war, things ain't just peace no more I come thru like a texas chainsaw F.a. is where I rock with twin glocks Makin shit hot, rockin mad peoples knots
a bite out of Optimus Prime Like Scruff McGruff took a bite out of crime And then Shaq came back covered in a tire track But Jackie Chan jumped out
protect them but try to serve us When your neck is on the line stand ground then bust In God we trust but just incase keep it loaded and locked Ready to rock
The best DJ's in the world today cuttin' up 'Rock the Bells' LL Cool J and many more, Robbie Swift and he raw Roc Raida number one chop innovator Total
of ridicule. F.Y.R. take another picture...... You've really come a long way baby. It's you, not the world, that's totally crazy. 'cause we rocked the
the engineer's eyes Have to be very acute, education level high The product is mine, beat on the rhyme The control was part of the studio design Track after track
come around Getting high getting high in the Rock 'N Roll Highschool If you wanna get down bring a friend come around Getting high getting high in the Rock
Stuck in our own rut. I say, blow away the rain clouds, For the new horizon is crystal clear. It's took sometime, but we're on the right track Now where
a bite out of Optimus Prime Like Scruff McGruff took a bite out of crime And then Shaq came back covered in a tire track But Jackie Chan jumped out and
hear where we're from Ad Rock, huh, get it on We gonna rock the house until the break of dawn Now Mike D, huh, get it on We gonna rock the house until
me to blow your mind It takes a second to wreck it because you're dumb and blind So just lounge . . . 'Cause you're a MC clown Or join the circus . . . EPMD's in town Total
track Where the fuck you at? (Tical!) Let me hear you pigeons run ya mouth now (Shut the fuck up!) I'm pluggin in them social skills That keep my total
stola (Who? Russel who?) Ha ha, nah let me stop Word up this is a Def Jam production Featuring, Johnny Blaze word up Another madman joint, dirtman on the track
But I prefer a grand royal for TheJam I'm putting heads out, the guns I use to pump lead out Hey son, I suggest that you head out I total, cremate,
? Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it! The do re, the mi phi, the sol la, the tito Rocking it, rocking it, yes he is rocking it Tito, rocking it! Verse
city for a paper stack Lord knows, I got the devil on my back It's a cold world, l gotta stay on track Dog eat dog, others gain if you lack In the LDN
When they call me pop, nigga's call me mister hit 'em get 'em Or just, bad motherfucker, because I'm quick to spit 'em, dismiss 'em I beat the total livin
] Aiyyo it's the master rap maniac, comin fat like dat That's my habitat, with the funk track From the boondocks, when I rocks my styles out the docks