em come see 'em go it's our turn next to blow We see it all turn to burn think fast talk slow She got ass I might speak my flow Stay on top of our game and I'm here to squash the pros The whole place is packed of course the bar's flooded Rappers and actors and money, the star-studded Beat junkies mixin' and rip it apart cousin Shorty's doing hard on the floor, they all love it Is it you, or you, or you, or you, or them? Party people what we tryin' to do Dilated what you tryin' to do? Who's who, what you tryin' to do? Oh oh oh yeah! Keep it movin' Zulu gestopo metropolitan tropical International local the family's unstoppable Y'all ready to move? Rock's ready too? B-boys an b-girls, this is rock steady crew Cool earth lit breaks out the crates You took it from the top rockin' out the real estate It's the LA breakers and i have to stay Peace out to Grand Wizard Petey and DJ Jazzy Jay Once again we hit the nail on the head Dedicated to the ladies and my so-called friends Smile in my face and behind me for a trash Mad is what, tryin' to get where i'm at Stay active, batting it, target practice Blast off and kill, we trap tapped the matress Who's who? That's your friends? That's my crew We all dilated he's back and he's Babu You, or you or them? Party people what we tryin' to do Dilated what you tryin' to do? Who's who, what you tryin' to do? |
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from Dilated Peoples - Neighborhood Watch (2004)
<i>[Verse 1]</i>
Yo I grew up in Mid-City near World on Wheels After Reaganomics crack came and more blood spill I gotta tell shorties now I don't pop pills The only ecstacy I fuck with rolls with Jalil No grip, straight line rhymes Like the grand concourse on 149 In LA the riders ridge was Fairfax and Olympic ?? On the block the Ethiopians kick it (salaam) You'll learn Angel City'll test you I move through giving respect where respect's due Ducking these cops who say they serve to protect you And handlin my biz so I ain't tryin to impress you It's mind over matter, crew over money I do strategy, I don't act sporadically I contemplate, cat I move mathematically It's Alchemist with Dilated, that's family <i>[Chorus]</i> Still a couple lessons I can teach How the real fiends cop two each The game is keeping dope in the streets So look the world on wheels Still a couple lessons I can teach How the real heads rock real beats Bangin out the illest rides on the streets Look at the world on wheels <i>[Verse 2]</i> Peace King, peace haki, peace queen I only leave em in pieces if they step in the ring They're fumbling and wondering what weapon to bring I'm like Ice-T, I know my lethal weapon'll swing Stop the presses, block the doors Cops oppress us, watch the wolves But all the friendly fire is worse than oppression Pressure more stressin is poured in dead presidents (Rakaa) Fights for your rights is my pleasure But suckers swing rulers like swords that try to measure While Slick Rick the ruler's at war with INS yo I hope the young fly their best yo Hip-hop desert again, it's like Busy Bee's buzzin again My patience is thin though I ventilate em like I cracked the window and air it out like a Hail Mary to the end zone <i>[Chorus]</i> When I'm all out, I cause panic (peace summits) When I move stealth (it's mysteries and who-done-its) I made mental notes of who's fam and who frontin Mental notes of who ran shit and who runnin It's mind over matter, crew over money I do strategy, I don't act sporadically I contemplate, cat I move mathematically Create to devastate crew, that's family <i>[Chorus]</i> |
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from Dilated Peoples - This Way [single] (2004)
Your like ..
Whats ya name ma Should of run from her The girls poisonous You made a bad move Shes from a bad crew There all poisonous [chorus - x2] She aint the one to trust She'll treat your heart like toys R us She's dangerous to touch Stay away shes poisonous (poisonous) The chick in the club you cant trust Front like they fans only out for you bucks Front like they don't have a man and such You start holdin hands that's when the van pulls up It's tight situations like this You know the risk .. Roll the dice hit a miss She feelin me? Well, she got different motives A candy shell to cover up the poison I don't have to pretend You know the type to fuck around with a mans best friend You know the type out to do you wrong cuz you don't spend Enough time or enough bread (poisonous) Its the Chicks that I let on the bus I took one in the back The other stole my stuff It's the season of the vict That night I got picked Im telling you now there dangerous to touch (poisonous) [chorus - x2] She aint the one to trust She'll treat your heart like toys R us She's dangerous to touch Stay away shes poisonous(poisonous) Shes poison Can Cause serious harm Just one trouch Play with your heart Like she was in toys R us Ignore your trust Shes poisonous You thinkin? its love but that's lust You fein like shes a drug with that touch She breaks hearts cuz her heart got crushed She loves cash but she loves credit cards as much She like the creol, forreal Maybe Puerto Rico No self-esteem But fronts the biggest ego Never knew her father Her mother used to drink tho Her step-father had a peep show threw every keyhole Sweet and holesome He stole her innocence Now hes up in Folesome And shes the vinnomese She hates men.. She dates them to rape them For payback.. To pay bills she breaks them Catch her at the bar Vanilla coke and stoneys Now she throwin bait Realin them in slowly She wants celebrities Cuz she can hustle that A cat from the mav's of the cav's double back They threw a couple back They Had a couple laughs He was in trouble when he offered her a bubble bath He didn't strap up She bout to make him splash Plan B was the get the hat up out the trash And get the turkey baister Shes thinking tall paper She cracked a smile when he told her that he뭗 call her later Shes gonna hit the lotto She wants them all to pay her Especially all them entertainers and ball players [chorus - x2] She aint the one to trust She'll treat your heart like toys R us She's dangerous to touch Stay away shes poisonous (poisonous) |
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from Dilated Peoples - This Way [single] (2004)
(Kanye West) + (Choir)
Now turn it up,(little louder) turn it up (little louder) turn it uuuuup, (little louder)turn it up (little louder) now turn it up (can't live my, I, I can't live my) (I can't live my, I, I can't live) now turn it up, turn it up (Evidence) I, I can't live my, can't live my yeah, yo I can't live my I, I can't live my life this way, continue really get high instead of runnin 'round, lock one bird down it's a new day gotta do it big just to get right show no respect can't live that way you hold my check can't live that way without my chick on deck, can't live that way they say what they like, but I've been that way Our moves calculated through the limbs, almost here success will be the best revenge man, from Clint East' to Kanye West (whut up, whut up!) the sun cant chill but everyday it sets (everyday!) (Chorus - Male Choir) + (Female Choir) this time I made up my mind this time I'm back on my grind I know these days in my life that I'ma let go startin tonight (I can't live my, I, I can't live my) (I can't live my, I, I can't live my) I can't live my, I, I can't live my I can't live my life this way (can't live my, I, I can't live my) this way (I can't live my, I, I can't live my) this way, I can't live my, I, I can't live my I can't live my life this way (Kanye West) yea, yea Kanye to the My favorite girl wanna leave just because I got a girlfriend my freak girl told me "now, she a christian" my white girl wanna move back to Michigan I'm pullin girls off the bench like a "six-man" I'm in the club doin the same ol' two step while omega doin the same ol' Q- step I have my money on my mind I was thinkin green she a pledge A.K.A. "she was pink and green" I wanna a good girl she want a gentleman we sayin' the same thing like a synonym I wasn't really spittin game I was scrimmagein my pimpinship's so hard in this cencorship I'ma Chicagoan till Chicago ends till we blow like Chicago wind I don't know what's better, gettin laid or gettin paid I just know I'ma gettin one, the other's gettin away this way (Chorus) (Rakaa Iriscience) Go 'head, flip a coin so the game don't stop believe I know the drama keep name apart I learnt before the hot flame came the spark it's like 'fore the pop fame came the park but this industry'll play with yo' life man they playin with yo' rent, food, water and lights man (yeah) that's why Rakaa puts a ol' tidy G jam?? the veteran, then I'm off to Amsterdam to rest up for strenght to deal with this weight to deal with these deals to deal with this hate I dedicate this Jam Master Jay Run-DMC showed me how to walk, this way (Chorus) (Kanye West & Rakaa speak in Outro) |
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