going to break free? or will i become my dad? I've recognized the situations and looked at what's inside I'm working on a better me and taking back my
Beat Street Breakdown, Raah! Hip Hop! Beat Street The king of the beat You see him rocking that beat from across the street And Huh Huh! Beat Street
mission is music and rhythm Rhythm backed by words, all in my system System by techniques, techniques I got my heart in Heart into the music, music I take part in One try, one God, and
with peace Or things could get heated and you'll get ferociously beat Speakin' of ferociously beat, you know that girl 'Nique? You know she's a freak, but anyway, back
We done lost everythin and you lookin like a bargain Purple weed, purple drink, purple heart sergeant I'm the best rapper in the game no argin (arguing) And
girls they wanna take a ride Never one to wanna compromise I'm the chase and you're my FBI Not gonna get you off your head Don't you wanna take a ride
fools respond to these bomb frees Bigger Big Lee released all these beats And everytime we do what's fuckin' million ??? And come to answer their question
peace Or things could get heated and you'll get ferociously beat Speakin' of ferociously beat, you know that girl 'Nique? You know she's a freak, but anyway, back
G'd and keep it G'd up in the streets We got that sticky, icky, icky nigga, won't you blaze a blunt? And we smokin' in the back and we smokin' in the
back, right back, and watch ya mouth Or get blood in it, what, we goin' all out, nigga We goin' all out, bomb first till they fall out Take them the
have, no, no, heart attack Let's rock 'n' roll, let the beat take control Let's rock 'n' roll, it's about that time Let's rock 'n' roll, let the beat take control
Till the end of No surrender and no retreat No surrender and no retreat No surrender and no retreat No surrender and no retreat No retreat, y'all ready
Take what's mine Mine, mine, mine Take what's mine Give this to me Take what's mine, take what's mine, mine... Take what's mine, take what's mine, take
it goes For all them faking ass niggaz and how I bust up they nose And while your, nose is drippin, and drainin blood I be standing over you screamin, &
, child, things are gonna get easier In my mind and in my soul I can take control of a beat whenever I roll Stroll up the block, 40-dog cocked back In
